A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li doesn't have this long to wait. In four or five months at most, Dr. Murray will play cards completely with him, and he must have some self-preservation skills before then.

So he finally decided to practice only a few of these simple and easy tricks, and put the rest aside first, and wait for his real tiger mouth to come out of life, before it's too late to practice.

In this way, the training time is greatly shortened, so that you can learn several quick-access secrets at the earliest opportunity.

In fact, Han Lixin is also well aware that even if he practiced all these secrets without pulling, he would not necessarily be the other party's opponent.

If Dr. Murray did not lie the last time, in the distinguished capacity of the previous ruler of the other party, I do not know how many powerful and poisonous means, did not show up in the last conflict, the other party's body and hands showed, I am afraid, is only half its true strength.

Even so, when Han Li thought of the ghostly figure, his heart was still cold for a while, and he was extremely frightened of Dr. Mu.

He knew that what he had learned in a short period of time was limited and that the threat to Dr. Murray was small, almost negligible, but Han Li would never do anything stupid that could be captured and arranged by anyone.

Han Li knows that if the other party starts again, the only first chance to win is the other party's contempt for him. Only if the other party cares less about itself and makes an unexpected move will it be possible to gain a first-line life.

In the days to come, Han Li silently remembered all the blinking sword spectrum and picked out several secrets that are currently useful to him, and began studying them to figure out a quick-impact cultivation path.

After a few days of strangling his mind, a whole set of cultivated pharmacies was sorted out of the book. In such a short period of time, he was very proud of his efficiency in accomplishing such a cumbersome task.

Within the next half month, Han Li handled some trivial things properly, prepared himself well and left no worries behind.

First of all, he gave Li Feiyu the original of the secret book, which was still intact one day, and smoothly will encounter the details of the wolf gang rapes, telling each other, of course, the matter of knowing the identity of the kitchen manager, also said together.

After listening, Li Feiyu turned surprised and surprised. He hugged his shoulder and said “good brother” in unison. He was very touched by Han Li's gift of such a great work for nothing.

But he doesn't know, Han Li is busy for his own life now, so why should he not do it without having to work hard on his own?

After busy with Li Feiyu's side, Han Li went to the door in person to find several blacksmith masters with good craftsmanship in the door.

At their place, they ordered several short sheathed swords of different styles and asked for some minor changes to the secrets. In addition, there are some useless unnamed parts, along with a few tiny tiny iron bells, that are required to be finished in the fastest possible time, so Han Li spent a lot of silver to make him feel a little more meat ache.

A few days later, Han Li obtained his own custom-made items from the blacksmith. He was very satisfied when he saw the brightly swaying dagger and the small and sophisticated iron bell. He praised the craftsmanship of the blacksmith and felt that his silver was empty.

That night, Han Li vanished from his residence without a trace, leaving only a note on the bed, which reads:

“Mu Lao, you don't have to rush to the fire. I'm not running away from you, I just feel that in the same valley as you, it's too much of a repression, not conducive to the cultivation of Changchun Gong. To this end, the disciple decided to find another secluded place on the mountain to practise closed doors. You can rest assured that on the same day in four months, I will be back on time to meet you.

Han Li Bye

Back against the master's chair, Dr. Murray held the note in his left hand and looked at it carefully, clouding his face. There is also another note on the desktop next to it that records the order directory that Han Li handed over to the blacksmith a short time ago.

At this time, there was no sound in the house other than Dr. Murrow's “pounding” on the desktop with his right finger.

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the pieces of paper in his hand became shattered and scattered all over the place.

He stood up agitated, walked a few steps in the room, frowned at what he was thinking, walked a few times back and forth, and stopped and said to himself:

“Little bastard, I don't know what the hell you're up to, but no matter what you want to play with, you can't get out of my hand, you're the one I'm going to fix. ”

After that, Dr. Murrow suddenly turned around and walked to the window, a low and long whistle rang in his mouth, and then an unnamed bird with yellow feathers flew in through the window, circling around the room for a few laps, and fell on his shoulder.

As soon as the little bird stood steady, she intimately rubbed his face with her mouth and made a crisp cry of "grunt”.

“Well, I know you're hungry. Here, this is your favorite" yellow chestnut pill. "

As soon as Dr. Murrow saw the bird, his gloomy face revealed a few smiles and his drowning eyes. He took a grain of yellow bird food from his pocket and stuffed it in the bird's mouth.

“Go, follow that man as well as before, as soon as he leaves this mountain range, and fly back to tell me.” Dr Murrow commanded like a man.

As soon as the bird had eaten the food, the excited “grunt” flew up in the room, listened to his words, circled around and flew out of the window, disappearing into the sky.

“Humph! There is a surveillance called" Cloud Wingbird "that flies faster than a strong bow. I'll see what you can do with it.” He spoke to himself in vain.

“Four months? When your day arrives, it looks like the plan is about to succeed! Now whoever dares to stand in front of me and obstruct the implementation of the plan, I will kill him, and God will block God, and Buddhas will block Buddhas from killing Buddhas. ”

“Ha ha! Ha ha!” Dr. Murrow suddenly laughed, forgetting madness, and his eyes filled with madness.

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