A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Qin Yan finally moved when he saw that the old Chinese surname, who had always been extremely stable, was so impatient.

Although he also heard from Han Li's tone of disrespect for this fairy, after all, he is a true fairy practitioner willing to accept!

As for whether the Immortal Master's cultivation was high or low, he couldn't care less.

Originally he didn't think that his descendants would worship Han Li as a teacher, but by making contact with Han Li during this period, he knew that the other party had no intention of being an apprentice and could not be forced to do so.

Speaking of which, when my father was alive, I told him. When the Qin family had just gotten rich, the Lee Huayuan Immortal had visited their Qin family to see if there were any children who could have fairy ties, but unfortunately, none of them had done so, so they had to return disappointed.

Since then, when this Master Li Xian came to Qin's house, he has not mentioned the apprenticeship. According to Master Li Huayuan, he and the fairy family of Qin family only ended in one generation, and the descendants of Qin family were separated from him without a teacher.

Now there is another chance to fix fairies, naturally say something to try.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan took an idea and greeted several younger generations. He also walked over.

Han Li looked at the scene coldly and didn't say anything.

Since he has already warned Qin Yan, the other party still insists on going to worship the master, naturally he won't mind his own business.

Speaking of which, Han Li hasn't really noticed whether these young masters and ladies in Qin's capital really have roots. But among the mortals of the world, those with spiritual roots are none of the thousands. It's so pathetic!

Han Li was thinking about it. Suddenly, he saw the Qin family's younger brothers in front of Wu Xianshi with Qin Yan. One or two of them turned back and gave him a smiling face. He gave a proud look and seemed to be laughing at him.

After Han Li saw him, he was slightly stunned, and then his heart stopped laughing.

Apparently, these people saw that Qin Yan had not called Han Li together to try Xianyuan. They thought that Grandpa Qin was actually the most spoiled of them. That's why he would have such a well-deserved expression.

Han Li shook his head and lazily watched them again, instead looking around the hall.

The number of people who remained in their seats at this time was small and small, with only six or seven people. Most of them were lonely widows who did not bring their nephews at all, and all showed regret at this time.

The only thing that caught Han's attention was the two young and old people sitting at a table at the corner of the hall.

Old is an elderly man in a robe in his sixties, with gray hair and the usual taste of fresh tea in his hands. He doesn't seem to care about the immortality in front of him. Young, he is a young man with a clear eyesight. He looks fine and tender, but looks in the direction of Wu Xianshi occasionally reveals a disdainful color.

Although the two now seem to sit very relaxed there, Han Li's face revealed a silky smile when he saw them.

The two young men are also fairy practitioners, and they look good. The old man in the blue robe looks like the ninth level of Gong Dynasty, and the juvenile also has a standard of five levels, not under the Wu Immortal Master.

It's just a little surprising to Han Li that these two people don't know what kind of exercise they practiced, but they can actually converge their spiritual energy if nothing. If Han Li's repairs were not too much higher than the other party's, it would not be easy for him to see the identity of their fairy practitioners.

As for Master Wu, naturally there is no such thing as not noticing the difference between the old and the young.

This can hide the convergent spiritual energy of a fellow monk, and immediately let Han Li get excited.

If you could learn this kind of pharmacy, wouldn't you have taken the lead in the battle with your fellow brothers?

To think of it, Han Li took a closer look at the two.

This time, Han Li discovered something unusual.

The young man with the bright eyebrows actually had two tiny holes in his soft and white earrings, dressed as a teenage girl.

Han Li was just a little stunned, but the teenager accidentally looked at Han Li, staring at him with a blush.

The actions of the boy and girl attracted the attention of the elderly man on one side. He frowned back and looked unemotionally at Han.

Han Li saw this and smiled at the old man.

The old man in the robe was surprised!

He thought it was a floating boy, he saw through the dress of his own girl, so he made a scene with his eyes. It was unexpected that he was an extremely faceless young man, and that he had no intention of being scared of him alive or dead.

The old man in the robe felt a little angry. After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes gently.

This move stunned Han for a moment, then he had to guess:

“The other side closes their eyes, do you want to...”

Han Li hasn't finished thinking about it, and Han Li's speculation is fully confirmed by the actions of the old man.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Han Li with a blue-purple glow. He actually carried out some ecstasy spells on Han Li. He seemed to want to make him look ugly on the spot, so as to teach him a little lesson.

Han Li sees this scene, and it's kind of funny.

Isn't it true that the Ninth Floor of the Qi Refining Period of the Old Man was used as an ecstasy to build a foundation for his intermediate brothers?

As long as he strikes back with a little force, it will definitely make the technique go away.

However, since Han Li wanted to fight each other's Qigong idea, he naturally could not make a big enemies of the other.

So he just looked at the old man's eyes with a smile on his face, without any unusual expression.

This made the old man in the robe across the street, his face from a grin at the beginning, slowly turned into a stunner, then revealed an astonishment.

When the old man couldn't scream well and wanted to move his eyes away, it was too late.

Han Li's eyes were already hidden with a yellow ray, like a magnet, his eyes could not spin a single inch.

The heart of the old man in the robe was frightened and frightened, while regretting it.

He never thought that the young man, who seemed powerless at all, was also a fairy practitioner and looked far better than himself.

If he knew that, he would not use “nightmare technique”. Now his mind is completely controlled by the other party and he can no longer get rid of the other party's countermeasures.

The more the elderly wanted to be scared, the more yellow bean-sized sweat grains flowed from the forehead for a moment. The face was earthy, but his eyes still looked straight at Han Li.

The young girl in men's clothes beside her finally saw something wrong with her parents. She hurriedly dragged the old man's sleeves.

As a result, it was unexpected that after pulling the old man in the robe for half a lap, he could easily lift the old man out of the attraction of Han's gaze and rescue him from the nightmare counterphage.

The old man in the robe suddenly reborn from death and escaped from the sky of birth. In the middle of this, he was in a bad mood and couldn't help but stay for a while. He woke up a moment later as if he were dreaming.

But the clothes on his back had already been completely penetrated by cold sweat.

At this time, the frightened and hasty girl whispered a few words and then dared not look at Han Li again.

The old man in the robe knew very well that it was so easy for a young girl to rescue herself, which was the mercy of the other party. Otherwise, you should at least have a heart attack and a major illness.

Though I don't know why they did it, my grandchildren are good to stay away from this person.

This ordinary young man, it's terrible to fix it! It's not really them, but to provoke!

And let him wonder that he had obviously checked this person with Sky Eye, but there was no fluctuation in the other party's powers, otherwise he wouldn't have used "nightmare" at all.

“It is rare that this man's cultivation has arrived...”

The old man's face began to turn blue when he thought of his guess.

If that's what he thinks, isn't he a big man that the whole family can't mess with?

Thinking about it, the old man has just recovered some of his mind, and is no longer at peace.

And the girl in the men's clothing looked at the old man's blue-red and staggered face with astonishment.

In her mind, her grandfather was never silent, as steady as Mount Tai's face, and now he has this expression! Is it true that ordinary young people are so terrible?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but have the urge to look back at Han.

But without waiting for her to act, the old man seemed to see the young girl's thoughts and suddenly said with great solemnity to her:

“Don't mess with that young man again, if I'm right, he's probably a foundation-building monk. Don't ever piss each other off again! ”

“What? A foundational monk! Impossible. How old are they?” The young girl covered her mouth with a jade hand and shouted. The whole person's face was discolored, but she dared not speak up. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)