"Brother Han, what are we doing here?" After a long time, seeing that Han Li was still walking in the city, Zi Ling couldn't help asking.

Judging from Han Li's appearance, he doesn't seem to be trying to help others and do good deeds.

"The real immortal world is rich in spiritual energy. All major immortal realms, no matter how big or small, are basically prosperous. It is rare in desolate and declining places in front of you. I want to feel the special atmosphere here." Han Li said.

"What do you feel about the atmosphere of this deserted city?" Zi Ling looked at the desolate scene around, her nose wrinkled, and she said angrily.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, but said nothing, just shook his head.

In fact, what he did here was related to the magic refining technique given by the "Master of the Reincarnation Palace" before. To be precise, it was mainly for the seventh level of cultivation.

The practice of the seventh level of the magic refining technique is different from the first six levels. It is much more complicated. It is not just talent and perseverance. It also requires the mentality of thousands of people in the world, successful people, failures, wealthy people, down-and-out people, etc., so as to cleanse the state of mind and make the soul reach a level of inclusiveness in order to practice smoothly.

He traveled around with Zi Ling over the years, on the one hand, he accompanied Zi Ling, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see all the people in the world and experience their various complex states of mind.

After reaching the sixth level of the magic refining technique, Han Li can also sense what the other person thinks through the fluctuations of the soul of the person through the soul of the person.

The people in this abandoned city are full of a twilight atmosphere, which is very different from the prosperous situation in other places. It is quite rare that he will come here to experience it.

Of course, Zi Ling can't know these things.

Zi Ling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't ask any more questions, and followed Han Li quietly.

Han Li walked in this deserted city for a night before opening his eyes and his expression returned to normal.

"It's over?" Zi Ling asked.

"I'm so sorry for letting you wait for me all night." Han Li nodded and said.

"It's nothing, but what are you going to do next and continue to do good?" Zi Ling shook her head and asked.

Han Li smiled unanimously, and his spiritual sense spread.

Soon his eyebrows moved and he pinched his hands to activate the thunder formation.

The two men instantly disappeared from their original place and appeared above a small courtyard in the city the next moment.

Seven or eight strong men in the yard were besieging an old man, as if they wanted to steal something.

"Stop!" Han Li shouted coldly and leaned his fingers a little.

A lightning shot out from his hands and hit the nearby ground.

With a loud "bang", a big pit was knocked out of the ground, and the waves of air caused to shake the strong people away.

In order to kill the good corpse, Han Li did not dare to kill any more, so as not to shake the trace of good thoughts that he had finally arisen in his heart. He had not even killed a wild beast over the years.

The people were already scared to the point of being standing in the void when they saw Han Li and Zi Ling standing in the void. Not only did anyone scream, but everyone ran away with their heads in their arms. After the old man was stunned at first, he hurried over to thank him.

Han Li frowned slightly. Although his actions obviously helped the old man, there was no invisible power of good thoughts.

He just nodded slightly to the old man, and then used thunder escape to leave and teleport to the next place of dispute.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them stayed in this deserted city for half a month. Han Li did hundreds of good deeds, and the power of good thoughts never appeared again.

In a relatively clean teahouse in Huangcheng, Han Li and Zi Ling sat opposite each other.

Han Li put a cup of spiritual tea shrouded in white mist, and the fragrance of the quiet tea was everywhere, but his face was depressed and he did not taste it.

Zi Ling didn't drink tea, but was looking through a thick book.

It was a book that explained the concept of good and evil obtained by Han Li's trading from the Hall of Reincarnation. After seeing it, Zi Ling wanted to find some solutions to help Han Li solve his current difficulties.

It was afternoon, and there were no guests in the teahouse, only Han Li and Zi Ling, which were very quiet.

"Two guests, is this tea not suitable for your taste? Do you want to change to another one?" asked a middle-aged man with a clear appearance with a smile.

Although this person is the shopkeeper of this teahouse, he is actually a Mahayana monk. For some reason, he lived in seclusion here and started to make a living in the mundane world.

His cultivation is actually not low for this area. After all, if you go further, you can become a true immortal, but naturally, you can't hide your identity in front of Han Li.

"No need, this tea tastes good, but I have some troubles. I have no intention of tasting it, but it is a bit waste of the shopkeeper's skills." Han Li shook his head and said with a faint smile.

As he said that, he picked up the teacup and tasted it, nodded slightly to the shopkeeper.

As for Zi Ling, he ignored the shopkeeper and continued to bow his head and read the book.

"Haha, you two have some worries. It is indeed inappropriate to drink this foggy tea that smells frivolous. I happen to have a kind of clear heart tea here. You can try it." The shopkeeper said to himself, and without waiting for Han Li to respond, he turned around and walked towards the inner room.

After a while, he walked out with two cups of green spirit tea and placed it with them.

The green spirit tea has almost no taste, like two cups of clear water.

However, Han Li's eyes lit up slightly, and he became interested. He picked up the teacup and tasted it. A cool smell of tea appeared from his mouth and tongue, and then poured into his body along the tea and spread.

The boredom in his heart dissipated a lot as the tea smell spread.

"The shopkeeper is really good at tea art." Han Li exclaimed.

"Fellow Taoist is too famous. Judging from their appearance and temperament, they should be monks, and they don't seem to be natives from Xiangyi?" The shopkeeper seemed to be a person who likes to make friends and said with a laugh.

"The shopkeeper has a good look. We did come from outside. Han Li is here, this is Zi Ling." Han Li's eyes flashed slightly, without concealing them.

"It turns out that it is Fellow Daoist Han and Fellow Daoist Zi Ling, who is in Xialihai." The shopkeeper clasped his fists and said.

Zi Ling raised her head from the book, looked at the shopkeeper, nodded slightly, and soon became immersed in the book again.

"Leaving the shopkeeper, there is no one in the store at this moment, so why not sit down and chat." Han Li raised his hand to invite.

Li Hai did not refuse and sat down next to him.

"Shopkeeper Li, how do you see that we are outsiders?" Han Li asked.

"The two fellow Taoists are active in their energy, like the rising sun and full of vitality. They are very different from the people of Runan Continent where this small Xiangyi city is located. They should come from a more distant place. As long as you live here for a long time, you can see it at a glance, which is not surprising." Li Hai said with a smile.

"Shopkeeper Li's eyes were like a torch. Han admired it, but is it so dusk everywhere now?" Han Li asked.

"Actually, it's a long story. The spiritual veins in this continent were dug up tens of thousands of years ago and their foundation was broken. The situation naturally got worse and worse. Those who could leave left, and the rest were powerless or those who were attached to their hometown, so they naturally had no vitality." Li Hai sighed and said.

"I guess it's not just this continent, right?" Han Li said.

"That's right, it seems that Fellow Daoist Han has indeed been to many places." The shopkeeper nodded and said.

"You should not be a local person, or you are not a native of this fairyland, right?" Han Li nodded slowly, suddenly put down the teacup and chuckled.

"Oh, how can you see it?" The shopkeeper looked slightly surprised.

"Although Han does not understand tea ceremony, he has also heard that the Green Narcissus Domain adjacent to the Hegang Fairyland is the most skilled in making spiritual tea. Most of the famous teas in the world come from there. It is said that in order to improve the skills of making spiritual tea, some tea ceremony masters in the Green Narcissus Domain have created many special techniques that specialize in tea making, among which the most widely circulated is "Green Water Ginseng Art"... The water-attributed technique of your shopkeeper is very similar to the rumored "Green Water Ginseng Art". Moreover, the layout in your teahouse seems to be local in general, but the subtleties still reveal some characteristics of the Green Narcissus Domain, so Han said rashly, don't know if it's right?" Han Li said with a smile.

"Your Excellency is also very good at seeing! Yes, I am indeed coming from the Green Fairyland thousands of miles away." Li Hai exclaimed, but there was a bit of reverence in his eyes.

Although he did not see the cultivation level of Han Li and the other two at first, he only felt that the other party might have used some secret technique to conceal the breath, but now it seems that those who can freely travel to various immortal realms and can see their own martial arts at first sight, their cultivation level is at least true immortals, or even above the Golden Immortal Realm, so naturally they couldn't help but feel respectful.

But he also realized that Han Li did not intend to reveal his identity, so he was tactful and did not ask more questions.

"The shopkeeper is good at making tea. Why did he abandon the Green Narcissus Domain with abundant resources and instead came to a desolate fairy domain like Hegang?" Han Li asked strangely.

"Fellow Taoist looks up to me. I am so proud of this tea making skill, and my cultivation has been unable to break through the bottleneck. I am just the last step in the Green Narcissus Realm. Li has never tried hard back then? Unfortunately, I have failed... Alas, I don't want to mention the past again. Now I am just looking for peace of mind and not to be confused all day for the future, so I am satisfied." Li Hai smiled bitterly and said.

Han Li looked at the shopkeeper, felt the other party's mood fluctuations, and nodded silently.

"I won't talk about me anymore. You two have to do something to do here, right? I've been here for many years. Although my cultivation is not high, I'm still familiar with the situation in various places. Maybe I can help you." Li Hai looked at Han Li and asked.

"Thank you, the shopkeeper Li, Gu Dao, for being kind. But what Han wants to do is a bit special and outsiders cannot help." Han Li shook his head and said.

"In this case, I can only wish Fellow Daoist Han the best. If you need help, just speak up." Li Hai said while patting his chest.

"Thank you." Han Li could feel that Li Hai's words were from the sincerity and bowed to him.

"Are you here?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the store, but it was a pretty honest young man.

The boy was a mortal, dressed in a worn-out manner, standing timidly outside the teahouse without stepping in.

"Fellow Daoist Han, Fellow Daoist Zi Ling sits here, let's go first." Li Hai looked outside, said goodbye to Han Li, got up and walked out.
Chapter completed!