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Chapter 1028: Strange Spring

Above a remote peak in the Jinyuan Mountains, clouds are shrouded in darkness and drizzle.

A thunder sounded like a "boom"!

A silver lightning was entangled in a cloud in the sky, and a lightning array with flashes of lightning appeared out of it, and disappeared without a trace after flashing.

Where the lightning went out, two figures fell together, and with a "bang", they hit the dense forest on the top of the peak.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of collisions kept coming, and the ancient tree "Kaba" that several people hugged broke. The two figures finally stopped rolling and collapsed beside a huge rock.

"Owner!"

An urgent call sounded, and one of the girls in black, not caring about checking their injuries, hurriedly helped the man in a ragged green robe beside him up.

"I'm fine, my injury can be suppressed. But after all the tossing, my fairy power and physical strength have been overdrawn." The man in the green robe wiped the rain on his face and said with a wry smile.

The man was Han Li who escaped from Jinyuan Immortal Palace.

"That Qimozi is really despicable. He took advantage of the fact that his master had fought with Dongfang Bai, and he was not tired after he was exhausted..." Tihun complained, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Li.

"As the saying goes, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculations. I really didn't expect Qimozi to come. It's still unstable now. After we have a short rest, we have to continue rushing." Han Li took a deep breath and said.

Tihun stopped talking and nodded silently.

Han Li took out a pill and took it, sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

After a while, his eyes opened, and there was a little more shiny in his eyes. He stood up from the spot. Seeing this, Tihun, who was sitting not far away, also stood up and came to his side.

"Master, this time, I'm afraid that in addition to Qimozi, we must also be on guard against more pursuers. Before we attacked the Jinyuan Immortal Palace, Dongfang Bai had contacted a Daluo existence in Jiuyuan Temple. The other party said that he would send the Lan brothers and sisters to chase us." Tihun said quickly and quickly.

"Lan brothers and sisters..." Han Li murmured.

"These two people seem to be very strong. Dongfang Bai doesn't remember much, but he trusts them quite well." Tihun added.

"No matter what, we have killed Dongfang Bai, so there is no need to entangle with them again. It is best to leave here as soon as possible. The sphere of influence controlled by the Jinyuan Immortal Palace is mainly concentrated in the western part of the Jinyuan Mountains, and there are many immortal sects and immortal cultivators in the central and eastern part of the country. The forces there are complex and complicated, so that we can hide our traces. Let's go there first." Han Li shook his head and said.

"Okay!" Tihun nodded and said.

"Tichun, in order to prevent being tracked, in the next period of time, I will temporarily close my fairy power and only use my physical strength to rush on the road with all my strength, and cover up the spiritual power fluctuations as much as possible. You will stay in the Huazhi Cave Heaven for the time being and take a good rest." After Han Li said that, he waved his palm and a silver light door immediately opened.

After hearing this, Tihun said nothing, he quickly walked into the light gate and returned to the bamboo building.

After Han Li closed the light gate, he looked up at the sky, and his body rose from the ground, jumped into the clouds.

...

Time flies, the past two years.

In the middle of the Jinyuan Mountains, among the undulating and continuous mountains, there is a green valley that covers a small area and does not look very eye-catching, called Qingsi Ao.

Among them is a closed ancient village called Yuliang Village, which has hundreds of villagers living in it for generations and has almost never been connected with the outside world.

On that day and night, Yuliang Village was brightly lit, and no one of the villagers rested. They all changed into straw raincoats made of green bamboo, held torches, beat gongs and drums, and carried seven or eight bamboo chariots to the foot of the dark green mountain behind the village.

On the bamboo chariots, there were no exceptions of all the elderly people with white hair and beards, all looking stupid and looking like they were about to be idled.

Among the crowd, there were loud gongs and drums, and a tall man in a green robe was in it, looking a little out of place.

He walked side by side with a middle-aged man in the lead and asked, "Captain, where are we going?"

The man who he called the village chief looked quite young, but his eyes looked a little cloudy, and he didn't look like what a middle-aged man should have.

"Doctor Han, let's go to Baishou Valley in the back mountain." When the man in green robe asked, the village chief hesitated for a moment and replied.

The person he called Doctor Han was not someone else, but Han Li who fled here all the way.

Half a month ago, he arrived here by chance. Just as the village was invasive, he took some treatment, but he was treated as a traveling doctor and stayed in the village for a good thank you.

Han Li didn't want to delay here, but after he stayed in the village for two days, he discovered some unusual things, such as the village chief in front of him, who looked only about forty years old, but in fact, he had lived for more than five hundred years.

Even if mortals in the immortal world have a long life span, they usually only last more than two hundred years. Although they have no spiritual roots and do not practice immortal methods, they can live twice as long as ordinary people. This is obviously abnormal.

However, what is even more unusual is that there are more than one person who has lived like the village chief for hundreds of years.

"Baishougu...what do there?" Han Li said in confusion.

"This...forget it, Dr. Han helped us get rid of the epidemic and was also the life-saving benefactor of our Yuliang Village. I won't hide it from you. Look at how old are the people carrying this bamboo chariot?" After hearing this, the village chief stopped and said.

"It looks like I'm over 150 years old, right?" Han Li pretended to think and guessed.

"Yes, they are indeed around 150 years old, but in fact they are my juniors. I am now 513 years old." The village chief nodded and said.

"What?" Han Li said as he heard this, he immediately pretended to be shocked.

"Doctor Han, you don't have to be too surprised. The village is like me, and there are even people older than me." Seeing Han Li's appearance, the village chief smiled, patted his shoulder and said.

"And... have you all obtained some magical magic? "Han Li asked.

"Where is the magic magic? It depends on a clear spring in Baishou Valley." The village chief shook his head and began to walk forward with the team again.

"Clear spring? What spring water can make people prolong their life so much?" Han Li said in surprise.

"This... I can't explain clearly. This clear spring is very strange and only appears every hundred years. Whenever it appears, we will carry the people who are about to die in the village into the valley and soak them in the spring water. After a day and a night, we will pick them up again." The village chief said.

"Can you be able to rejuvenate by soaking it in the spring water?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's true to say that, it's just that simple. This spiritual spring is also not effective at all times. Sometimes it can make people turn their hair into black hair, and sometimes it can make people lose their body and turn into bones. Everything depends on luck." said the village chief.

"So that's it..." Han Li nodded and said, as if he had some insight.

"Doctor Han is in his prime now, so he should not try this. Although this spiritual spring can rejuvenate people, it cannot cure diseases. Once you have serious illnesses, people will still die in the village. The reason why I tell you this is that I hope to keep you in our village to live in our village, treat everyone's miscellaneous diseases, and enjoy this long life span in the future." The village chief said.

"Han is just a wild doctor. It is a great honor to be appreciated by the village chief. But this matter is not a trivial matter for me. How about letting me think about it and give a reply?" Han Li said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, Dr. Han is thinking about it." The village chief also said with a smile.

The two of them walked along the team and the things they talked about gradually became more common. The village chief still didn't give up and asked who else in Han Li's family, if they had ever married?

As he said that, he wanted to introduce an old girl in the village who was over 100 years old but still looked like a girl to Han Li, which made Han Li feel a little amused and cry.

After all, the journey of mortals is too slow. When they reach the Baishou Valley of the Back Mountain, it is midnight.

The valley was silent, and there were rocks on both sides that had collapsed from the mountain at some point. Under the hazy moonlight, they looked like strange beasts, looking a little hideous.

Entering the valley, the atmosphere of the entire team became more and more solemn. Except for the sound of gongs and drums, everyone remained silent, with a look of awe in their eyes.

When he arrived deep in the valley, Han Li saw two huge rocks, which stood against each other and came out a herringbone-shaped space. Below it was a pool of clear spring water that was only ten feet in radius.

The water inside is extremely clear. Even under the reflection of moonlight and torches, you can see the green mud and dead leaves at the bottom of the pond, as well as the "gurgling" springs under the deepest small stones.

Everyone came to the edge of the spring pool, folded their hands in front of them, closed their eyes and made a prayer, while the village chief began to recite a fairly elegant essay.

Han Li took advantage of everyone's attention and gently hooked his fingers, twisted a ball of clear water in the lake, held it in his hand and looked carefully for a while, his brows couldn't help but frown.

Standing by the pond, he could vaguely feel a wisp of time law fluctuation that seemed to exist or not, which came out of the spring water. But when he twisted out this ball of spring water, he found that it was no different from ordinary water.

While he was confused, the village chief had ordered people to carry the old men down and carefully place them in Tanzhong.

The old men all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed. The spring water had just passed through their chests and had ripples.

Afterwards, the village chief took everyone to pray three times to the spring water, and retreated out of the valley together. After only one night and one day, he came to the valley to check the results.

On the way back, everyone stopped beating gongs and drums, and they were much more relaxed and soon returned to the village.

Han Li said goodbye to the village chief and returned to his thatched hut.
Chapter completed!
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