A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

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“Bang," the two upper grade apparatuses cut off only two small thresholds on the tentacles, was crisp and jumped away, stunned Han Li.

“It's so hard! Almost as good as the texture of the Chinese apparatus!” Han Li whispered fortunately that it would take a lot of work to clean up this giant centipede if it weren't for some small tricks.

Han Li saw that the flying knife gold bowl didn't work, so he took it back.

But seeing this worm has been fatally injured, but its vitality is too great, it's still rolling there, it doesn't seem to hang up for a while and a half. So he frowned and simply showed his way. He flashed from the demon beast's head at the speed. He stopped asking about the beast's life and death and went straight back to the stone hall along the cave passage.

In the stone hall, those green “purple monkey blossoms" stayed there safely, which filled Han's heart with joy!

He removed several boxes of the same size from the storage bag and placed them on the ground. This was the sacrifice of the take-off knife. The “purple monkey flower" was cautiously snapped down with even the small purple stone at its root, and then held it flat and flew back into his hand. It was carefully sealed and covered by him in the box.

When Han Liyi picked all the potions, he took a long relaxed breath and settled his mind.

He stretched out his lazy waist and swept through the stone hall at will, convinced that there was nothing missing, so he did not rush out of the place.

When Han Li Road passed through the heavily damaged land of the centipede, the demon beast had fallen motionless on the ground and died completely. The black blood from the beach beneath it made this truncated cave smell like vomiting. Han Li smelled some dizziness.

Han was shocked, knowing that this was caused by the toxicity of the blood in the air, so he quickly obeyed some "Qing Ling dissipation” to make the discomfort disappear.

He walked to the place where the centipede body was 78 years away and stopped. Then he let out the flying knife and poked it seven or eight times. After seeing that it really didn't move, he relieved himself and went on.

But just a few steps later, Han stood up and pulled a short, dark blade out of the ground. He gently rubbed the black mud at the edge of the blade with his two fingers, and the short blade flashed immediately with gold. It was the blade of the "Golden Blade".

Han Li was able to easily cut the stomach of the Centipede demon beast. In the time it disappeared, the eight blades of the "Golden Feather Blade" were poured into the floor in the passage, so that they lined up along the cave and exposed the front half sharp blade to the ground.

Afraid that the light of the golden blade would be too bright, Han Li also painted the blades black with black sludge, so that it and the pitch-black cave could be dissolved as one, so that it would never be discovered by the demon beast again.

So when the centipede stuck to the ground and chased Han Li to the cave, he was accidentally cut open by some inverted golden blade god and buried here. Poor him, as a superior poisonous bug demon beast, with a powerful poison technique can still be carried out in the future, so rarely is Han Li alive to reckon, it is extremely unjust to die!

Han Li didn't know that the centipede he killed was a superior demon beast, but he also knew that even if it wasn't, it must be the top of the middle demon beast, so he was very satisfied with how easily he cleaned up the poison worm!

Now he took seven or eight steps in a row, bent over every step, and finally wiped all the gold blades back clean. Then he lifted his leg and left, but after an inadvertent glance at the centipede's body, he hesitated for a moment or walked towards it.

As he walked to the centipede body, Han Li rudely stabbed the head, back, and tail of the body with the gold blade in his hand. It turns out that the shell on its back is still the hardest, only half an inch below the golden blade, and can only be cut in slowly if it continues to force.

Han Li meets here, no more hesitation! Immediately release all eight retrieved gold blades and work hard to cut the back shell of the centipede.

Shortly afterwards, several hard shells a few feet in size were cut off by Han Li-Sheng and carefully tucked into the storage bag. These are the things that can withstand the full blow of a top-of-the-line instrument, but the rare good ones will certainly be of great use to you if you make a simple inner armor.

In fact, according to Han Li's intentions, all the shells of this centipede have to be cut off and taken away. But in this way, it takes too much time, and time is the most unusual thing for Han Li today!

Hence, Han Li can only get out of the cave with a little regret, and immediately rush to the next place where the medicine collection has already been formulated, where there should also be some immature "Heavenly Spirit Fruit”.

Just as Han Hoops continued to collect premature Pokémon in each bell according to the plan, several other well-known places with Pokémon Maturity erupted into a major clash between elite disciples! After all, it is possible to accurately predict where the potion matures, that is, just a few places, the big meeting of the "masters” of all parties is inevitable!

In a quiet valley southeast of Han Li, there are three people who can't help but get the "Purple Monkey Flower" for two Han Li.

It's just these two purple monkey blossoms, no longer pale blue, but brilliantly purple with a thick odor. In front of these two purple flowers, there is also a strange deer with a flaming red unihorn, whose head is half lying in a bloodbath and has been dead for many hours.

Not far from the corpse of the monster, there were three people standing in triangular positions with different clothes, but nobody did anything, and they all seemed very constrained to the other two.

“What exactly do you two mean? This horned deer, but I killed it myself, I should have the potion!” Finally, a man opened his face with anger.

Speaking was a young man in his 20s in blue with a long face and a long body. He held a blue flying fork in his hand, and his other hand held a yellow bead, and the two things shined brightly on it. At first glance, he knew it was the finest magic tool. No wonder this man could kill that seemingly extraordinary superior demon beast by himself.

“Brother Dao, I didn't expect to see you again this year, you and I have a lot of fortune!” This time he spoke to an elderly man in a green shirt with a walking stick, who seemed to have a kind eye, but ignored the young man's questioning and spoke to another middle-aged Taoist.

“Yeah, I didn't expect to see Master Li again this year!” Taoist carrying a simple sword with a sheath, he said with pride, similarly did not look at the youth.

The young man of Tianzhengborg is furious. He has been exceptional since he was a child. He has a distinguished family. He is handsome and long. He has always been the focus of attention everywhere. But now he is so humiliated by these two guys. How can he not hate Big Life!

But before he could say anything, the old man and Taoist immediately changed his face and panicked.

“Don't mention the old days. Now there are two tablets of psychotropic medicine, you and I are split equally. How about one for each?” The old man didn't say a word of crap and sent an invitation to the Taoist of the Valley of the Qing Dynasty across the street.

The middle-aged Taoist heard that there was no surprise on his face. After a slight indulgence, he nodded and said:

“Fine, I waited for similar strength, and the struggle continued as a result of two hundred injuries, that's it, I don't mind! ”

The young man listened clearly to the conversation between the two of them, and his heart was frightened and angry!

Together, he knew he was not an opponent, although his arrogance device was very powerful. But to give up the potion he was about to get, he said he was unwilling to do anything!

After a sudden spin in his brain, the young man suddenly turned backwards and went straight to the two psychotropic pills. He had to grab them and flee immediately.

“To die! ”

The young man had just gotten together and the old man in green shirt looked so heavy that he lifted his hand and left the cane in his hand, turning it into a green light to go straight to the young man. The green light of the crutch was so fast, it flashed so fast that it arrived first in front of the youth and stopped him on his way.

Young man, what kind of magic trick is this? How so fast? But after this, he couldn't think enough. As soon as he raised his hand, the blue flying fork in his hand greeted him, but his figure kept running forward. He didn't seem to get the medicine, he wouldn't stop!

“Little friend, it's already late! Let's just get out of here. Don't force the hallway to start killing today!” Before the young man had taken two steps, behind him came the untidy voice of the Taoist priest, as if it were right behind him, leaving the young man's frightened soul flying out of the sky!

The young man turned around with a white face. Indeed, the Taoist was only one man away from him and was looking at him with a smile!

The pale young man stopped talking and immediately turned away and ran out of the valley without even looking back. He knew that he and the two men were too different in strength, and the idea of beating the potion was just to find death. It was already incredible for the other party to let him go!

“Hey, hey! Brother Dao's Spiritual Fox Step is more powerful than ever. It's amazing!” The elderly were surprised to see the Taoists leave the youth alone, but did not stop them, instead praising each other.

“Nothing, just a sculpture trick!” The Taoist glanced lightly at the back of the youth's disappearance and said slowly. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)