A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Forty years is long enough for a baby to grow into a strong man with big, round shoulders, and a young child with a spiritual roots to become a low-middle-class fairy fixer. But this time, for an ancient city that has been around for millions of years, is just a flash of fingerprinting.

Yuyang City is an ancient city founded in Tianyuan when it was first established from the three realms.

Although it is only a medium-sized city, and the owners of successive cities have not intended to expand it, the city has remained calm in successive waves of beasts and has never encountered even a greater danger.

This kind of weird thing happens because the city is one of the most populated mortal cities of refiners, and it is also famous throughout the Uranus mirror.

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There are countless different refinery sects and genres in the city, rare high-ranking refiners elsewhere, and large numbers of people in the city. And in the heart of the city, there is a special collection of alchemy doors and the favorite “sanctuary", which is rich and rich and one of the best in the sky mirror.

With all of this attraction, every year comes the fame, and the number of low- and middle-class refiners who flock to the city is unknown. With such a powerful force, the tide of beasts in some districts is naturally not a threat at all.

In addition, Yuyang City is also a famous place for the manufacture of spiritual appliances in Tianyuan City. Every year, a large number of spiritual appliances are born in the city. They are also purchased by refiners or businesses large and small in the city.

Several of these auction houses specialize in auctioning off rare spirits, all the more so because financial resources are rolling.

These auctioneers are more or less naturally in possession of several different ordinary spiritualists.

The so-called "spiritualists” are similar to the alchemists and matrix magicians of the brothers, who specialize in refining spiritual appliances.

It's just that these people are a little special. First, they have to practice a certain amount of body smelting themselves, and at the same time, they have to make a little bit of it in the way of formation, but they also have to be born with a strong mindset.

All three will be ready to become a spiritualist. To be a spiritualist, you naturally need more practice, and you really have a certain talent.

And the spiritualists at these auction houses, of course, are the best of them. Not only are their spirits powerful, but they also have incredible auxiliary powers.

Of course, these spirits are carefully crafted, and it is usually only possible to produce one for a few months, but each item will be greatly colored at the auction and bought at heavenly prices.

Lungxing Auction House, one of the largest auction houses in Yuyang City, rose for a short time, but its reputation was no less than that of several other historic old stores.

The owner of the auction house naturally becomes a well-placed person in the city.

But on that day, in a hall in the Lung Hing auction house, a fat man in a gown was walking back and forth in the hall.

He looked at the door from time to time, anxious.

“Feng Er! Go back to the door and see if Master Han is here.” After a while, Fatty stopped walking and couldn't help yelling out loud.

“Yes, sir! ”

The voice of a young man answered immediately, followed by the sound of a slip of foot and gradually went away.

And the fat guy walked away for a while, seemed a bit dry tongued, his big ass suddenly made a wooden chair and made a horrible "squeak” and “squeak” sound.

Fatty was not worried that what was sitting could be crushed by his large body. Instead, he grabbed a teapot from the table next to him and poured a few sips of tea into his bones. He didn't say a word.

“What, is Brother Fan so angry that he's not feeling well?” A clear voice came from outside the house, followed by a person coming directly from outside.

“Brother Han, you're finally here. Feng Er, why didn't you tell me?” When the fat man who was supposed to sit down saw the man, he suddenly jumped and ran away. Even the fat chin trembled with joy.

“Feng Er, don't blame him, I let him stay outside. ”

This is an average middle-aged man with a slight wrinkle on his forehead and a long black twist on his chin, but with a long wrap in his hand, he looks at the fat man with a smile.

Listen to me, you two know each other very well!

“Haha, although I know Brother Han hasn't broken his appointment once, this fact is significant, it has to do with decades of pussy fighting in Yuyang City, naturally some suffer. Is this what Brother Han built?” The fat man swept his long baggage into the hands of the middle-aged man, full of excitement.

“Not bad, Brother Fan can look first.” The middle-aged man smiled slightly and handed the handbag to the fat man, sitting himself in a nearby chair.

Fatty Fan was also welcome. He put the long bag on the table and opened it with seven hands and eight feet. He revealed a three-foot long sword with a golden sheath. Three different colored spirit stones were embedded on the handle of the sword. It was a seemingly unusual piece of spiritual equipment.

When Fatty saw the sword, he moved carefully and grabbed the handle with one hand, slowly pulling the sword out.

After a dragon sounded clear, a group of golden rays appeared in Fatty's eyes, and then turned into a small golden raven in front of him for a moment.

Fatty's eyes lit up, a shaking sword handle, and suddenly the golden snake lit up, turning into a golden sword with a brilliant twist, appeared in his hand.

“Wonderful, wonderful! This is definitely the only top spiritual appliance in Yuyang City in 100 years. It has the incredible magic of carburetor shaping. Haha, with this sword, how can those guys fight me? Brother Han, this time you've helped your little brother a lot.” After Fatty returned the long sword to the sheath, he held the sword in his arms and laughed furiously with his big mouth, the color of happiness on his face.

“Nothing, the ingredients you provide are good enough to make this appliance. Otherwise, you will not be able to refine the spiritual appliances of the highest order.” The middle-aged man did not show much joy and sipped a cup of tea and said.

“Hey, this is Big Brother too! I can't do that with guys whose names aren't real.” Fatty said with a laugh.

“You don't have to flatter me anymore. This sword is the last piece of spiritual equipment I've ever built for you. In a moment, I'm leaving Yuyang City. Probably won't be back.” The middle-aged man smiled, but suddenly said something that made the fat man stare.

“Brother, what did you say? Get out of Yuyang City! Why? It's rare that the people I sent to serve you didn't have the heart. You tell me, I'll send someone to break their legs. I'll get you another batch right away.” When Fatty woke up, he was in a hurry.

“I made a mistake when I practiced. If Brother Fan hadn't happened to pass by, he would have helped me. I couldn't break through that bottleneck. So over the decades, I've given you all the spirits that I've made, and I've given them to you for auction, and I've kept my name hidden, and I've never let anyone know that I really exist, and I've repaid you for that. Now that Lung Hing Auction House is one of the largest in the city, dedicating this sword to the owners of the city is also expected to be the largest. The apprentices you gave me, they couldn't have learned enough of my spiritual refining, but learning five or six points was more than enough. Enough for your future auction. You should know, what I really care about is the refinement of the body, and the building of the spiritual appliance just comes from time to time. And I stayed here, and there was nothing left to gain.” The middle-aged man said slowly.

“Could it be that Brother Han's training has encountered bottlenecks again!” The fat man heard the last word from the other man, but he was surprised.

The middle-aged man listened, but laughed without saying a word.

Fatty is stuck.

Others don't know what the person in front of them is, but he knows it clearly.

Ten years ago, when he was killed, it was this friend who suddenly shot and killed a dozen middle-class refiners who invaded his mansion, displaying a horrible modus operandi, never beneath the high-ranking refiners in the city. Now that the bottleneck is encountered, doesn't that mean that if the bottleneck is broken, the repair will be greatly advanced again? At that time, isn't this Brother Han's cultivation frightening to an incredible degree?

“Brother Fan only needs to know about this. Speaking of which, thank you brother for keeping his mouth shut all these years, never leaked me, and collected a lot of dandruff secrets for me that were useful in pushing into refining body surgery. But you and I are finished, Han can only say goodbye!” When the middle-aged man had finished his last sentence, he stood up, slightly arching his hand, and walked not back to the hall door.

And Fatty's lips moved twice, but eventually he didn't say a word of dissuasion, but when the middle-aged man really disappeared at the door, his big fat face flashed.

Saving each other was probably the most correct thing he'd ever done in his life. On his own, the other side helped him to become a small, silent businessman and a key figure in Yuyang City. However, as a result, they felt that their gratitude had been exhausted and left without hesitation.

Naturally, he can no longer export to save each other.

Outside the auction house, the middle-aged man stepped out the door and rode his leg on a warbeast like an elk, heading straight to the nearest gate.

A few hours later, the middle-aged man appeared on a dirt slope more than a dozen miles from Yuyang City. He glanced at the vast walls of the city in the distance and suddenly jumped off the beast of war, running on his sleeves and swinging on his face.

something incredible happened.

When the sleeves were put down, not only did the roots fall, but the original middle-aged face also suddenly became unusual young, turning into a young man in his twenties.

Looking at his face, it was Han Li who followed Brother Jin Yuzong to collect the treasure.

Han Li glanced faintly at the wall in the distance. He turned around and walked far away without even riding the war beast.

Soon, his figure turned into a black dot and disappeared into the wilderness.

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