This Li Feiyu is not at all like the rumored cool Senior Brother Li. Instead, he is quirky and slippery!
Not cool at all!
When faced with such a cunning old man, it feels increasingly difficult to deal with it.
Next time!
Next time, if it doesn’t do any good, I will definitely not save anyone!
Old Demon Han’s resentment is getting deeper and deeper!
But facing Li Feiyu, the originator of resentment, he had no choice but to do so.
It’s about saving people, it’s about leaking unknown formulas, it’s about painkillers...
You can't just fall out and offend a powerful guy for no reason, right?!
"What happened again?"
Han Li was very impatient.
This is the first time he has shown such emotions!
Li Feiyu smiled when he saw it, and took out the cloth: "There are a few things I don't understand very well, and I would like to ask for advice."
"Don't reject me either!"
"I just want to be more brilliant in the last few years of my life!"
Han Li was silent!
Looking at Li Feiyu with a desolate smile.
He sighed helplessly.
Shaked his head.
"Okay, but I can't guarantee that you can really learn it!"
"Besides, this thing... is really useless, so don't hold out too much hope!"
"Look at me... I've already reached the third level of cultivation, but I'm still powerless!"
Listen to Han Li let go.
Li Feiyu nodded calmly, but he was smiling in his heart.
Han Li... is still young.
At this time, maybe it’s the best time to deal with the old devil?!
I don’t know if I think about it hundreds of years later...
Will the old devil suddenly realize that he has been deceived?
Li Feiyu is looking forward to that day.
Han Li will look very interesting when the time comes!
Han Li’s repeated assurances, coupled with guidance and guidance...
Basically, there is a 77-88 chance of ensuring that the first level of Changchun Gong is real.
I read it again and again yesterday, and all the doubts and confusions in my heart were cleared up.
Li Feiyu already had a rough idea in his mind.
At first, Han Laomo was exploring on his own, and Mo Juren didn't even lead him in. Now he was led in by Han Li, and his understanding and practice of Changchun Gong has actually been accelerated to a certain extent!
"Xiao Han!"
Solve all doubts!
Li Feiyu patted Han Li on the shoulder: "As I said before, if anything happens, I'll come to you, Brother Yu!"
Han Li: "..."
"By the way, I have one more thing!"
"..."
Han Li became numb and looked at Li Feiyu with resentful eyes.
There is only regret in my heart.
If I had known earlier, I would not have saved Li Feiyu.
Pure troublemaker.
"You are Doctor Mo's disciple, you should be able to refine elixirs that replenish qi and blood, right?!"
Li Feiyu turned a blind eye to Han Li's grievances and just talked about his own affairs: "I'll take the money from you, and I'll take it at a premium!"
"Don't refuse, you are not in need, isn't it that your family is in need?!"
"My elder brother wants to marry his sister-in-law, right? My younger brother wants to give her a bride price, right? My parents want to get medical treatment, right? What about my sister? My sister has to get married, right, without a dowry? Can my husband's family afford it?!"
A series of words.
Han Li, who wanted to refuse, was silenced.
Li Feiyu patted Han Li on the shoulder: "We went up the mountain and it's hard to go home. I can help you a little bit and charge a premium. It's a little bit of my kindness."
Finished.
Regardless of whether Han Li agreed or not, Li Feiyu took the bag of painkillers and left calmly.
Collecting it at a premium seems to be a loss for him.
In fact, it’s a win!
A little money from ordinary people got a little gratitude from Han Li and brought them closer together.
It even got off to a good start...
A good start to the deal.
Will it not be easy to get elixirs from Han Li in the future?
Maybe it’s free sex!
Thinking of Han Li holding the Heaven Palm Vase, cultivating medicinal materials, and working hard to refine elixirs, he still wanted to give himself a share.
Li Feiyu’s smile is bright.
Walk back towards Wai Ren Hall and the disciple courtyard.
Facing the constant greetings from his disciples, Li Feiyu nodded calmly while checking everyone's information.
Still haven’t found anyone with spiritual roots.
Hmm?
When he opened the door, a black line appeared in the yard——
But then, a piece of relevant information came to mind.
This is his master!
It was only briefly introduced in the original work that Li Feiyu’s master was an ordinary protector and didn’t even have a name.
But now, his memory reminds him that the man in his sixties with some gray hair sitting in the yard is his master Zhao Ping.
"Rainshower!"
Zhao Ping here heard the movement and looked over.
Seeing Li Feiyu, a hint of joy and worry appeared on his withered old face.
He stood up directly and strode over.
"Master!"
Li Feiyu calmly responded to the cheap master in front of him.
Zhao Ping walked over, grabbed his arms, and asked with concern: "Feiyu, what's wrong with you? What injury did you suffer?!"
Li Feiyu was stunned for a moment.
Injured?
"Do you still want to hide it from me?!"
"The people at Jubao Hall have already told me that you redeemed thirty-seven bottles of blood-tonifying pills yesterday!"
"If you weren't seriously injured, would you need to replenish so much energy and blood?!"
Here, Zhao Ping was anxious and excited.
Li Feiyu could feel that Zhao Ping seemed to value him very much.
It’s not surprising when you think about it.
Zhao Ping is a very old man and is just an ordinary protector. After accepting him as his disciple, he is actually a 'talent'. Among the younger generation in the sect, they are all top twenty masters!
In this way, can it be cherished as a treasure?
No wonder, as soon as he heard about the situation, Zhao Ping came directly to the door with worry in his eyes.
Obviously he is afraid that something will happen to his precious apprentice!
"Master, I am not injured,"
"I just feel a bottleneck recently. I think it may be related to the lack of food when I was young and the lack of blood. I plan to replenish the blood, warm up the bones, and then attack the bottleneck."
Li Feiyu is a time traveler after all, he is telling lies with his eyes wide open, and he has come up with a barely valid reason.
Zhao Ping listened and confirmed again and again.
It was true that Li Feiyu didn't look injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What you think does make sense!"
Zhao Ping is just an ordinary warrior, and his vision is not high.
However.
Zhao Ping seemed to have thought of something. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over: "This is the Gu Yuan Dan, which strengthens the foundation and strengthens the Yuan. It also replenishes Qi and blood. Take it!"
Guyuan Dan!
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows.
He asked about it yesterday when I was exchanging money.
The best way to replenish qi and blood in Treasure Hall is the blood-boosting pills. If you want something better, the only option is the Gu Yuan Dan, which can be redeemed at the Dharma Protector and Elder level!
"Take it!"
When Zhao Ping saw Li Feiyu not moving, he thought that his precious apprentice was too precious to accept.
Pushed it over.
He walked out with his hands behind his back.
"I'll exchange it for you for a few more bottles!"