A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

(In the past few days, we are hot and bored here. Almost had a heat stroke. I miss the cool winter!

At this time, Tian Master began to introduce Han Li to the contents of the brocade.

“A set of golden razor blades, one razor blade, eight razor blades, made from fine iron and fine gold, is made from three days and three nights of mastery during the foundation period. As long as you hold the razor blade, you can simultaneously control eight razor blades to attack the enemy, making the opponent unprotected and sharp.” He points to a set of pale golden blades inside a box, "he said.

Han Li did not speak, held up a blade and looked closely for a while, then nodded and put it down again.

“The Xuan Tie Sky Shield, a very rare defensive instrument, is made of Xuan Tie in a large, shady area, not only is it sturdy and indestructible, but once it is driven by the method, it can be automatically defended around.” The master cabinet picked up another small iron shield the size of a slap, "he said. Then he handed it over to Han Li for details.

Han Li held the shield in his hand and gently caressed the pattern above him. After a moment of silence, he asked:

“Can you give it a try? ”

“Sure, Brother Li, go ahead and use it!” Mr Tian said very generously.

Since they all said so, Han Li was also polite, slowly injecting spiritual power into his hands.

As a result, the iron shield instantly lit up the dark light, multiplied in the blink of an eye, and flew away from the palm of his hand, floating in the air, and slowly began to circle around him, looking at some of the critical areas of his body that were still covered in size.

Han Li was delighted and manipulated slightly. Indeed, this object can fly up and down freely, very compact and flexible.

After trial, Han Li was very satisfied with this instrument. What he lacked most now was this kind of life-saving device. With this shield, he thought the chances of survival would increase considerably during the blood ban trial.

However, Han Li did not immediately say anything, he simply silently put the iron shield back in the box and continued to look forward to the introduction below.

Tian Zhuang did not have any dissatisfaction with Han Li's practice, but still very enthusiastically recommended the next item, a round blue bead.

“Heavenly Thunder, hundreds of years ago, a mysterious monk unintentionally intercepted Heavenly Mine after electric condensation, each grain is said to be powerful, even if the foundational monk resisted the lightning on the front, it will be extinguished. There were seventy-three capsules in total, but there was not much left in the future, and it took the building a lot of effort to get them. ”

After saying this, Tian Zhuang revealed a certain amount of pride, which can be seen in the rarity and preciousness of this thunder bead.

Han Li sniffed up and could kill the foundational brothers. Such a powerful thing can be encountered but not sought after! If you can get it in your bag, a trip to a forbidden place would be like having a killer. It's just that the price is frightening, I'm afraid, otherwise it won't be sold yet.

After introducing the blue thunder beads, he stopped talking. Instead, he glanced deeply at Han Li, then held up a cup of incense tea and slowly tasted it. Although there was still a strictly covered champagne box on the table that had not been introduced, he did not mention it.

Han Li smiled slightly, knowing the intentions of the master cabinet, and knowing that it was time to show strength to each other, otherwise the treasure in the last box would not be easy for him to see.

This time, just in case, Han Li carried all the spirit stones on him, including two medium and nearly a hundred low order spirit stones, in addition to two millennial grasses.

However, Han Li will not be able to use these spiritual stones easily. He relies only on those two grasses.

Honestly, although Han Li knows that herbs over a thousand years old are definitely extremely rare in today's immortal world, and should be worth a lot, he really doesn't have much in mind about how much spiritual stone it can be worth and what kind of spell it can be exchanged for.

But he thinks it's more than enough to redeem the little shield and the first golden razor knife. As for the heavenly thunder that wants to get more hands on, Han Li has no bottom.

Instead of suddenly drying out both strands of grass, he first took out a wooden box from the storage bag, one of which appeared to be very expensive, and put it in this box.

Han Li did this because he also knew the logic of "people want clothing, Buddha want gold clothing”. He knew that packaging is ready and can increase the value of herbs by so much as three points that he won't lose.

Han Li did not open the box cover, but handed the whole box directly to each other.

Tian Zhuang has been watching Han Li's move. He didn't say a word when he saw the scene. After taking over the back end of the box, he didn't panic to lift the lid.

“yi”

Tian Zhuang was a little stunned when he saw what was in the box, but then he became unhappy.

“Brother Li, are you going to trade this yellow elixir for the treasure of this building? This is not a rare thing, it's not worth much unless it's more than two or three hundred years old.” Tian Zhuang said coldly.

Han Li hehe chuckled a few times, no explanation and no words. He studied himself and poured himself a cup of incense tea. He drank it tastefully.

Tian Zhuang saw Han Li's fearless move, and some foxes became suspicious. He cheered up the spirit of the twelve points and lowered his head to look again at the spiritual grass in the box.

“Hey."

The master of the field looked at him, suddenly suddenly sucked in a cold breath, excited immediately stood up from the chair, and took the box to the place with the most light in the room, looked over and over, and mumbled in his mouth: “Impossible, is it really more than a thousand years? Or does it just look similar? ”

Han Li clearly looked at each other's faces and heard the words again, finally relaxing. That was when he was sure that the value of the millennium spiritual grass was no less than had been estimated in advance, and that the bead seemed promising to get its hands on it.

After a while of checking, Tian Master suddenly realized that he had lost his temper and showed the other party a lot of falsehood.

At this time, however, he couldn't care less. The things in front of him had already attracted all of his mind. As long as they were the best of the millennium he could imagine, he would have to leave the millennium Spiritual Grass in Marlborough at all costs, which would have countless benefits for him and Marlborough.

But the only thing that's embarrassing him now is that the millennium grass is also famous, but he's never seen the real thing, and he can't be absolutely sure of the exact year of what's in the box. But even if the yellow sesame is not more than a thousand years old, there is definitely more than seven or eight hundred years of fire, which is a precious thing, he can be sure of that.

“Somebody! ”

After a half-day inspection, Tian Zhuang still shouted and called a small page from downstairs.

“Go and invite Ding Lao. Tell him there is a treasure here that needs to be verified by his elders.” He solemnly commanded.

Then, in the middle of this gap, Tian Zheng and Han Li chatted very tacitly, but avoided talking about herbal medicine. It seemed that all the contents of the box had been forgotten by both of them for a while.

But there was not much time, and a gray haired old man, led by a small page, slowly went upstairs.

At first sight, Tian Wan greeted him with respect and gave up his seat to this old man, while he stood beside him. It seems that this old man Ding is truly of high moral standing.

However, Han Li has also seen that, like Tian Zhuan, he is also an ordinary elderly person and has no sense of fairy cultivation.

“Tian Zhuan, you called out my old man who was about to go into the ground, is there anything else you can't sign?” The old man gasped a little low before trembling and whispering.

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