A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“As my brother said. At this congress, both the gas refining and foundation disciples can't compete?” Han Li frowned and suddenly asked.

“Nice. The Fencing Conference did not make any distinction between Qi refining and foundation building, and it was put together to compete.” Brother Wang nodded.

“Isn't that a little unfair to the Qi refining disciples?” After Han Li, he seemed a little unbelievable.

“The Sword Test Congress was originally intended to compare the foundational disciples of the various parties to the cultivation, and the gas refining period was only incidental. However, in order not to dissipate the enthusiasm of the lower disciples, there is no argument that foreign disciples and lower disciples are prohibited from participating. Since the convention was held, however, although it is unlikely that the gas refinery disciples will win, it is common to beat the foundation-building opponents to the top 10.” Brother Wang smiled with a smile and said with great interest to Han Li.

“Qi Refining Kills Top Ten? Are these men's magic tools powerful?” As soon as Han Li heard this, he understood a few points.

“Hey, hey! My brother was a smart man, and I knew the key to it without saying it. Those seniors in the three factions who did not have a nephew, sometimes in order to get a good rank for the people close to them, will naturally come up with many powerful magic tools for these people. In this way, it is not surprising that some foundational monks who do not possess a proper technique will fail to meet these people.” Qui Huan shook his head and said.

Han Li's face became more suspicious when he heard about it.

“For the two brothers, what good is there to be gained in the General Assembly? Otherwise, for the sake of magic alone, why should these people bother to attend this meeting?” Han Li muttered for a moment and asked.

“My brother said extremely well. Just don't ask me that, I want to say it too. In fact, the Test Sword Conference attracts us most, not the dead reward. Instead, after entering the first ten years, there will be opportunities for spiritual washing. It is said that the first drop of alcohol flowing out of the Holy Tree, along with other precious materials, can be used to formulate the legendary Ming Qing Ling Water. If you wipe your eyes with this water, although you can't add anything to fix it, you can let your eyes penetrate through the fog from now on with some magical magic magic magic magic. That's why they're desperate to get into the top ten. Without this benefit, some top-level instruments alone are not attractive to some disciples of extended descent or elder care in the door. After all, there is only one Ding Ling Dan, though precious.” Brother Wang slowly said that it would be in the best interest of the individual to try the sword convention.

“Ming Qing Ling Shui!” Han Li frowned and muttered.

Han Li can see the name of this spiritual water in many classics, but never expected that the three factions of Yunmengshan would make this water.

It was very unexpected and very moving.

“But even without mentioning the precious value of Holy Tree's first drop of alcohol, no other ingredient is rare. Thousands of psychotropic drugs alone are said to have been used. Unfortunately, this purposeful effect is valid only for low-order monks during the refining and foundation phases. Otherwise, it won't have to be taken out as a reward.” Qui Huan envied it very well and interjected.

Han Li heard about this, and already has a rough idea of this test sword conference. To be more specific, he intends to find out for himself.

After all, since this involves Ding Ling Dan and Ming Qing Ling Shui, he will certainly not let go easily.

Next, Brother Wang and Han Li talked a few more words about the sword convention and then quit.

Han Li looked away at several people's drives and turned into a shadow of a black spot. The divine color on his face began to stir up. Instead of returning immediately to the cave, he stood outside the pharmacy and began to think down.

“Why, Brother Han is moving! I don't know if I like Ding Ling Dan or that Ming Qing Ling Shui.” Suddenly, the soft voice of the white fox came from his cuffs.

“Why, can't I want to?” Han Liyi turned up and said politely.

Then, as soon as the cuffs were shaken, the little fox jumped from them and quickly recovered its original size.

“Hee-hee! Han Daoyou, you're a little greedy. But that's fine. Whether it's Lindane or that Lingshui, it's really very practical. Missed this opportunity, I'm afraid it's hard to get.” The white fox lifted his elongated neck and said gracefully.

“You don't have to say this. I have a number in mind. Now follow me back to the cave. Before you think about this sword conference, finish your business.” Han Li's voice is a little cold.

He then turned and walked towards the cave house.

When the white fox saw this, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, and his silence followed closely behind him.

As soon as he entered the cave in Shishan, Han immediately began to do something about the carburetor spirit.

Bamboo Cloud Swords will soon possess organic spirits and will naturally increase their power. This excites Han Li slightly.

And the original method of pointing out the spirit, the chances of success are poor. But that was the result of the fierce resistance of the spirit of the demon beast. And now this body is the Silver Moon Demon Spirit of the Silver Giant Wolf, willing to take the initiative to stationed in Fabao in Han, which naturally won't be very difficult.

But removing the other soul from the jade is a tricky thing. Fortunately, the White Fox seemed pretty sure of this, just let it handle itself.

Han Li naturally enjoyed himself when he heard the words.

Then, following the white fox's point, he drew a strange law formation in a quiet room and slowly came out after placing Jade Ruyi and the white fox in it at the same time.

Shizuku was banned from soundproofing, and Han Li did not know how to disengage from Yuruyi at the bottom of the silver moon, and did not intend to peep.

Because the other party should know exactly what happens if they can't move out of the main soul.

Downstairs, Han Li is not free.

And he walked into the quiet room next door and started to prepare for the other things of the Calcifier Spirit.

Half a day later, Han stood ready to do all sorts of things. When he felt that the time was almost right, he did not hesitate to push the stone door of the quiet room next door.

One sweep of the room, Han Li's color moved.

In the middle of the stone room, Jade Ruyi and White Fox stayed put. But if the light is quite dark, the white fox on the side is wet, and the fur looks a little messy, as if it has rolled on the ground, and the fox is full of tired faces.

When I saw Han Li come in, Silver Moon's body didn't move a bit, and she didn't speak, as if she didn't even have the strength to speak.

“How's it going?” Han Li looked softly and asked gently.

“Though the painful death came alive, it finally survived. That's pretty much what you've got there. I can't stay in this white fox too long without a walker. You must merge with your Pharaoh immediately, or your soul will vanish.” The voice of the Silver Moon is extremely weak, but it still beats the spirit, "he said. ”

After listening to this, Han Li nodded, no longer hesitating to lean over, hands a white fox, gently held him out of the quiet room, and came to the next door.

As soon as Han entered the stone room, the stone door fell and the silence inside was silent.

……

Three days later, outside of the pharmacy, a red light was flown into a musical note.

This red light stuck in the fog and disappeared.

After more than one hour, the blue light flashed in the fog, revealing Han's standing figure.

He lifted his head up and looked towards the sky. After touching his chin, he lifted up his hand and released a flying sword, and then the man immediately headed towards Tianquan Peak.

“Brother Han, look at the message. Seems to summon all Tianquan Peak disciples to the past. Is this about the sword convention?” The crisp sound of the Silver Moon suddenly appeared in Han Li's head.

“I don't know. However, even a guy like me who was almost forgotten could receive a message from the Peak Lord himself. It seems that even if it is not about the Sword Testing Conference, it is something else that matters.” Han Li said calmly.

“Brother Han really took part in the competition of these younger generations, even if it doesn't show up, winning the championship must be an easy thing. But at that time, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion on the part of high-ranking monks. One bad idea, maybe even the three factions of former infant monks will notice. It may not be lost by then.” Silver Moon softly warned.

“I naturally know about this. When did I say that I would definitely participate in this so-called congress? I'll be there, and I'll never win. You can rest assured. I won't let anyone notice me until I have a condensate baby.” Han Li's unchanging echo.

“Looks like Silver Moon is talking too much. With the wind and storm experienced by Brother Han, these small things naturally don't need to be mentioned by the little woman.” Silver Moon laughed softly. Though it was just a voice, the implicit delicacy revealed itself.

Han Li snorted and sighed.

This man claims to be a Silver Moon Wolf, but how does he feel that he is more foxy than that demonic fox?

And after the other party became his organ spirit, it seemed to know that Han Li would not take it anymore. If it is okay to possess a white fox, it will be practiced honestly. But the incarnate spirit, hiding in the flying sword, will keep talking to him. Seems like the feeling of loneliness in Yuruyi before, it all came out in the last few days.

This gives Han Li quite a headache. He used to think this woman was more gentle than everyone else's girlfriend!

I don't know the other person's personality, will it change back slowly?

(Huh. Finally done. Yesterday we took care of the last thing in our hands. Finally, we can go back to normal code time. We don't have time code until 11: 00 p.m. these past few days. So forgetting the words has done its best to do it. It's so late today, there's only one chapter left. You can update tomorrow night normally. That's right. Last chapter, because of the time constraints, we came up with a little BUG, which has been modified a little bit. You can go back and have a look. It doesn't matter if you don't. It does not affect the following scenarios. We're going to bed.) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)