A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

But just as Han Li weighed these strange beings, a bloody man suddenly said to Han Li:

“Why, is Daoist Han interested in the spiritual servants? ”

“A spiritual waiter? It's the first time I've ever heard of it.” Han Li replied honestly.

“Hey, it's not unusual that Daoist didn't hear about it. These spiritual waiters were originally a semi-pupule made by the old man alone.” There was a hint of pride in the words of the bloody robe man.

“Semi-puppet? Later in life, I want to see" Han Li flashed in surprise and replied with a compliment.

“Han Daoyou is very interested in these spiritual waiters, and seems to understand puppet tricks. Husband could point you to one or two. But let's go to the Fire Palace first!” Another blood-blooded person had a glimmer of light, but said so.

Han Lizi said nothing against words and nodded and promised.

So he walked into the palace. The temple door closed slowly on its own.

And the tortoise beast that was parked in front of the temple slipped into the lava again.

After a cup of tea, Han Li and two blood robbers appeared in a palace of more than a hundred lengths.

Everything here, whether table and chair or anything else, is made of a strange jade stone of black and red, with a sense of heat on the touch, but as soon as it enters the body, it turns cold.

Hot and cold, quite marvellous.

Han Li felt the peculiarity of the jade chair under him, implicitly wondering in his heart.

By then, he had already sat on the side of the hall, while in the centre, naturally two blood robes sat side by side.

The black and red tables in front of the three of them were filled with a number of different fruits and wine, each with a pink mist standing behind them.

Whenever he drinks, he respects himself and quickly fills his glass with ingenuity.

These red fog shadows are different from those of the previous grey fog, not only are each slim, but the fog emits a fragrance of freshness that makes people feel very comfortable.

At such close range, Han Li naturally measured these spiritual waiters several times up and down, and his face flashed with a thoughtful expression from time to time.

“Can Han Daoyou see the wonders of the spiritual waiter?” A man in a blood robe drank a glass of spirit and asked with a faint smile.

“The younger generations are foolish, and they can only see that these spiritual servants are not spiritual, that they are not objects, and that the specific subtleties cannot be seen.” Han Li smiled and replied.

“What a spiritual creature! It is true that these spiritual servants are a half-spirited thing. They seem to behave like ordinary human beings, but they themselves have the essence of the Numen, and now they behave too naturally as their subconscious reactions, which I use only puppet secrets to control. And their body, the two spirits that I discovered from Blood Flame Mountain that could not open the spiritual mind, later just penetrated the puppet's body.” Another bloody man said with a smile, finally explaining the approximate origins of these spiritual servants.

“Refine the spirit into the body of the puppet!” Han Li heard that there were some moves and almost immediately thought of his second child who had used the body of a puppet to hide in it.

“Yes, this body has not yet formed the Numen and the Spirit, so it is extremely gentle and spiritual, and some simple commands can be executed without mistake. Coupled with being able to blend in with the body of the puppet itself, it is an excellent material for refining spiritual servants. That's why my husband lived here in Blood Mountain.” The blood robe man said.

“This is also the way the puppets are mastered by the predecessors. Otherwise, even if others find them, they can't imagine using puppet technology to lie about them."

Don't look at the simple words of the bloodthirsty monster, but he who melts a spiritual object into a puppet is complicated and difficult, and is well versed in puppet technique, nature knows it.

Hence, Han Li actually said these two words quite sincerely.

“If he likes it, he can teach the mystery of 'melting into things’.” The two blood-bottomers seemed to see something and looked at each other and one of them blurted.

“How dare you accept the generosity of your predecessors if they have not yet served them?” Han Li was surprised and showed hesitation.

“Ha ha, just a little sculpture trick in the district. Han Xiaoyou don't have to be too polite. After a month of love, my husband has a lot to borrow, and I need the full help of my little friend!” A man in a blood robe smiled, and the conversation was more polite.

Han Lixin turned sharply and could only rise and say thank you.

“Blood predecessors, descendants have arrived here. How to help refine the puppet, can you tell the younger generation?” Han Li sat down again and asked slightly.

“This is not an urgent matter. Beginning with his arrival at Blood Flame Palace, he enjoyed his drink and took a good night's rest today. We'll talk about it tomorrow, no later.” The man in the blood waved his hand and didn't want to talk about it now.

Han Li smiled bitterly and could only drink another glass of spirit as promised!

All of a sudden, a few bangs came in, and one of the people in the blood robe tapped a few times with one hand.

Just after Han Li Shenzhen moved, the footsteps outside the palace sounded, suddenly the scent pounded his nose, walking in twelve young and beautiful women, one wearing a five-color dress and a wonderful figure man.

“This is…”

Han's gaze swept over the light powder emitted by these women's bodies, flashing a sudden look on their faces.

These women are like spiritual waitresses standing behind them, wrapped in pink fog.

It's just that the powder on these women has become incredibly faint and reveals its true appearance.

Their bodies do not know what materials are made of, either in skin tone or in their demeanor, they are typically the same as ordinary Ferris women, and even have the appearance of pale green wings behind them.

Han Li didn't see any illusion cover from these women when the light flashed in her eyes. Indeed, it was their true appearance.

Han Li was a little shocked that he looked so much like a real puppet.

Previously, his late puppet in the human world was able to hide the eyes and ears of others, partly because the puppet's skin used a rare material resembling human skin called "spiritual soft jade". Plus the puppets of the late Yuan Baby at the time, they weren't always readable by ordinary people. This is why the opponent is repeatedly confused when confronting the enemy, making him indistinguishable from the real person.

And the body of these spiritual servants obviously could not be ‘scolding the soft jade’, even he reluctantly releases his mind and sweeps onto these women and is weirdly blocked from the body.

Han Li looked away at the women and couldn't help but mutter.

If these spiritual waiters are to find a difference from ordinary people, it is that these women's eyes are slightly blurred between flashes as if they are less spiritual than ordinary people.

At the same time, Han Li slowed down a group of young men surrounded by grey mist on both sides of the hall.

An eyebrow show with some weird styles of instruments in each hand, sitting on the floor.

A moment later, the music sounded in the hall, making people listen to the delightful, and the beautiful women's shaking room, as the music danced in the hall.

These women's skinny waists were just like willows, and for a while, the five-coloured shirts floated and spinning, and the fragrance was all over the place.

Han Li Tuan sat still, and seemed to be attracted by the exotic demonic dance of these women, his eyes slightly gazed silently.

Two men sat at the top of their head and glanced at Han Li for a few glances. Han Li seemed to indulge in the appearance, and the eyes of the two people glistened and looked at each other.

After a full meal, the music stopped and the dance of the twelve women stood still.

“Han Xiaoyu, what do you think of my husband's spiritual waitresses? Although they are not guarded spiritual waitresses, each is familiar with a hundred rare banquet dances. When the husband rejoiced in refining, he could actually spend some time.” A man in a blood robe suddenly asked with a smile.

“It is indeed a coincidence to seize heavenly craftsmanship and to see no difference from the real person.” Han Li exhaled softly and exclaimed.

“Oh, since my little friend loves this stuff. The husband gave the twelve spiritual waitresses together with the twenty-four spiritual waitresses beside him to his friends.” The bloodrobe man smiled slightly.

Then another blood robe stared at Han Li in amazement, single-handedly lifting, punching the dancer and the musicians' fingers on both sides several times.

After a few "touches”, a few bloody threads burst out of the palms of two bloody robes and pierced all the spiritual waiters in one hole.

Once again, all the spiritual servants fell to the ground, as if they were dead.

At this point, the other hand of the Blood Robe floated to the ground empty-handed.

In a glitter, these spiritual bodyguards instantly shrunk down into puppets the size of inches, and then took off towards Han, landing on the table in front of them, in a row.

“I have retracted these imprints in the body of the spiritual servant, and my little friend can make me feel at home with a little refinement of the secrets I gave him.” The bloodrobe man said with a low smile.

“How dare you accept such a gift?" ”Han Li lowered his head and looked at the Spiritual Waiter puppet in front of him. His expression became a little strange, even his reasoning said.

“Hey, hey, it's just some stuff. What, do you think my gift is too light to accept?” A man in a blood robe looked down and his voice cooled down.

As soon as Han Li heard this, his face slightly changed and he smiled and said:

“Since seniors are so affectionate, seniors are disrespectful. ”

Running to the table, the light flashed and all the puppets disappeared without a trace.

“Ha ha, that's right. This is my secret technique of refining spiritual servants. The method of melting into objects and the method of refining spiritual servants are all in it. Little friends can take it back at night to study it. The following is also of great use to assist the old man in refining the puppet.” The bloody robe nodded satisfactorily, the other lifted his hand and a dark bamboo barrel flew out.

“Many thanks Senior! ”

Since the other party insisted on giving it, Han Li was no longer polite. He thanked him and grabbed it with one hand and slowly fell into his hand.

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