A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li is familiar with the kind of obsession that revealed when the little girl walked away.

When he first saw Li Huayuan drive the giant, he also revealed this enviable look.

Han Li thought of it here and thought the beautiful little girl was quite interesting.

Then, after a slight smile, his people silently disappeared from the tree and reappeared, already inside the high wall of the Imperial Palace.

At this time, Han Li not only used “invisibility", which can hide from mortal spells. At the same time, the "Air Exhaustion Resolutions” were implemented, which the monks could implement only after the foundation was built.

Let him flash as if he were transparent between the servants of the Imperial Palace, and no one noticed anything unusual.

A moment later, Han Li snuck into the rear of the Imperial Palace and quietly hid behind a secluded corridor post, looking at everything nearby.

Shortly afterwards, when a maid with a few shades passed through the neighborhood, Han Li suddenly bounced his finger, a fist-sized yellow light flew out of his hand and hit the maid in the head. Then the maid swayed and fell over.

But without waiting for her body to really fall to the ground, Han Li had already pulled it out and lifted it up, flying back to the column at the corner.

Han Li masterfully held the little maid's soft body upright, facing herself, then one mouthful of blue spirit ejected, striking her closed eyes.

Suddenly, the little maid's eyes moved a few times and then opened her eyes slowly.

As soon as the little girl slowly woke up, one eye saw a pair of golden yellow eyes, staring at her coldly.

She was shocked and tried to scream, but the strange eyes suddenly burst into her eyes.

Suddenly the little maid just felt the sky spinning, the whole world seemed to be golden, then the first twist, people didn't know.

Han Li looked at the little girl who fainted again and sighed lightly, pulling one hand back to gently wipe the sweat off her face.

Although the implementation of this "controlling magic" is only a short moment, it really drains his mind and makes him feel a little tired. No wonder this spell is listed as one of the top ten chicken rib spells of the foundation period.

Although this spell, as long as it succeeds, allows the subject to obey the practitioner for a certain period of time, like a slave, it is too restrictive. There are few monks who really practice this magic!

First of all, this spell can only be applied to mortals, and it has no effect on the monks. Even if there is a huge difference between the two, the ecstasy effect of this technique can be easily counteracted by a spiritual spin to the head.

Secondly, the spell requires that the practitioner must not only be a post-foundation monk, but also that the divine mind must be far beyond ordinary talent, and the vast majority of foundation-building monks are not qualified to practice the technique.

With these two limitations, there are very few monks interested in practicing this spell.

But all is fine for Han Li.

Han Li was worried that he had too little foundation spells. After seeing the mantra to document the spells in Tianzhi Palace on that day, he was curious to write them down. After returning to the cave, Han Li was surprised to learn that the water had reached the canal without any resistance!

Now this magic trick is used against the little girl, and it has succeeded.

Han Li looked carefully around before reaching out a finger and gently swayed. A small group of milky white light bulbs burst out of his fingertips, then turned a little on the maid's eyebrow, and the light bulb blended into it disappeared.

The little maid woke up and turned around. She immediately sat up and stared straight at Han Li without a word.

“Where do you come from, when did you enter the royal palace, where do you usually like to go, and who are you in regular contact with outside the royal palace?” Han Li looked at the little maid and hurried to exit with a series of problems.

He chose the maid who was sent by Xinwang to look for the little prince at the beginning of the banquet, so that the information obtained could be more accurate.

“The owner asks who's in charge?” The little maid said with no expression.

“Does the Imperial Palace have many supervisors?” After Han Li slightly flashed, he was a bit confused.

“There is a chief Wang in charge of all things, a chief Li in charge of purchasing, and a chief executive in charge of the administration of the interior.” The maid continued to say with no expression.

“Who's in charge of greeting guests at the gate today?” Han Li frowned and asked in a low voice.

“That's the chief king of power. ”

“That's who I asked!” Han Li asked anxiously.

He really doesn't know how long this spell can control the other person's mind. Naturally, he has to ask the important things quickly. Otherwise, when the little girl wakes up, it's gonna take a lot of work.

“According to the old man in the palace, he was a schoolboy who grew up with him since childhood and had followed him for fifty or sixty years. Apart from following the King into the palace once a month, he usually doesn't leave the palace at all, and doesn't come into contact with anyone other than the palace, which is just a group of friends who are also princes. ”

“As for our relationship with the Little Prince, it's a little strange! Listen to the old nanny of the little prince, before the young prince was ten years old, he had a grumpy temper, had a bad relationship with Wang General Manager, and even gave Wang General Manager an ear scratch once in public. But after the age of ten, the attitude of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically, not only to treat people with courtesy, but also to pay homage to Wang Chief Executive, even to perform the courtesy of the younger generations. His Majesty was so relieved that he kept saying that there was a divine blessing!” The maid spoke plainly.

Han Li listened, his color remained the same, but he smiled coldly in his heart.

Although it sounds like Chief Wang has nothing suspicious about it. But through the unusual behavior of the little prince, Han Li can be sure that there must be some unspeakable relationship between the two.

And two people who can make one of his foundation-building monks feel very dangerous are definitely not ordinary mortals.

As for their mysterious background, Han Li didn't want to go into it.

As long as the other party is not a man of magic, he cares that the other party is just evil and has no hidden purpose.

Han Li certainly won't get himself into trouble.

As a result of this interrogation, Han Lixin has no connection between the other party and the six monastic events.

After all, the abnormality before and after the little prince did not happen recently. Han Li would have been speechless if the Demon Man had really started laying this out more than a decade ago.

With this in mind, Han Li said:

“Where does Master Wu Xian live? Take me down the road in the front. ”

“Aye, master! ”

The little maid got up and left, and Han Li continued to hide her figure and follow her behind.

Under the leadership of the maid, Han Li crossed seven or eight courtyards in a row to reach a quieter courtyard, at which time the maid stopped.

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Han Li flashed on the maid's back and patted her twice with his palm in white light, then flashed and hid behind a big tree on one side.

“Wouldn't this be the residence of the old fairy? Why am I here? ”

The little maid blinked her eyes twice, and suddenly she screamed and screamed. The blind color of her eyes was completely gone.

“Who is noisy out there? Didn't the idols tell you not to interrupt the cultivation of the idols! ”

In a room in the courtyard, the voice of the old Daoist was unhappy.

When the little maid heard this, she turned white with a frightened face and ran away in panic without considering why she had appeared here.

“Squeaks," the door opened.

The white-beared old way came out, looking like another fairy middleman.

But when he saw no one in the courtyard outside, his face was puzzled.

“What's going on! I thought the prince had come to see me again! I rushed to get my kung fu, but where is he? ”

Lao Dao stood in the courtyard and took a look around before returning to the house.

But when he shut the door and turned around, the whole person stopped!

I saw Han Li smiling at the Eight Immortals table in the house and looking at her with a smile. She looked very interested in her.

“Who are you?” The old dao's face changed dramatically and asked hastily.

Then an almost reflective raise of hands, a fiery red fireball, floated on one hand.

“If I were you, I wouldn't do anything.” Han Li said with a smile as if he had no hostility.

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