A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Since the arrival of the Great Han, no other monks have arrived for a short time. The three of them have acted in isolation, and nobody has the intention of talking to others.

Almost half a month later, when all the qi retreated for the most part, an astonishing light appeared in the sky. The two rainbows flew straight to the mountain peak as if they were rehearsed.

After the light circled over the head of the three, it happened to fall in the middle of the three, where a man and a woman appeared.

The man is the wealthy old man of the Nine Phantoms, and the woman is a beautiful woman in black with slightly thicker eyebrows but frosty face.

“It is a great honor to have all three Daoists here as promised. I was prepared to have other friends who wouldn't come, but now I don't think I need them.” The rich man's eyes swept over Han Li's three people and said with joy.

The beautiful woman in black beside him did not speak a word.

“The next time I came, but what Brother Fu said didn't interest me, Yuan immediately slapped his ass and left. I don't have time to waste on small things at a critical time when I'm shooting bottlenecks.” The big man laughed and said, "You're welcome.

“Don't worry, ex-brother! Daoyou has already met Han and Bai Daoyou, are you still afraid of rich people cheating on each other? Before I do that, let me introduce you to each other. This is the younger sister-in-law, Changfang, cousin of the Nine Phantoms. As a landlord, Yuan brother comes from Nanjiang poisonous holy gate, this time only to have more help; Han Daoyou is overseas scattered cultivation, and is amazingly unusual; Bai Daoyou...” The rich old man pointed to Han Li and others, introducing them to each other.

When the old man with the rich surname said that Han Li Shentong was amazing, Da Han and Bai Yaoyui looked at Han with surprise.

Han Li snorted and frowned:

“Daoist is ridiculous. I don't know where to start with the amazing words that I'm fixing to be normal.” Han Li said calmly on the surface.

“Why is Daoist hiding it again? Fu heard that Daoyou not only exterminated the early Shao Elder of Yuan Baby in Jinjing, but after the underground trade fair, he also killed the famous firehead. What else can I say?” The wealthy old man speaks with deep hearts.

“Did Taoist Hotaru kill you?” Yuan Dahan's face changed dramatically, turning his head and staring at Han Li.

White Yao Yiming's eyes spinning room also revealed a hint of horror.

Only the beautiful woman in black seemed to know about it and seemed indifferent.

“Brother Rich may have misunderstood. When I was in Jinjing, I killed an unknown former infant monk, but the so-called evil firehead was not the one who did it, but another. Daoist feels that in the next dispersion, is there such an anti-astronomy?” Han Li smiled bitterly and said somewhat helplessly.

“Another monk? We were told that two similarly-faced monks were confronted by the fierce Firehead at the same time. Weren't you really Daoist?” The rich old man was unintentionally relaxed, but his mouth seemed unbelievable.

“Rich brothers look really high. If Han was capable of instantly killing Yuan Baby's Middle Brothers, why should he have avoided the Yin Zong people? Just swing away and whoever dares to stop it.” Han Li touched his chin and said lightly.

“Daoist has a point. However, although Shaw was not very tall, he was cunning and familiar with several tricks. Daoist can kill him. It's not unusual. By the way, I don't know if Han Daoyou knew the monk who killed Bad Firehead that day, but he was a great monk who was not born overseas. Tsk, this kind of cultivation can only occur in places overseas when it reaches a later stage but is unknown.” The wealthy old man made a few remarks, seemingly interested in the ancient demons of the day.

“I have heard that the Jinjing auction party ended that day, and not far from the underground trade fair, a demon-like two-headed four-armed monster appeared, and one of them ate several former infant monks, and I heard that if it weren't for a big monk at the backseat town trade fair, he would have shocked the monster. It looks like all the monks are going to crash. Has Brother Han been through this as well?” Yuan Dahan suddenly asked.

“The monk who slaughtered the evil Fire Head had nothing to do with it. As for the monster thing, it was supposed to happen after I went away. I don't know anything about it.” Han Li shook his head slightly, returning with the same color.

“So that's a shame. Otherwise, if we can find this Taoist friend, we might be more confident.” The wealthy old man laughed a few times and didn't seem to want to talk about it any more.

The original surname Dahan turned a bull's eye and a look of suspicion.

At this point, Yiuyi Bai also opened her lips slightly:

“Tomoyo, you asked me to wait here a few years ago, shouldn't you tell me some details? A concubine would not have gone this far if she hadn't owed a great deal of gratitude to Daoist friends in the past. ”

“This is the way it should be. But this is no small matter. It's better to lay down a restraint and then tell your friends.” The wealthy old man promised, then ten fingers bounced into the void around him, and more than a dozen spectacular green flames flew out.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

Han Li sensed the next sweep, and found weak restraining fluctuations in nearby spaces. Although he did not know the nature of the prohibition, the other party carried it out so lightly, it was still in his heart and he could not help but look at the rich and elderly.

Not only Han Li, Bai and Yuan similarly swept the ban with their minds. With so much weight on the elderly, they couldn't help but arouse a little interest in it.

“The old man has been plotting this since thirty years ago. Only now is the time really ripe. Therefore, several Daoists were invited to pursue the matter. I wonder if any of you Daoists have ever heard of this ancient medicine called Baobaodan?” The wealthy man exhaled deeply and said softly.

“Baby Dan?” Yaoyi Bai and Dahan both have one head of mist water, and there is no impression of Dan Yaoyi.

However, Han Li heard the speech move, his face was silent and seemed to think of something.

“What, Han Yong knows about this Dan medicine?” The man couldn't help but ask when he saw Han Li's expression.

“Well, I do know some, but not much. This Baobao Dan seems to be an ancient town psychotropic medicine during the brutal period. It is said that taking this Dan can give Yuan Baby Brother Yuan Baby a great benefit, making it easier to break through the bottlenecks of cultivation. For our Yuan Baby Brother, it is a magic medicine. It's just that this sect was cut off at the end of the barbaric period, and the Dan formula is long gone. No one in the immortal world knows about this medicine.” Han Li pondered for a moment and slowly preached.

If he hadn't been a master of alchemy himself, and had read many relevant upper classics, it would have been impossible to know about this medicine.

Da Han and Bai Yaoyi heard Han Li's words and showed a surprise on his face. Da Han couldn't wait to ask the elderly immediately:

“Brother Fu is now talking about this, is there a fate of this medicine? ”

Know that after advancing to Yuan Baby Years, none of the Pharmaceuticals and Dan drugs that can be useful for breaking through bottlenecks, even in ancient times, are anything that Yuan Baby Brothers see as fatal. It's pathetic to deviate from these few things, and once you have nothing to say, even the next of kin won't leak easily.

After so many years, most of these things have been lost, and the smaller half cannot be applied because of the dramatic change in the immortal environment.

Today, in addition to several rumours of anti-heavenly things, the former infant monk breaks through bottlenecks and can only rely on some dandruff to enhance his cultivation. Therefore, when the big man listened to the effects of Pei Baodan, he couldn't help but excite the abnormality.

“Oh, I didn't think Brother Han really knew about this Dan. What a surprise. Well, this is really about Dan. 'Cause my husband got Baby Dan's recipe over a hundred years ago.” The rich old man made a proud statement.

“Does Tomoko really have this Dan formula?” The big man had a handful of hands, and the dark cheeks were filled with red light and ecstasy.

As soon as Bai Yaoyi and Han Li heard the words, they looked at each other and found it equally difficult to hide the joy on their faces.

“Yes, the formula old man has, and the old man himself is well versed in the art of Dandao, so long as the materials are complete, the refining of baby dan will never be a problem.” The wealthy nodded without hesitation.

“Why, listening to rich brothers, it seems that the material is difficult to collect. Is that why you asked me to wait?” Han Li's eyebrows jumped and asked heavily.

“Brother Han is truly brilliant. If it weren't for the lack of one main ingredient, Baby Dan's husband would have refined it many years ago. This time, it is for this material that I want to draw on the help of your friends. ”

“After all these years, the rich brothers, as elders of the Nine Phantoms, were unable to obtain this alchemy material, and it seems that this object is really not very easy to find.” Yaoyui Bai frowned and said.

“It's harder to find. The old husband thought that the human world had long been extinct, and he thought that the Baby Dandan formula was useless. But it was unimaginable, and there were traces of it. And that brings back the idea of refining Dan.” The old man laughed bitterly.

“Okay, rich brother, don't turn around. What materials are needed, please come out first.” Yuan Dahan asked impatiently.

“Need the flesh and blood of Zima!” The old man said frankly.

“Yin Zhima? There is no such thing in our world. Where did Daoist find it?” Han Li was surprised, his eyes squinted and asked.

Yaoyi Bai and Dahan heard stories and looked at each other in the same way.

“Hey, my husband thought the world was long gone. But it happened that thirty years ago, my husband accidentally discovered the trail of Yin Zhima, and it was somewhere in the South China River.” The old man laughed, and his face appeared highly unpredictable. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)