"Is it him?" The proud face of the monk in front of him overlapped with the crazy young man in his memory.
Li Fan was a little stunned.
"Isn't dead? Not only did I avoid the disaster of Mo Sha Deshi, but I also seemed to have another encounter in Yuandaozhou?"
"This kind of luck..."
Li Fan immediately became interested in Han Yi.
After careful examination, he was completely different from his original image of ragged clothes and sloppy hair.
Now Han Yi is wearing a purple gold robe, and there is a faint light flowing on it, which is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.
He wore a green jade ring on his left hand. In addition to the storage function, there were also traces of formation fluctuations.
At first glance, the feeling is that people are extraordinary, either rich or noble.
My own monks are also very good.
Thirteen years ago, he had not yet broken through to the foundation-building realm.
Now, like Li Fan, he is the Golden Pill Cultivation.
"Interesting." Li Fan's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the eyes of everyone, a silver light radiated on the Tianxuan mirror in the center of the hall, shining on the purple wooden box in Han Yi's hand.
After a moment, the purple wooden box disappeared.
On the list of Tianxuan Mirror, the handwriting changed slightly.
At the top of the list, it suddenly became "Han Yi, Tiandu transformed into a feather pill. It can prolong life for 806 years."
The monks in the hall were suddenly in an uproar.
"It's true? This kid didn't speak loudly?"
"A mere Jindan monk, I'm so lucky, right? Is he able to find a treasure that lasts his life for 800 years? I'm really envious!"
"Tiandu Huayu... Where do you seem to have heard of this name?"
"Is the practice of the fallen Lanyu Immortal Lord before Yuandaozhou the practice of "Tiandu Huayu Gong"? It is said that in order to compete for this true skill of Hedao, many cultivators have fallen. I wonder what the relationship between Tiandu Huayu Immortal Lord this time has to do with Lanyu Immortal Lord."
Everyone was talking, and the eyes staring at Han Yi were filled with various meanings.
However, when Han Yi faced many monks with cultivation levels far higher than his, he was able to remain calm and remain calm.
He even bowed to all the monks in a casual manner and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you! If not unexpected, the first person to offer this reward will be my first."
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks present looked bad.
Han Yi didn't care, and took out a folding fan from somewhere and opened it with a brush.
I fanned leisurely, found a place to sit down, and waited for the final result to come out.
Han Yi's sudden appearance made the subsequent atmosphere in the Tianjiyuan hall a lot more dull.
The discussion is not as enthusiastic as before.
The first and second have almost been decided.
Although the ownership of the third place may change, the attention is obviously not as high as before.
Although the martial arts deduced by Yanfa Jue are extraordinary, the third place can only be derived from the Nascent Soul realm.
It cannot be whispered to the same Japanese as the transformation of gods and even the combination of Taoism.
After a half day, two or three monks came to the hall one after another.
After looking at the Tianxuan Mirror list, they knew that there was no hope of competing for the top three.
However, these monks still presented treasures one by one for the double reward promised by Ji Cheng Tianzun.
Seeing that it was almost the same, Li Fan took out a rebirth fruit from the storage ring and placed it in front of Tianxuan Mirror.
Light flashed by, and the list of Tianxuan Mirror was updated again.
"Xiao Fan, the fruit of rebirth can be delayed for three hundred years."
Li Fan's sudden emergence caused a slight turmoil in the somewhat depressed hall.
A monk stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he stared at Li Fan.
It seemed as if Li Fan had an irreconcilable grudge with him.
"Brother Wan! Calm down, calm down!"
It turns out that this person is the original second place, Wan Yu.
The appearance of Han Yi and Li Fan suddenly made him fall out of the top three and lose the opportunity to use Yanfajue.
Li Fan's eyes just stopped slightly on him, and then completely ignored him.
Under the gaze of the monks, Li Fan slowly walked to Han Yi's seat and sat down leaning on him.
Han Yi looked at Li Fan, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't say anything at this time, but just bowed to Li Fan and smiled.
Li Fan nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and rested.
After half a cup of tea, the countdown of numbers began to appear on the Tianxuan mirror.
The deadline for the reward is not far from the end of the reward.
At this last moment, a figure dressed in a scholar rushed in.
The body stopped under the Tianxuan mirror, raised his head and squinted his eyes.
His reaction was also very interesting, and he breathed a sigh of relief at first.
Then he shook his head again, looking very sorry.
His eyes glanced around for a week, but he directly locked Han Yi.
He also learned from Li Fan and found a seat near Han Yi to sit down.
Han Yi couldn't help but sneer: "Interesting!"
The movement of sporting the fan became a little quick.
The countdown of Tianxuan Mirror slowly returns to zero.
In the end, only the first three rows remained.
A blue-robed monk suddenly appeared in the hall at this moment.
He said loudly: "Han Yi, Ximen Yue, Xiao Fan, please come with me."
"The other monks stay here, and there will be a dedicated person responsible for checking and paying the remuneration later."
When Han Yi heard this, he stood up and walked in front of him.
After Li Fan stood up, he made an invitation to the second place Ximen Yue.
Ximen Yue hesitated for a moment, thanked him softly, and walked out with Han Yi.
Li Fan walked at the end of the three.
In the envious eyes of the monks, the three of them followed the blue-robed monks, turned right out of the hall, and went deeper into the interior.
After passing through more than a dozen people, we finally came to a small courtyard with big trees growing in the courtyard.
This big tree once seemed to grow very lush, with branches extending, covering almost the entire courtyard.
But now I don’t know how many changes I have suffered, all the leaves have fallen off.
Even the trunk of the tree has yellow marks.
Under the tree, there was an old man with white hair.
His body was a little hunched, and he stroked the big tree in front of him that was about to usher in death.
The back is a little bleak.
"I've seen the Immortal Lord!"
Seeing this, Li Fan and the other two didn't understand the identity of the old man.
Hurry up to salute at the same time.
Han Yi also put away the arrogance on his face and became restrained.
Jicheng Immortal Lord turned around slowly and looked at the young three people, a trace of nostalgia and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"You guys, very good."
Jicheng Immortal Lord paused word by word and said slowly.
"To be honest, the effect of your life-extending treasure this time is far beyond my original expectations."
"For your blessing, I can finally stand up and move again at this moment."
"Make some more arrangements for your affairs after death."
Jicheng Immortal Lord spoke very slowly, and a dead aura appeared on his face.
"What the Immortal Lord means is that you have already taken all these longevity treasures?"
“But why?”
Chapter completed!