A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li and the man sat on both sides of an Eight Immortals table, and they looked at each other for a few moments, but nobody meant to say anything.

A monk who comes here to shop won't get anywhere near a stranger, it will only attract animosity.

But the man sitting opposite him looked curiously and stood at the entrance of the stairs without the curse of the hall.

In his eyes, he had long seen the identity of the crooked soul's alchemy, and his spiritual fluctuations made him greatly confused.

After all, living corpses such as iron nail corpses made by immortal cultivators are usually just a tremendous amount of effort, and there is no power in them.

The man pressed the impulse to ask. Han Li, like him, built the foundation in the medium term, still made him quite constrained.

When a cup of fresh tea was almost made by Han Li, the woman finally walked back into the lobby.

However, at this time, there were two more strong men behind her, neither of whom had any powers at all. They were two lifelike puppets with stubborn faces.

But they each had a huge tray, a drum bag in the tray, lightly covered with a red silk cloth, which seemed to be the treasure in the ladies' cabinet.

Han Li's eyes flashed a slight discoloration. He just thought of passing through the red silk on the plate with his mind, and looked at what was down there, but didn't expect to be blocked outside by that obscure silk cloth. It really surprised him. I couldn't help but turn my head and gaze at the opposite man.

I was surprised to see him and obviously did the same thing with him.

The middleaged woman walked a few steps to Han Li's front, smiling without saying:

“Fan Daoyou on this side, the concubine has already met, but do not know what the name of this Daoyou is? My concubine's name is Blue, and my two friends can call me Lady Blue.” A woman introduces herself as she has become familiar.

Han Li saw this, naturally he was embarrassed to stop talking, but he said something reluctantly:

“My last name is Han! ”

Then he stopped talking and showed a cold look that he didn't want to talk more.

Lady Lan saw this, but didn't think about it.

After all, eight or nine of the 10 monks who came here looked like Han Li was being indifferent. She's used to it.

Then the woman smiled slightly and waved at one of the puppets behind her. The puppet was strong and immediately followed.

Then Lady Blue stretched out her slim jade finger and pulled the red silk down, revealing several things on the tray.

Han Li and Fan surname opposite the man's eyes simultaneously exude fine light and concentrate on what is in the disc.

There are long swords, short blades, darts and rings on the plate, and even a black armor, each shining brilliantly, you can tell it's not an idle item at first glance.

Han Li and the man reacted differently when they looked at the various instruments on the plate.

Brother Fan stared closely at the tray and his eyes revealed a certain intoxication. After a glance, Han glanced away and showed a lack of interest, which surprised Lady Blue and looked at Han more.

“This crystalline blade, made from the rare basalt and ice jade of the world, not only attacks powerful but also comes with a rare yin chill, which can greatly reduce the enemies' power when wrapped around it, it is truly a boutique in top-level manipulators.” The woman's wrist stretched out and took a short, crystal clear blade from the tray, lifting it without panic.

Then she danced slightly the magic apparatus in her hand, and suddenly a cold air appeared in the house, so that the maids who had been repaired only during the refining period could not help but fight several cold battles.

“Ma'am, would you mind taking a look at this blade?” The Fan man looked at the instrument and said with a little excitement.

This sentence made Lady Blue smile slightly. She passed the blade without hesitation, and then glanced at Han Li if nothing happened.

But Han Li looked at the cup of empty tea in his hand with a low head. He didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about the instrument. This disappointed Lady Blue a little.

“Well, I'm going to have this cold blade. I wonder how many spirits do I need?” At this point, the man with the short-edged Fan surname shouted aloud.

Mrs. Blue was a little surprised to hear that.

“Daoist is not going to look at anything else?” Lady Blue asked silently.

“No, of course it would be better if I knew what was behind me, but I was shy in my lower capsule and I guess I could only buy this blade. Something else, even better, is helpless. I'd rather not look at it. Save your eyes!” Brother Fan was quite frank and amused, causing the beautiful woman to cover her mouth and smile for a while.

“This crystal blade needs 800 spirit stones. Fan Daoyou made a spirit stone and took it away.” The woman laughed and said in an orderly manner.

“Okay, these spiritual stone ladies check to see if the numbers are correct? ”

The Fan man took out the storage bag with great pleasure and poured it over the table, adding a pile of different colors of spirit stones to the table between his eyes.

Mrs. Blue glanced gently at the table and said with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth:

“How can a concubine not trust a friend? You don't have to look into it. ”

After saying this, the woman took out a storage bag and sucked all these spiritual stones into it.

Lady Lan's gesture made the Brother Fan students feel good and his face showed goodwill and left.

Han Li saw the scene beside him without a look on his face and smiled several times in his heart.

“What do you mean, don't look! What was that faint sensibility on the spiritual stone? Obviously, this Lady Blue is much more intelligent than an ordinary monk. In an instant, it can be ascertained that the number of spiritual stones has not yet been discovered. She deliberately said this cheap and well-behaved language.” Han Li thought with a smile inside.

Mrs. Lan didn't realize that her little trick had been seen through by Han Li. After sending the man with the smile down the stairs, she turned her eyes back on Han Li.

“Han Daoyou doesn't seem very interested in these things! Aren't these magic instruments in the eyes of Taoists?” Lady Blue said with a slight laugh.

Strangely enough, she knew that the person in front of her was a little lower than her, but somehow she felt a strange danger from Han Li, which made her speech to Han Li inexorably turn a lot, and her subconscious did not dare to do more offense.

“If the quality of these apparatuses is good, but I want some special apparatus, it has to go with my method! And what I want is not just a magic charm, but something that's not common.” Han Li replied calmly.

“Oh! If Han Daoyou had asked for this, you could have said so! The concubine thought that Daoist, like Daoist, could do any kind of magic trick?” Mrs. Blue looked dumb and smiling.

“As long as Daoyou can offer a starting price, we at Stardust Pavilion can come up with everything Daoyou wants.” The woman said confidently.

After listening to this, Han Li laughed several times, did not have an interface, and asked directly:

“Since Madame said so, I'll just mention it. I would like to ask your Excellency if there are any Dan Fang sales for the foundation period? Or any set of manipulators, of course, the more manipulators a set contains, the better. ”

After listening to Han Li's request, the woman's complexion slightly changed, but then returned to normal.

“Is it true that Daoist's request is somewhat unusual? If it was half a month ago, I'm afraid the concubine would have had a tough time. Recently, however, the Cabinet has received two Dan fangs and a set of top-of-the-line magic tools, but the prices of these two things are very high, and it is not for the concubine to decide. Daoist needs to go to the sixth floor to negotiate!” Lady Blue's beautiful eyes stared at Han Li and said slowly.

“Can we go down to the sixth floor?” Han Li seemed to have expected Madame to say so, and asked as usual.

“Of course you can go, but the concubine is required to test the qualifications of the next friend.” Lady Blue grinned her forehead with a gentle smile.

“What qualifications?” Han Li asked indifferently.

“It's simple! If Daoist has thousands of spirit stones or equivalent exchange items on his body, he can do it.” The woman suddenly said with a serious face.

“Is that enough?” Han Li Er, without saying anything, pulled out a storage bag containing the spirit stone and threw it at the woman.

Han Li's spirit stone is over a thousand years old. There should be nearly 2,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Mrs. Blue picked up the storage bag and the god swept it slightly into the bag and nodded back.

“Han Daoyou, come with me, I will personally send Daoyou to the sixth floor.” Having said this, the woman walked towards the stairwell without turning back.

At first sight, Han Li naturally followed in silence.

The red pamphlet guarded at the entrance of the stairs, saw Lady Blue coming over and immediately made way for the passage without a sound. Han Li and his front and back were on the sixth floor of the Stardust Palace.

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