A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After listening to this, the young man in the white robe naturally did not dare to stop Han Li from walking directly along a corridor.

After walking for a moment and crossing several courtyard doors, Han Liqian heard Lang's reading voice, sounding like a normal college. But he flashed slightly and his eyes flashed unexpectedly a few times. Although this is called the Academy, are these low-order fairy practitioners really wasting most of their time on books instead of sitting on gas refining? ”

“This is the lower house disciple of our Bailou Academy, who is conducting routine lunch reading, and who wants to enter the upper house to practice, it is not possible to have the power of spiritual roots alone. We must cultivate the courage of Confucianism. After all, most of our Confucian methods are aided by great Qi. The more intense Qi, the stronger it is, it is possible to cultivate it in the future for a thousand miles a day, the future is unlimited.” The young man in the white robe seemed to see Han Li's surprise, explaining with a smile. He had some thoughtful intentions about the young man who had personally brought his name Confucianism to him.

“Turns out so!” Han Li sensed the person's goodwill and nodded and smiled at him.

At this point, the three men crossed a large loft, circled a few curves and suddenly came to an elegant little courtyard. As soon as Fang walked into the courtyard, the original clear reading sound disappeared without a trace. The courtyard was banned from soundproofing.

Yan Zhusheng saw this situation. As usual, he appeared to have come here more than once. And when the young man in the white robe arrived here, he dared not enter. He stopped directly outside the courtyard door and left after bidding farewell to both of them.

Witness the young man's back, blind on the side of an attic, strictly named Jules to tidy his underwear, walking slowly towards the largest house, to close the door.

But he had just taken a step, and the door, which had been closed, opened itself with a slight chirp. Meanwhile, at the top of his head, the voice of Mr. Lu Da was heard again.

“Brother Yan, come in! Hua Lian Xian of Huang Qingguan, happens to be a guest in a rude residence. Lu introduced Brother Yan exactly one or two times. ”

Mr. Lu Da's words were steady and he could not hear any specific feelings.

“Wang Qingguan?” Yu Sheng's face showed a hint of surprise, but he walked in without hesitation. Han Li naturally followed suit.

Once inside the house, it is a living room, where a man and a woman are seated.

The male is in his 40s, his face is shattered, his face is long, and at first glance, he is the kind of person whose joy and anger do not take shape. His temperament is somewhat similar to that of Yusheng Yan, but there is another sense of unspeakable seriousness.

The woman is more than twenty years old. She is wearing a yellow gown, holding a bright silver dust in one hand, but has a luxurious elegance and is a Taoist aunt.

Yun and Han Liyi entered the hall and their eyes naturally swept over.

“Is this the famous Mr. Yao? Although Shindo does not ask about the world in his view, he has also heard the famous Mr. Yan Hua Academy.” Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu has not yet spoken, but this young and beautiful Taoist aunt greeted him with a smile. Then he swept his eyes at Han Li casually and took them back.

This woman is just a late foundational nun. But sitting peacefully in front of Mr. Lu Da, he spoke freely and was obviously a man of great descent.

“I dare not! Wang Qingguan the names of all the fairy aunts, Yan has also long heard their names. I met Aunt Hualien.” Yu Sheng did not dare to be lazy at all, and hurried to arch his hands.

“Senpai, I've seen two senpai!” Han Li also took the first half, respectfully saluted.

“This little friend is...” said Mr. Lu Da's eyes squinting indifferently.

“This nephew, Han Lishi, is a distant relative of his next best friend, because he has heard of the famous name of Bailu College, the husband can't erase the old friendship, deliberately brought him to the College to see if he can qualify for admission to the College.” Yu Sheng, Yan's surname, said without panic.

“Oh! He is the nephew of a brother-in-law, Ling Root seems to have ordinary qualifications. However, it is necessary to identify the subordinates carefully. Han Xiaoyou, come here for a second.” Mr. Lu Da measured Han Li's eyes a few moments later and said silently.

“Yes, Senpai!” Han Li sniffed and walked over without hesitation. He was grabbed by a slightly cooler hand.

Powerful with Han Li's knowledge, he has no fear of what the other person can really see. Whether it's a root property or a root bone, you can easily mask the true state of your body and only show the other person the false information you want to see.

However, Han Li did not want to make himself too eye-catching and detrimental to future low-key practice at the Academy. Therefore, in terms of spiritual root qualifications, it completely exposes its spiritual root properties, and does not do anything. The Four Spirits Root attribute is basically enough to add the minimum standards of the Xian Sect Gate.

Only on the root bone, he shielded the true bone age so that the other person could not see the strangeness in it.

“Oh, Four Spirits Root is short of gold. Barely qualified for admission to the Academy. But you have magic in you, and you've practiced some low-order spells. Fortunately, pure wood attribute kung fu, not magic magic kung fu, is not a problem. But you're too old, and the likelihood of this kind of qualification being able to build a foundation is almost insignificant. At the end of the day, it looks like it's a seventy-eight layer gas refining period. If this is the case, it would be better to do a scattered repair and feel more at home!” After Mr. Lu's investigation, he released Han Li's wrist and said calmly.

“The younger generation has heard other seniors say that. However, the younger generations believe that diligence can make up for the awkwardness, they intend to try it on the way to cultivation.” Han Li stood up in front of Mr. Lu Da, echoing in a sincere and unusual tone.

Mr. Lu Da moved and looked at the strict name of Confucianism beside him, nodded and said:

“Little friend cultivation heart is so strong. I don't have much to say. However, Xiao Friend is both a bulk introduction, what is his specialty in cultivation hybrids? ”

After listening to this, Han Li was slightly surprised. Didn't think the other party would ask him a question like that of a Qi Refinery Brother. Do you really think he should be taken care of in the face of Yan's name? ”The mind spins like electricity, but there is no hesitation in Han Likou:

“Latter-days are a little involved in the way of refinery, but with the modification and insight of later generations, it is only natural to refine some of the most basic objects, which does not fade into any refiner. ”

After saying this, Han Li seemed somewhat embarrassed and revealed a slight blush on his face.

“Oh, you know the refiner? Few people learn refinery techniques in bulk repair today. After all, the cost is quite different.” Mr. Luda said unexpectedly.

The dao aunt beside her heard the words, her face flashed with a different colour, and then revealed a glimmer of joy.

“Later generations also got a refiner, Jade Jane, and made some randomly.” Han Li naturally devalues his refinery. Joining the Academy could have a significant impact if you weren't worried about saying that you wouldn't know anything. Han Li really doesn't want to talk about alchemy and other troubleshooting problems.

However, there are few ways to understand alchemy and formation than refiners, so I'm afraid it's more interesting to say it.

“Han Daoyou, you know the refiner? That's really great. Senior Lu, I don't think you need to borrow any more refiner disciples from Guigun. Since this Han Daoyou hasn't entered your courtyard, why don't you let him go into my royal view?” The Taoist aunt suddenly said something like this.

At this time, Yu Cheng and Han Li were both startled and stunned.

“Aunt Warren, this is not good! Preciousness is a feminine view. How can you let a man like Han Hyun-ju join you?” The muscles on Yu Sheng's face moved a little, and he couldn't bear the rectangle.

“Although Huang Qingguan is feminine, it is not without firefighters and male gatekeepers. These people entered my royal view, but actually lived outside. Mr. Yan filtered out.” Dao Aunt sighed and smiled softly.

“Turns out, Yan doesn't really know much about Wang Qingguan. It's just that Nephew Han wants to join Bailu College. It's still a little inappropriate to join the precious view.” This Mr. Yan was very heartfelt about Han Li's admission to the Academy. Knowing that the other person is really unusual or arguing out loud.

“With Korean Taoist qualifications, even if he joined the Academy, he was merely an ordinary disciple, with little prospect. This view is preparing to refine several treasures, and now there is a shortage of a low-level disciple who understands the art of refinery. As long as Han Daoyou is willing to join the concept, not only can he go further in refinery technique, he can even take care of the idols, he can take care of one or two more in cultivation. Mr. Yan did not hide that, this time, the hallway came to the college, it was intended to borrow a disciple of the college who understood refinery technology. Now there is an off-the-shelf, naturally no need to bother Rudolph anymore.” Xianxian Hualian was not surprised at all, but smiled and explained.

“What do you think of this, Lu?” Yan Ru listened to the other party, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but look up at Mr. Lu.

“Han Daoyou has not joined the Institute. He is still free. Whether or not he would like to come to Wang Qingguan's door, he will naturally have his own idea. But just like Aunt Hualien said. Even if Han Daoyou went to practise under the door of the Academy, Lu could not help each other or anything, there was no future. And Aunt Hualien came to the academy this time to find a low-level disciple who understands the refiner. Being under Huang Qingguan is also a good option.” Mr. Lu Da was unchanged and said in a silent voice.

Speaking of which, all three eyes in the hall fell on Han Li.

Some worried, some curious, others slightly excited.

“Wang Qingguan?” I think I've heard the name, and it seems to be a view of the Taoist mountain on another peak. However, Han Li did not know beforehand that the view was feminine, and did not know anything about this sect. It only looks blank and foggy on one end. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)