After staring at the jade box in his hand for a long time, Han Li sighed and slowly put the jade box into his storage bag.
Then a green light flashed on his hand, and the light blue jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand again.
Should he take the risk to cultivate this second Nascent Soul? Or wait until he thoroughly understands the Xuanmu Transformation into Infants formula before making a decision.
After all, the risk and difficulty of this matter are not trivial, so he had better be cautious.
With this cautious decision in his mind, Han Li immersed his consciousness in the magic and entered the state of selflessness again.
The door to the hermitage room was tightly closed, while Yin Yue was in another secret room not far away, meditating similarly.
All other chores in the cave are handled by several giant ape puppets.
Time flies so fast, spring turns to winter in a blink of an eye, and more than a year has passed.
On this day, near the Alphabet Peak where Hanli Cave Mansion is located, two blue and white rainbows flew through the sky from a distance.
After the light faded, two figures appeared in front of the gloomy fog. They were the two elders of the Luoyun Sect, the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged man with the sallow complexion surnamed Lu.
The two of them couldn't help but look at each other and smile when they saw the formation locked tightly.
The middle-aged man surnamed Lu flicked his fingers, and a messenger talisman that had been prepared shot out of his hand, turned into a ray of fire, and disappeared within the restriction. At the same time, he turned his face, smiled and said to the silver-haired old man beside him:
"It seems that Junior Brother Han has not left the cave since he came back last time. He is really dedicated to cultivating."
"This is normal, otherwise Junior Brother Han would not have been able to successfully condense the Nascent Soul at only two hundred years old. Unfortunately, my life span is approaching, so it is impossible for me to take a further step on the path of cultivating immortality. And you probably don't have much chance either.
." Elder Cheng said with a strange expression on his face.
"Senior brother is joking. Given his age, there will be no problem in at least another hundred or two hundred years." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly comforted him.
"Hey, Junior Brother Lu! Don't you know about my situation? Maybe before I wasn't injured last time, I would have lived another hundred or two hundred years, and there would be no problem. But now, although the injury has fully recovered,
But this part of the lost vitality cannot be made up by just meditating." The silver-haired old man shook his head and said calmly.
"Senior brother!" When the middle-aged man named Lu heard this, his expression changed and he wanted to say something else.
But the old man waved his hand and continued:
"Even if I don't fight with anyone from now on, I can still hold on for fifty or sixty years at most. There is no need to comfort me on this point, there is no doubt about it. Otherwise, why would I be so anxious to win over Junior Brother Han to join the Luoyun Sect.
And I deliberately made friends with him. You know, under normal circumstances, even if you are eager to win over the other person, you must carefully find out the other person's origin. However, now it is finally proven that my judgment is correct. Although this person's origin is a bit tortuous, it is true.
It’s not that he doesn’t have other purposes for our Luoyun Sect.” The silver-haired old man said slowly.
"Did the disciples sent by senior brother last time really find out the origin of junior brother Han?" The middle-aged man surnamed Lu couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
"Yes, although Junior Brother Han was vague about his origins, based on his name, appearance and origin of the Yue Kingdom, I sent several disciples to sneak into the Yue Kingdom and secretly inquire about it, and finally found out clearly
The approximate origin of our Junior Brother Han. Speaking of which, you may not believe it. Our Junior Brother Han was actually a Foundation Establishment monk in the Yellow Maple Valley of the Yue Kingdom more than a hundred years ago, and he was quite famous as a Foundation Establishment disciple.
Looks like. It is said that during the battle with the devil, he killed many monks of the same level by himself. But later when Huang Maple Valley was defeated, the old monster Linghu, who had always been cunning and ghostlike, took his eyes off us for some unknown reason.
This Junior Brother Han was treated as an abandoned son. Later, this Junior Brother Han disappeared without a trace. I don’t know where he has been practicing incognito incognito. It was not until recently that he suddenly appeared. And he has achieved the later stage of Dan Formation and is still there.
Our Luoyun Sect has cultivated into Nascent Soul. It seems that during this blank period, there may be another opportunity." The old man said calmly.
"It's a bit funny to think of him as an abandoned son. One of the disciples who was abandoned turned out to be a rare cultivation wizard in a thousand years. He went from foundation building to Nascent Soul in a short period of time. I think old monster Linghu knows this.
.Would you jump in frustration? After all, Huang Maplegu's life in the Nine Nations Alliance is not very easy now. It is too reluctant to rely on him as an old ghost to hold on. And if I remember correctly, he seems to be with his senior brother
He is a monk of the same period, and his lifespan is not long." The middle-aged man surnamed Lu said sarcastically with a sneer on his lips.
"Yes, the old ghost Linghu is a little older than me. But this old ghost is proficient in health preservation, and his lifespan is relatively longer. And with his reputation as a Nascent Soul cultivator, at least in
Before his death, there won't be any big problems in Huang Maple Valley. And I originally had the same worries about the Luoyun Sect. If I leave, I'm really afraid that my junior brother will be unable to sing alone!"
"If we hadn't occupied a spiritual mountain holy vein like Yunmeng Mountain, my junior brother alone would be enough to keep the Luo Yun Sect prosperous and worry-free. But now if the strength of the sect is even slightly weaker, I'm afraid there will be many jealous sects jumping out.
Well. According to my original intention, I wanted to tell my junior brother that once I leave, the whole sect will voluntarily withdraw from Yunmeng Mountain to avoid any catastrophe for our sect. But now that junior brother Han has joined, everything is naturally different.
.”
"Although this Junior Brother Han seems to be an ascetic who pursues immortality wholeheartedly and doesn't care much about the sect. But the more he is like this, the more relieved I am. As long as I win over this person well, nothing will happen to me.
This catastrophe has never happened in years, but our Luoyun Sect will have no worries in a thousand years." The silver-haired old man twirled his long beard with his hand, looking confident.
"However, although Junior Brother Han is a genius in cultivation, he is still too young after all. He is still a Nascent Soul that has just been condensed. He really doesn't know what his true magical powers are?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but said a little worried.
"Well, I'm a little worried about you. After all, there are some ascetic monks who don't want to waste time cultivating any powerful magical powers. They just pursue the improvement of their realm. Although such monks have extremely deep cultivation, they can't even lower their skills when it comes to fighting.
Even the monks of the first and second levels cannot be defeated. Although I don’t think that Junior Brother Han is like this kind of ascetic monk, I still have to try better. So I went to the trade fair this time. I deliberately chose to stay at the door and let you
Accompany Junior Brother Han on this trip." The silver-haired old man said with a mysterious look on his face.
"What do you mean, senior brother?" the middle-aged man said with a bit of surprise after hearing this.
The old man smiled slightly, and just when he was about to say something else, the fog in front of him suddenly rolled up. Seeing this, the old man immediately fell silent.
The middle-aged people also kept silent.
The surging mist gently parted to both sides, revealing a passage on its own. The two of them walked in side by side without hesitation, and their figures gradually disappeared into the thick fog, and finally disappeared.
…
Three months later, Tiannan's once-in-a-century largest trade fair will be held in the Yu Kingdom at the northernmost tip of Tiannan.
Tiantian City, built in a deep mountain in this country, is the headquarters of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance and is also the only city of monks in Tiannan.
The people living in this city, regardless of age or sex, are all monks with spiritual roots. There are six or seven old monsters from the Nine Nations Alliance in the mid-Nascent Soul stage and above in this city. They are enough to kill any monk who is looking for trouble or provoking on the spot.
killed.
Therefore, no matter whether it is good or evil, the Tiandao Alliance or the unruly casual cultivators, they all dare not be too presumptuous and cause trouble here.
A month or two before the Tiannan First Trade Fair was held, the Nine Nations Alliance, as the proprietor, began to remove most of the restrictions on the city's famous city protection formation, the "Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Formation".
Already.
Because, at this time, some monks from far away had already arrived in the city, and even some impatient monks set up stalls in some markets in the city early. There were also other monks who came forward to ask for prices and trades.
After all, on the days when the trade fair is officially held, although there are many treasures and various rare materials emerge in endlessly, they are definitely not affordable by ordinary monks. If you really want to buy rarer and suitable materials, you should look for them earlier and buy them.
Come in.
The slightly deserted Tiantian City soon became bustling with people, as if it were an ordinary city in the secular world.
It's just that the people walking on both sides of the city streets are all immortal cultivators with a high level of cultivation.
The only currency used for shopping and trading is spiritual stones.
The only auction house in the city, which is also an auction house run by the Nine Nations Alliance, has also begun to accept the submission and valuation of various rare items.
The entire Khotan City gradually became heated.
When it was only half a moon before the trade fair, three rays of light were flying towards the city from thousands of miles away.
When the light was a little closer, I could see clearly that they were three monks, two men and one woman.
One of them was a cold and beautiful female cultivator, standing next to a young man with an ordinary face in a blue shirt, with a rather affectionate look on her face.
The other person is a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, with fluttering sleeves and an extraordinary aura.