A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li curiously weighed the two eyes on the stall and swept away gently.

The branches of the two things, which contain extremely thin wood spiritual gas, are filled with a strong thunder attribute, as if the whole branch had been condensed by lightning. Surprise him!

This kind of thing reminds me of the original heavenly thunder bamboo.

However, even the golden thunder bamboo of the tens of thousands of years attribute, the power of the thunder attribute does not look so fierce, the evil god thunder is usually deeply confined.

As for the other bloody crystal stone, the bloody nose on it, as if it were some kind of animal's inner dan, could not identify the specific origin.

Han Li was a little interested in the strip, but after watching for a while, he left quietly and headed towards the next stall.

The next stall was set up by a demon clan, in front of a black ore the size of a fast head, and the cold air forced people.

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In this way, Han Li walked slowly, walked past these stalls, encountered unknown or interested things, and took a step by step and studied them carefully.

From the beginning, however, he did not say a word and ignored the stallers.

Soon, Han Li looked through all the stalls and was somewhat disappointed.

The things on the stall, though rare enough, didn't show up that really moved him.

A few of them, though from barbarity, are also very cold and useful only to special populations.

Han glanced at him and was hesitating to leave Taixuan Hall. Suddenly, the sound came from behind him and someone came towards him.

Han Li suddenly turned to the back as soon as Bai Xia shook his body. The person who had already walked over stopped and seemed to react somewhat surprisingly quickly.

This is a demonic man covered in black air. He seems to be quite skinny and measures Han Li up and down.

It's just that both are obscured by the mystery, and naturally nothing specific can be seen except a faint blur.

“Your Excellency, what can I tell you?” Han Li stopped talking.

“Has Daoist not found the right thing?” The demon tribe in black asked softly, with a pleasant voice, a woman.

“Not bad, there's really nothing here to look at. Daoist asked, what's the point?” Han Li asked back.

“Looks like this is the first time you've come to the temple. In fact, what you and I exchange, apart from the bright ones, the real good things are privately exchanged on a one-on-one basis.” The woman said without panic.

“Why did you do it! Isn't it easier to find the right buyer if you take it out publicly?” Han Li frowned.

“I don't know, Daoist, or deliberately confused! Real good stuff in exchange, even if there is a shade of light and a cloud of clouds to cover the original face, it is still easily remembered. Besides, some things are already hot and not suitable for letting too many people know about their whereabouts. All right, cut the crap. You want to swap or what?” The demonic women seemed a little impatient and their voices cleared three points.

“As long as Daoyou really has good things, I will naturally exchange them. But why is Daoyou looking up and down?” Han Li said yes, but asked.

“It's not easy. Your Excellency looks so closely at what is on the stall, most of whom are new to Tianyuan City. Although restricted to cultivation, a closer look reveals that Taoist is a Shinto monk. Exactly the right person for the exchange. Besides, Your Excellency is not the first person the little lady is looking for. Tell me what's right for us demons in my hand. In addition to some of my own things, I also entrust exchanges to many of my fellow members in my community. So Daoyou has good stuff, just take it out.” Demonic women don't give a shit, frankly.

Han Li heard the words and smiled softly.

“Suitable for aristocracy, naturally have some in hand. But what Daoyou has should be leaked to me first, too. ”

“Humph, I've got everything from psychotropic drugs, materials, to your people's magic and ancient treasures. What do you want? What do you want?” The demonic woman grinned.

“I don't need it, I have some interest in the materials. Daoyou can have the spiritual blood of a true toad in his hands, and he is in a sudden shortage.” Han glanced for a few moments and asked.

“True toad blood, hey, Daoist really picks things. True toad liquid is not only useful for your people, it is also very useful for our demonic people, who will trade this thing in the Temple of Tai Xuan.” The demonic woman heard the words, but immediately shook her head.

“In this case, there are the following kinds of things, more than 5,000 years of golden grass…” Han Li ironically said to the woman, not caring, when several other materials missing from the Dan side were to be said.

And the demonic women only heard the first few, and the face in the black began to look difficult. When Han Li finished, half a day later, he said unhappily:

“Don't be paranoid. These are the materials that can enhance the cultivation of the medicine, which is only possible in a barbaric world. We demons are equally lacking. Even if it did, it wouldn't be a deal with your people. ”

“Don't worry, Daoyou, I don't necessarily have to produce the finished potion. The seeds or young grass of these potions are also willing to pay a large price.” Han Li was not disappointed in what he said, but rather did not hesitate to say.

“If that's the case, it's not something you can't find. But it's also quite troublesome, which I don't have right now.” The demonic woman hesitated slightly and did not immediately reject the statement.

“As long as we can really collect this stuff, I will definitely come back here again and exchange it with Daoist.” Han Li was very happy.

“Well, I can only try this. After all, wild grass, even seeds and seedlings, are usually scarce, and few people are willing to sell them. However, if I do find these things, what kind of things do you intend to exchange with little women? Spiritual stone, Taoist is still spared. Even high-grade spirit stones are not indispensable.” The demonic woman said arrogantly.

Han Li listened to the words, as usual, but his lips moved slightly, suddenly sounding the last few words.

“What, Your Eminence, what a pill for 10,000 years!” The woman in the black air had a shock, and her breath became an unusual surprise.

“As long as Daoyou can find what I need, I can naturally take out these spirits.” Han Li smiled slightly.

“With these psychotropic drugs, you don't have to exchange them with me if you don't make them yourself.” After the demonic woman's surprise, she doubted again.

“Don't ask too many questions about the next thing. If you feel it is appropriate, collect as much as you need below. The next time you come back here, you can exchange it directly with Daoist. This psychotropic, even if it's a down payment.” Han Li said in a heavy breath, then he swept his hand onto the storage bracelet, flipped his palm, a half-foot long wooden box appeared in his hand, and threw it away at will.

The demonic woman in the black gas suddenly grabbed the wooden box with a subconscious grasp. In the shadow and uncertainty of the face, the wooden box opened a slight gap and the mind swept swiftly towards it.

A slight hum came out, the woman carefully looked at the contents of the box for half a day before slowly closing the box, but her face became stiff.

“Your Excellency really intends to use this as a deposit! I'm not afraid to take anything from my son and never come back.” The demonic woman coldly said.

“It's just a 3,000-year-old potion in a district! Believe in being a friend and not doing anything like that. Second, this proves that I really want to do this business with Daoyou. As long as Daoyou can find what he promises, he will never break his word.” Han Li replied indifferently.

“It seems that you do have some sincerity. But what you need, definitely won't be available in a short time. Give me a few years and I'll get you two or three.” The woman was also polite. Once she turned her palms, she stashed the wooden box in her hand and said confidently.

“Ok, then Han will wait for Jiayin.” Han Li was similarly pleased, with his hands slightly hugging his fist.

For him, these thousands of years of psychotropic drugs are not rare and are absolutely nothing in exchange for each other's trust. And Han Li also has the confidence to promise herself tens of thousands of years of psychic medicine, enough to allow this Shape-shaped Demon Nation to wholeheartedly search for what it needs for itself.

This makes Han Li, on the other side of the people, unwilling to attract too much attention, a perfect means.

The demonic woman nodded and turned away from the conversation.

Han Li looked at the hidden slim figure in the black gas and suddenly turned to walk towards the entrance, seemingly intending to leave the main hall.

But when he walked to the first ethnic monk stand, his eyes swept over the emerald green branch, his footsteps were still unconscious, and he hesitated slightly and turned to the past.

“How is this thing coming from, can Daoist tell one or two?” Han Li walked to the stall and asked lightly. At the same time, he grabbed it empty-handed. Then the emerald green branch was caught in his hand and touched with his finger.

“History? This thing was witnessing a sky thunder landing on a dead tree and sprouting and forming it. It is also unclear what the exact origin and purpose is.“ There was an unusually old sound of sand and dust coming from Baixia, and it seemed that the staller was an old man.

“Tyrannosaurus turns into wood, which means something.” Han Li looked over and over with one hand and muttered to himself.

“Hey, Rare is Rare. But don't hide it, this thing contains too much thunder, it can neither forcibly absorb the chemical body nor use the refiner. We can only look at the demonic side, if anyone is interested in it. What, Daoist's got eyes on this thing!” The old man said with a smile. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)