A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Although Han Li didn't know the conversation between Uncle Ye and Wu's elder surname after he left, he also felt bored!

Ever since he went through Dr. Murray, it's the first time he's had to jump knowing that it's a big hole ahead of him. This upsets Han Li, but it also convinces him that the immortal world is weak and strong.

“Go back to him if you need to!” When he thought of this, Han Li smiled coldly. He will surely let this Master Ye know that his things are not so easy to swallow!

He stood on the ground and looked away. At this point, the deacon had returned to the Hundred Operators Hall, because not far ahead was the Hundred Pharmacies, a small basin between the two hills, and the owner of the pharmacy had placed some small restraints in case anyone broke in.

Han Li lifted his leg for a short walk and touched the nearby ban, blocked by a white light.

But he didn't panic. He held up a jade card and shoots a green light from the sign. He flew into restraint, and Han Li waited patiently.

“Come in!” A dry sound came from inside, as if it sounded in Han Li's ear. Then the restraint in front of them, like the melting of ice and snow, disappeared.

Han Li dared not slack to see the scene and walked in hastily.

Along this path in front of us, Han stops in front of a yard with a "Hundred Pharmacies” plaque, which is huge enough to be several acres in size. Before he entered the hospital, a thick smell of medicine came out of the hospital and gave Han Li a thrill.

“Why are you standing outside? Come on in. I've got work to do.” Han stood up, but immediately followed suit and walked in.

Standing inside, Han Li really saw the situation in the park.

Several thatched houses made of hay and bamboo are located in the middle of the garden, surrounded by a square area divided by trenches, neatly arranged. Each plot is lush with lots of familiar or unfamiliar Korean herbs and some strangely shaped plants, giving the whole park a sense of spirituality, even after a deep breath of immortals like Korean.

“Get in the house!” The owner of the voice was a little impatient to see him dawdling.

Han Li smiled lightly and walked into the hut carelessly.

Standing in the room, a skinny little old man stared unhappy at Han Li who had just come in. From the outside, the old man was about fifty years old, with two skinny yellow beards, a pair of slightly cloudy little eyes dripping and twisting. At first glance, it looks like a big rat who has become a fine human being.

“Are you the disciple of the Pipeline Park sent by the Hundred Opportunities Hall? You're a little too young. You still have such poor powers! Is the guy with the last name Ye trying to impress me? Why don't you send someone once?” At first sight, the skinny old man looked like Han Li. His face sank and he started his temper.

“Disciple Han Li, met Uncle Ma!” Han Li had already learned from the file the strange temper of the little old man, so he was not surprised, and went forward to salute him.

“Hmm! Do you know how many punishments there are for failing to accomplish a mission? Go back now and ask my brother Ye to send someone else. It's not too late!” The little old man rolled his white eyes and said in disgust.

“If the size of the pharmacy is to remain the same, the herbs cannot die, and a certain amount of herbs must be handed over each month! If that's the case, the younger generation still has some confidence!” Han Li said silently.

After listening to Han Li, the old man had an accident. Looks like Han Li, confident Pipe Park disciple when he opens his mouth, this is the first time he has met. He couldn't help but re-gauge Han, but the color of suspicion in his eyes had not diminished at all.

“You come with me!” The little old man suddenly coldly said, then walked out of the hut and Han Li followed without hesitation.

“How many of these herbs can you recognize?” The old man pointed at the garden full of flowers and glanced at Han Li.

“One Tenth” Han Li swept and threw up lightly.

After listening to Han Li, the little old man stunned for a moment, but laughed coldly:

“Little fella, if you really know a tenth of the herbs, I'll leave the garden to you to manage and stop talking! ”

With this sentence, Han Li smiled slightly and left the little old man.

“Midnight flowers, yellow ball grass, white crane, moon grass...” Han Li strolled around the park and randomly called out the herbs he knew.

Little old man still laughed at first, but listened to the surprise on his face, because Han Li actually said a lot of very remote herbal names, some even he himself took the help of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to understand the effect, which surprised him.

“Enough!” When Han Li had just finished talking about half the flowers he knew, the little old man spoke out to stop him from performing.

“Good, it doesn't look like a complete brag! This medicine garden is in your hands for the time being, this is a restraining token here, be careful and keep going!” This old face showed satisfaction, and Marie pulled an inky green plaque from her body and threw it at Han Li.

“There is a feeling in the house that I have cultivated herbs in previous years, you should also take a good look. After all, most herbs are still unfamiliar to you, don't let me die!” The old man touched his moustache, admonishing.

“Thanks for the reminder, disciple remembered!” Han Li sighed.

“Cough! I hope your abilities work just as well as your mouth, so that I can truly get out of this pharmacy without further delay in my husband's practice. This pharmaceutical garden is my husband's private medicine, so if he is really capable of this job, he will never harm you. But the ugly thing is, if it doesn't work, then get the hell out of here before the others do, okay?” The old man Eunwei said.

Han Li listened to the other party's unsolicited words. Instead of being angry, he felt good. I think this old man is much better than the Uncle Ye, at least he is not a hypocrite type of dwarf. So he nodded his head.

After repeatedly explaining the precautions for managing the garden, the little old man returned to the hut and hurried to clean it up. He left the pharmaceutical garden without turning back and flew away.

Han Li watched Master Ma go away and randomly chose a hut to clean it up as his own bedroom.

Because he was too busy to rest for a while, even a fairy fixer like Han Li felt a little bored and climbed into bed and slept heavily.

For him, even if something big was about to happen outside, it was not too late to wait until he was full of spirit to settle it, and the sky was just getting dark.

Han Li's first day as a new disciple in Huang Maple Valley was a long time ago. When Han Li's spirit woke up the next day, his path to immortality was officially begun.

Over the next few days, Han Li drilled into the experience and notes left by the elderly during the day and secretly buried the mysterious vial in a corner of the field at night, and covered it with the expensive pieces of Pharmacopoeia in order to conceal its amazing signs of absorption of spiritual energy.

In this way, the spiritual energy in this corner, apart from being slightly stronger than elsewhere, certainly has no other attraction, so Han Li finally let go.

Ye also found Han Li a few days later with a so-called exchange for Tsukidan. And handed over to Han Li only one fifth of what he had previously said, such as spirit stones and manipulators. As for the Dan medicine that should also be included, the Ye Tang master seemed to have forgotten, and Han Li also pretended to be unknown.

Nonetheless, Han Li got rich overnight. Got two medium-order spirits, dozens of low-order spirits, three refined spells, and some figurines.