As a foundation-building monk, Han Li would naturally not take mortal pills seriously. But of course he couldn't refuse the other party's kindness at this moment, so he took it hesitantly with a look of embarrassment.
"Haha, nephew Han Xian! This heart-protecting pill is Brother Hua's secret medicine. He wouldn't give it away easily. It's so generous to take it out as a greeting gift today!" Qin Yan knew that Han Li would not take this.
Although he took the object into his eyes, he still said a few kind words for his friend. He hoped that the old man surnamed Hua could leave a good impression in Han Li's heart.
The old man looked at Qin Yan a little strangely, wondering what he meant by saying this in front of Han Li.
He gave this extremely precious pill to this young man, but he did it just for Qin Yan's sake! Otherwise, this medicine is hard to buy, so how could he give it to a stranger he met for the first time.
Just when the old man was about to ask a few questions in confusion, a sharp voice came.
"Prince Xin is here!"
The servant's call immediately caused the noise in the hall to disappear, and everyone stared solemnly at the side door on the side of the hall.
I saw four maids walking out of the side door first, standing on both sides of the main seat, and then a man and a woman came out calmly.
The man is a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard several inches long. He has a square face, a pair of tiger eyes, and has an air of self-reliance. The other man is in his twenties and thirties.
A beautiful woman, dressed in palace attire, with a long skirt that touches the floor.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone sitting there stood up and saluted the man and woman:
"Your Majesty, hello, madam!"
Because this young woman is not King Xin's original wife, but is just a concubine who has been favored recently, these people can only be called wives.
"You are all my friends. There is no need to be so polite. Come on, everyone, sit down."
Prince Xin's speech and appearance gave people a very different feeling. He was very straightforward and peaceful, which made people feel very fond of him! The concubine next to him just smiled charmingly and said nothing.
After hearing this, the others looked at each other and smiled and sat down as instructed.
"I am a straight-tempered man. If I have anything to say, I will tell everyone directly!" Prince Xin said with a smile as soon as he sat upright.
This sentence immediately caused everyone on the opposite side to start talking at once.
"Your Majesty, please tell me if you have anything to say."
"Yes, we have known each other for many years. Your Majesty's temper is known to everyone."
…
Obviously there are those who speak the truth, but there are also those who flatter King Xin.
"I invite you all to gather together this time. Firstly, because Aiji Qing'er's strange illness has been cured. With my temperament, I naturally want to liven it up and treat it as a big celebration! Secondly, I think there are great benefits for me.
I want to give it to you. Whether you have the opportunity to get it depends on your luck."
King Xin's words were beyond everyone's expectation, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.
This prince brought these people together, and it was rare that he wanted to give them benefits. This is a bit incredible!
"Haha, Qing'er, look. Everyone is a little surprised as I had guessed beforehand!" King Xin not only didn't get angry when he saw this, but instead turned sideways to talk to the beautiful concubine on his side and said with a smile.
The beautiful woman named Qing'er heard this, chuckled for a while, and replied in a sweet voice:
"Your Majesty, anyone who hears this will probably be surprised! This reaction is normal."
After hearing what the woman said, Prince Xin smiled. After stroking the short beard on his chin, he turned around and explained to the embarrassed people:
"Don't be confused! The thing is, Qing'er's strange disease was actually cured by a new master who came to our house. This master can control the wind and rain, swallow fire and spit ice, and he is a real immortal.
Moreover, after curing Qing'er's illness, this living god actually saw at a glance that my young son has immortal roots and can comprehend immortal arts. He took this evil son of my king into his sect and will soon follow him.
I went to cultivate immortality and learn Taoism."
When he said this, Prince Xin could no longer hold back the joy on his face and showed a proud expression!
Upon hearing this, a man with a big belly immediately cried out in the hall:
"Is it rare for an immortal cultivator that this person is the legendary immortal cultivator?"
These words immediately caused a commotion among everyone in the hall.
Although immortal cultivators are very mysterious to mortals in the secular world, the people sitting here are not ordinary people. Naturally, they have heard more or less related rumors, and some of their ancestors have even been exposed to them.
Some casual cultivators.
Even now, rumors have been circulating in the outside world that there are immortal cultivators guarding the palace, which makes everyone even more awe of the immortal cultivators.
Now the guests in the hall actually heard that such a living god had arrived at Prince Xin's Mansion, and most of them suddenly showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.
After Qin Yan heard this, he was shocked and involuntarily turned to look at Han Li.
However, Han Li's face was as usual and showed no expression at all.
Seeing this, Qin Yan didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to turn his head to listen to what Prince Xin said.
At this time, King Xin saw that everyone in front of him was shocked by his words, so he laughed and continued:
"Of course I have asked this expert, and he did admit that he is a cultivator of immortality. Moreover, he deliberately persuaded me to stay, and he is willing to stay in my mansion for a few more months and give me some advice on how to maintain his health. I
During the chat with him, the king learned that this immortal man came to the mortal world specifically to recruit apprentices who were destined to be immortals. After knowing this, the king immediately thought of all of your friends. No, I will treat you all
The nephews and nieces all called over. This immortal master can be accepted by both male and female apprentices. After a while, I will invite the immortal master Wu out and let everyone meet. As for whether they have this good fortune, it depends on them.
It’s a fairy tale.”
If the previous words were just the envy of everyone present, then King Xin’s words after that were like a huge pie falling on everyone’s heads, making them all surprised. Suddenly they were filled with gratitude.
The sound resounded.
Immortal cultivators! These are the living immortals in the world. I heard that as long as you are successful in cultivation, you can live for hundreds of years, and you can also learn magic and magic! If one of your nephews is lucky enough to succeed in becoming a disciple, that is
What a great backer!
When Han Li heard this, although his face still had a blank expression, he felt a little strange in his heart.
Originally, when he heard Prince Xin talking about living gods, he thought he had found traces of the demonic people.
But now I hear that the other party wants to recruit disciples on a large scale, which is wrong. How can a monk who sneaks into another country to cause destruction be so bold as to show off? Isn't this a target for others! Unless this cultivator is...
While Han Li was thinking about this, amidst everyone's excitement, the living god finally appeared in the hall in a grand manner.
Wearing a gray Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and a face as rosy as a baby, he looked exactly like the legendary Taoist master. With such an image, more than half of the people present believed him before he even cast a spell.
But Han Li was speechless for a long time when he saw clearly that this immortal master was almost the same as in the painting.
This was clearly just a young monk who was only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining. If Han Li stretched out a finger, he could easily crush him to death.
But for such a "master", all these people with great status among mortals are crowding around him, constantly flattering him. I hope this old god will be kind and include his children and nephews in the collection.
Under the door.
Qin Yan, who was in front of Han Li, couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw this scene, and the juniors behind him looked even more anxious. They were afraid that they would be late and have all their immortal luck snatched away by others.
Just as Qin Yan was hesitating, Han Li's voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Don't worry, this person is not a demon! As for whether you want your grandsons to worship this person as their teacher, that's up to you! I'm just protecting the safety of your Qin family! However, this immortal master's cultivation...
…hey-hey!"
Amid several sneers, Han Li's voice suddenly disappeared.
Qin Yan was startled and looked around hurriedly, only to find that no one seemed to have heard these words except himself. Brother Hua asked him with a look of astonishment why he didn't
How about going to the immortal master and letting the juniors try their luck with immortality?
At the same time, the old man surnamed Hua kept saying that he was suddenly enlightened and said that it was no wonder that he had a strange disease that could not be cured and he was able to rejuvenate himself. He turned out to be a cultivator of immortality!
After saying these words, the old man no longer cared about Qin Yan and his party, and also approached the white-haired old man. His grandson and granddaughter naturally followed closely behind.