A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Master Wang took Han Li and stepped on the leaf-shaped instrument. After flying for a while, he landed on a lush hill and descended into a dense bungalow. Han Li was somewhat confused by the fact that the bungalows built by these ordinary hillstone barricades were so rudimentary that no one in the whole house could see them, they all seemed empty!

“Don't be surprised, these houses are empty. This is where the new disciples who have just begun to live will not move out to find another place until their magic is slightly successful. And now it's 10 years of rotation, and none of the new disciples have even started yet, so it's temporarily empty.” Uncle Wang saw Han Li's confusion and said faintly. This made Han suddenly realize.

Uncle Wang took Han Li around the house seven times and eight turns, knocked Han Li unconscious, before stopping in front of a house much bigger than the ordinary stone house. Then, without explaining anything to Han Li, he shouted:

“Brother Lin, open the door. I brought a new disciple to collect! ”

Uncle Wang's voice just went down. The door shouted and opened automatically. When Uncle Wang saw this, he took the lead without hesitation and walked in. After Han Li slightly hesitated, he also followed him into the house.

Seeing the spaciousness of the house is a bit bigger than what he sees from the outside, which makes Han Li secretly wonder what this house has been done.

And the specific situation in the house gave Han Li a sense that it was a “mess” word.

All kinds of miscellaneous items, east and west, piled up everywhere. Some are clothes, some are blades like swords, but from the spiritual fluctuations on the blades, they are actually some of the good manipulators.

In addition to these things, there are other everyday tools such as shovels and hammers in the house. They are equally spiritual and have been refined into something similar to a manipulator. Han Li opened his eyes to see how these tools can work wonderfully?

In the middle of the house, there is a four-way Eight Immortals table, sitting behind a table at the door of the house with a grey shirt floating around the old man. The old man ignored the two Han Li who entered the house and focused on carving a palm-sized yellow wood with a shiny knife.

Uncle Wang saw this, frowned slightly, but then his face returned to normal, and did not interrupt the work of the elderly. Instead, he pulled a chair from the corner of the house and sat down opposite the elderly, quietly waiting for the elderly to finish carving the wood.

Han Li saw the situation and blinked. He stood behind Uncle Wang without a word and waited for the same amount of wisdom.

The old man in grey clothes flew manually and the wood chips scattered from his fingers. Just after a cup of tea, a vivid little monkey appeared in his palm.

“Brother Lin's sculpture work hasn't been seen for some time, and it has risen a lot!” Uncle Wang laughed with a smile.

“Nothing, just hanging around, just wasting time! Why did Brother Wang use his time to come to my cold house?“ The old man in grey clothes did not care to say, but his eyes had looked at Han Li, and it seemed that some of the two had come.

“It's no big deal, just to collect some personal belongings from the new disciple into the valley, and bring this Han's nephew to equip him with something.” He said with a smile.

“Didn't you get all the new disciples for the Ascension Fairy? How come there's another one? And the qualifications are a little too bad! Did our bell palm eyes become so low that even such a vulgar talent should be recruited into the valley!” The old man in grey clothes was rude, in front of Han Li, pointless, and listened to his tone, and did not have much respect for the Zhong Palm Gate.

Han Li was naturally embarrassed to hear this, and Uncle Wang was laughing too hard.

He knew that because of that story back then, this Master Lin had been very concerned about the current master brother. But in front of Han Li's youngest son, how could he pick up his brother's words?

So he coughed dry a few times and forked the words.

“Brother, this Master Han nephew brought the order to join us in Yellow Maple Valley! It is an exception under the revenue door, so the qualification issue is not important, the key is that this door must keep its promises. ”

“Ascendant Ring!” The old man in grey coat was surprised and looked at Han Li with surprise.

“Tsk! So, this kid has organic luck, and can he take a grain of foundry dan?” The old man showed a pair, boy. You're such a lucky son of a bitch. Why are you shouting?

“Oh, as a matter of fact. But Master Han's nephew and Brother Ye made a deal and automatically abandoned this foundation building.” Uncle Wang said with a smile.

“Abandon building foundations?” The old man was stunned at first, but somehow immediately the divine colour darkened. After a moment of silence, he actually said a word that surprised Han Li.

“It's okay to give up! The most important thing to be human is to be self-aware. Little kids can understand the trade-offs, which is much better than mine!” The old man in grey clothes looked so lonely, he looked at Han Li's indifferent eyes, and he was a little affectionate.

But after listening to the old man's words, Han Li couldn't touch his head. He didn't think much of it!

“What does it mean to have self-knowledge? It was because I was forced to do nothing to give the foundations to Dan! If it weren't, who would? ”

Without saying Han Li's inner complaint, the old man suddenly put his face on his face and suddenly stood up. With his hands, he grabbed the void around him for a few moments. The same items suddenly appeared in his hand, and there were more and more things. The whole process made Han Li stare.

“One yellow silk shirt, one blue leaf device, one set of everyday refining tools, one pair of Yueyang sword cold moon knife, one tenfold storage bag.” The old man read all the items in his cold hand and put them on the table.

“Everything's here, little one. Take them away! As for Brother Wang, he's a busy man, and I won't stay much longer. Not far from here!” After that, the old man pulled a piece of wood out of his arms and carved it up again, ignoring the two of them.

Uncle Wang sighed and stopped saying anything. He asked Han Li to lift the item and exited the house. And as soon as the two of them left the stone house, the door slammed and closed automatically!

Uncle Wang looked at the closed door and shook his head gently, ready to take Han Li out of here.

“Huh! You don't have to hold so many things in your arms and put them in a storage bag!” As soon as Uncle Wang turned around, he saw Han Li hugging a whole bunch of things. He stood idly beside himself and looked silly. He couldn't help but laugh and made a remark to remind him.

After listening to each other, Han Li consciously placed the pile of things in his arms on the ground and found a black cloth bag from inside. “Is this what you call a ten-fold storage bag?” Han Li is a little confused!

He picked up the bag, looked at the tiny pockets, and looked at the strange sword objects, and hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to put them in the bag.

“This is your first time using a storage bag, let me demonstrate!” Uncle Wang was also very angry. After seeing Han Li's confusion, he reached for the bag.

“Simply align the pockets with the items you want to load and inject some spirit into the pockets to lock them in and you can inhale them automatically!” Uncle Wang said, demonstrating himself.

He put his cloth pockets down and the white light flashed slightly in his hand. As a result, a white glow was ejected from the bag, covering all the objects on the ground, which immediately shrunk rapidly in the white light and were sucked into the bag after being reduced to a certain degree. It's a surprise and a surprise for Han to stand by!

“The same is true of how you want to remove an item, simply locking it out with your mind beforehand.” Uncle Wang returned the bag to Han Li.

“But there are a few taboos in using the storage bag, Nephew Han, you must remember!” Uncle Wang raised his hands and said solemnly.

Han Li listened and naturally nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

“First, storage bags have a certain amount of capacity and a multiple limit to shrink items. Too large items or too much inhalation will cause the storage bags to fail and cannot be placed in anything else. ”

“Secondly, storage bags must not contain living things, and if they are placed into living creatures, they will surely die! ”

“As for the last point, keep in mind that the low-order storage bags do not recognize the main function, and whoever grabs your storage bags can take possession of what's inside! So don't easily put the storage bag in front of other fairy repairers, hide it properly yourself, otherwise it is extremely easy to cause death. ”

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