A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After a meal, Han Standing Shadow reappeared in front of the cave, his figure flew towards the hillside, his face was not shocked, and he could not see anything abnormal.

Elder Wang frowned and then spread out. As soon as Han Li flew back to Shipo, he asked with a smile.

“How does Daoist Han feel about this treasure, are you satisfied? ”

“The cave is small, the Dan Room, the Beast House and so on. There is nothing missing, but there is still something unknown below, we need to confuse Brother Wang first. ”

“As long as it has to do with Tianjin Province, Daoyou can ask. I would never hide it.” Elder Wang replied gladly.

“In that case, you're welcome. Han knows the greatest advantages of Tianjin Province, it can zoom in and out of the cave as you wish, so it's easy to carry around, but I don't know if this treasure is like a storage bag, you can place or remove things from it in the zooming out situation, does it have the effect of spiritual beast bag, can the spiritual beast in the beast house zoom in with the cave house is fine?” Han Li stared at Brother Silver Robe and asked softly.

“This treasure can change dead things like tables and chairs that have been refined together in the house, but nothing can be done about living things like spiritual beasts. Even Daoyou's spiritual beast itself has the magic of Xuan Gong Changing, it cannot withstand the vast pressure of the space of the heavenly machine house, it will instantly extinguish. And even if there is a spiritual beast that can withstand this pressure, once the temple is scaled down, the cave will immediately be closed, unable to absorb any spiritual energy from the outside. After a long time, the spiritual beast naturally only has a dead end. ”

Elder Wang did not want to hide the meaning, the explanation was clear. After all, these things can be answered immediately with a little bit of decoration.

“So every time you put away the cave, the potion in the pharmacy has to be transplanted first. Otherwise, it will not survive.” Han Li muttered for a moment and asked.

“Brother Han is quite right, these are the unresolved problems of the Tianjin Province. But even so, the value of a cave that is naturally inviolable and can be summoned anytime, anywhere is not comparable to ordinary treasures.” Elder Wang frowned and said positively.

“Not bad, that's why Han is interested in the temple. If the Tianjin Province really had all the benefits ahead, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been possible to hope to have it under.” Han Li smiled.

“So Brother Han is going to trade for this!” Elder Wang's eyes lit up and said with some joy.

“There are also some rare materials in the hands that are not used. Daoist give me a list that I can redeem and I'll see what I can offer! Then discuss how much material you need to trade for this treasure.” Han Li smiled and said, his face was easy and casual.

“Naturally, all the materials needed by this court are in this jade brief. Daoyou take a look first.” The silver robe monk smiled, and the sleeve robe shook down, a white light lasered toward Han.

Han Li caught the object and officially a white jade slip.

He was immediately on this rock slope, holding the object in his hand to see what it looked like.

……

One hour later, Han Li appeared at the gate of the Cabinet, and Elder Wang smiled and sent him out.

Han Li turned around and punched him, said a few words of farewell, then flew away.

Elder Wang did not return to the temple with satisfaction until he saw Han Standing Shadow go away.

Meanwhile, Han Li touched the storage bag of the drum between his waist, his eyes flashed twice, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

After spending a large amount of unnecessary and rare materials in exchange for the Heavenly Palace, he took out a portion of the Demon Dan and Spiritual Grass and sold it directly to the Heavenly Palace, replacing it with an astonishing amount of Spiritual Stone.

Think about the shocking look on Elder Wang's face when he came up with so much material. While Han Li smiled, his mind greatly increased his vigilance.

Human beings die for riches, birds die for food, and at all times are famous for reason. As long as it's worth it, he doesn't think he's a middle-aged monk, and nobody dares to mess with it.

Even though Tianzhikou is so famous, his reputation should be good according to reason, but he revealed his fortune and pretended to be another overseas scattered repair, he still had to be cautious in case the elder Wang did something wrong.

So as he walked out of the pavilion, Han Li let some of the gods out of the envelope to see if anyone was spying on him.

Half a mile later, when it was determined that no one was tracking him, and walked to the dead end behind another attic, he shook his figure, suddenly his body was elevated by inches, and his dress changed simultaneously in a blue light.

When he came out from behind the attic, he had turned into a middle-aged Confucian blouse with three long strands and a clean face.

In his present fix, no one can see his true purpose unless they meet a former late infant monk.

Han Li walked safely to the other merchant attic.

Han Li was greatly disappointed when he left several houses in a row.

It's not that there are really no treasures in these big business names. Some of the treasure materials recommended by the master cabinet in the attic are extremely exciting. But unfortunately, the materials are not needed to refine the puppet and the three-flame fan. Normally, the ancient treasure is not missing at all. After careful reflection, no items have been purchased.

“Looks like we'll just have to wait for the auction.” Soon afterwards, Han stood at the end of the street, looking at a magnificent stone temple in front of him, thinking in his heart.

This huge palace, which looks extremely quaint, is the “Palace of Bao Guang”. It does look a little different from the ordinary hall, divided into three floors, each more than twenty feet tall, as if it were a giant loft.

This is probably the only time that an auction can be held for a huge building that can accommodate thousands of monks.

At the entrance to the palace, there were several foundation-building monks, who were guarded there and banned ordinary monks from entering the palace. Looks like the auction wasn't ready.

In addition to Han Li, there are also some monks pointing to the stone temple, which also seems to be known as the venue for the big auction.

Han Li deeply looked at the palace and was ready to turn away.

But then, suddenly, four male and female monks came out of the hall.

Han Li glanced uncomfortably and his face changed. As he hurried to calm himself, he lifted his legs and walked away.

“Wait, this Daoist and stay.” He had just taken two steps and sounded a pleasant voice behind him.

Han Li's heart sinked, his face had a muscle twitch, and his figure still stopped.

“Daoist, can I help you?” Turning around, Han Li said calmly.

Behind him, six or seven lengths away, a white veil, a woman in white with snowy skin, gauged him with a flashing eye.

And beside this woman, the other women and two men standing, also stared at Han Li with dismay.

These men were all former infant monks, especially the white woman and a black robe monk in her 40s standing alongside her, and his average middle-aged monk.

Han Li's heart is slightly heavy.

“Nothing, I see Taoist to be extraordinary, I want to make out one or two. You don't think that's weird, do you?” The women in white measured Han Li up and down, and her eyes lingered on the long striped package behind Han Li for a moment before the autumn waves flowed.

Although the woman couldn't see her face clearly, she was tall and attractive. Such a wonderful woman asked her out, but Han Lixin didn't feel any flattery in her heart. Instead, she wanted to turn her face immediately and left.

Because this woman was the Virgin of Tian Lan who fought with him once in the prairie.

“Mate? Daoist joked. This is exactly what Daoyou is asking for. I just can't stay here because I'm having a problem right now.” Han Lixin had some mumbling, but after looking cold and icy, he had to turn around and go again.

“Why is this Daoist in such a hurry? The little girl has a few more questions to ask Daoist. Could Daoist please answer in the next two.” The white shadow shook, blocking Han Li's way first, Dai-mei said with a slight wrinkle.

“What, is Daoist questioning someone?” Han Li's expression got hard and angry.

“Miss Lin, do you have a problem with this Taoist friend?” The black robe monk finally couldn't bear to talk. This person's mask is a faint black gas, which at first glance is a kind of magic kung fu cultivation to the deepest realm.

“No. Although this is the first time I've seen this Taoist friend, somehow, I always realized that he looked a lot like the one I was looking for. Brother Ge is also well aware that I have been staying in the Great Jin for several years in search of this person, so my little sister figured out if this is a slight illusion of Silver Screen.” The Virgin of Tian Lan caressed the silk on her shoulder and looked at Han Li and froze.

“What, you say this man is the one who owns this ghost!” Brother Blackrobe's face was pretty clear, and suddenly the shadow came down and he stared at Han Li with a fierce look.

“I'm not sure if that's the guy. Though his figure was a little different, he gave me a bit of a similarity, and the guy was carrying a bamboo barrel that was almost shaped around his back.” The Blessed Virgin of Tianlan said with a slight gaze and silence.

“Bamboo barrel!” Black Robe's magic trick was overheard and his eyes fell on the striped package behind Han Li, looking really like a chunky bamboo barrel.

But when he tried to infiltrate the package with his senses, he was relentlessly rebounded by another powerful god.

He was shocked and hurried to retract his senses. His face became colder and colder.

“My dear Taoist friend, let me wait and see if you can open the package behind me. As long as it's not what I'm waiting for, it's not going to bother Daoist anymore.” Ge Tianhao said slowly, showing some caution on his face.

Not only him, but the other two monks with similar clothes, looked at each other and stood on both sides of Han Li, forming a coercive force.

Han stood faceless with his hands upside down and said nothing.

Though few people practiced or used the magic treasure, a brazen atmosphere rushed to the sky and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

(First, more. Your body is a little uncomfortable, probably cold at night and a little frozen. So it's a little late for the update, so please excuse me.