A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

After Han Li originally intended to be easy to wear, he quietly sold some of the herbs in his hands here, so as to gather some spiritual stones.

Nowadays, because the weirdos were so mixed up, they naturally couldn't do it in public.

As a result, he cancelled the intention almost immediately, with a little thought in his heart.

Han Li walked out of the temple seemingly calmly and came to the empty spot of the parked animal car in front of the auction hall, then looked across the street with a gloomy look.

When he first arrived, he didn't notice anything like a "palace of fragrance”, and now, looking closely, there's really this place.

The loft is not too big, but it's almost facing the auction hall, three stories tall, and a dragon flying phoenix plaque hangs on the loft door.

Han Li noticed, however, that the situation was very different from that of other nearby buildings, where no entrance or exit was seen for half a day at the entrance of the loft.

That weirdo named Duan Tianblade should be in this attic!

Han Li reckoned and hesitated. The auction will not start until some time has elapsed. And I'm afraid he didn't think about putting his mind on it until he figured out what this old stone cocoon monster really meant.

All of a sudden he ran with his sleeves trembling, poking a palm out of his sleeve and looking unemotionally.

Dark as ink, it is the hands that dissolve the Magnetic Magnetic Divine Mountain into.

Han Li frowning.

Even though he was trying to cover up, he still sensed that the other party's gaze fell on his sleeve robe.

I don't know if it's the palm of the hand or the whole arm that caught his attention.

If it is the former, it should be interested in the Magnetic Divine Mountain, if it is the latter...

Han Li's heart slightly heaved!

When he thought of his arm, Han Li's other hand snapped up and ran across his sleeve to touch somewhere on his arm.

Though he felt no abnormality, the sword of the treasure of the heavens was indeed sealed therein.

Did the other party actually sense the existence of this sword?

Han Liyi thought so much, becoming more and more uneasy.

Though he still does not know that the human race and the Fei Ling ethnic group have been affected by this Xuantian treasure successively, and some small tribes have been bled and sacrificed. But the power of this sword he has experienced with his own eyes, naturally know that if there is a day, he can really master the treasure, enough to allow him to be carefree in the spiritual world.

So this sword, although used only once, naturally became the biggest secret in its heart after the mysterious vial, and even above those mature golden phagocytes.

However, the stone cocoon elder really saw the odds that he had the treasure of Xuantian. Otherwise, the thousand machines should have been seen at a glance.

This Xuantian treasure does not activate, even though it is in his arms, he cannot perceive its existence.

Of course, this does not exclude the other party's cultivation of anti-heavenly kung fu, which can really sense something.

Anyway, he can't fight the existence of a combined top rank right now, even if the other party didn't enter that spirit power in his body, it's unlikely that he wants to escape from such a heavily guarded Yuncheng. Whether it's bad or blessed, we'll just have to look at it first.

Han was standing in place for a long time in the shade of darkness, and eventually, after a stomp, walked to the palace.

It's good that even if the other party really thinks of Xuantian treasure, they don't have immediate fear of their lives.

When Han Li helplessly stepped into the Gate of the Palace of Aroma, there was actually a young Crystal clan with a handsome face, standing inside the door.

At first sight, Han Li came in, and the heterosexual around the Knightaman period immediately greeted him with a smile.

“Senpai Li. Elder Duan has been waiting for a long time in VIP Room 4. Just go with the elders and the elders.” That's what young people say.

“Lead the way!” Han glanced at the attic floor and nodded after a slight surprise appeared on his face.

There is nothing hollow in the hall in front of you, only four walls are made of some material, flashing a light blue light.

According to Jing youth, Han Li followed immediately to one side of the staircase.

After a moment of work, Han Li was on the third floor of the attic and taken to a house covered in light gold.

Jing ethnic youth stopped, single-handedly pinched, and then swung their hands at the door.

Suddenly a silver light flew out of its cuffs, then respectfully stood aside on the side of the youth.

Half an hour later, a man's voice came out in the door:

“Now that people are here, come on in. ”

Han Li heard the noise, but he gave a shocking and uncertain expression.

The voice was gentle and light, and it was the voice of a woman.

But at this moment, the golden light in front of him, meanwhile, the door swung down, slowly opened.

As soon as Han Lili sighed, he spit a light breath and walked in.

The door closed again and the golden light came back together.

“See you two seniors!” Han Li glanced at the house and gave a gift for his calm hands.

There are two people sitting face-to-face at a table in this quaintly colored house, more than 10 years old.

One is a blade of heaven, the other is a beautiful Crystal woman of about thirty years of age, also in the early stages of the merger.

Looks like the woman who just greeted Han Li is definitely the one.

“Don't be too polite, Taoist. Have a seat.” The woman said with a smile.

At this moment, he grabbed a pink bottle of wine on the table and poured it into his mouth. He just glanced at Han Li and didn't mean to stop.

I don't know what kind of spirit is in that jug, and even a less frequent drinker like Han Li feels a thick, wonderful nose!

But now that they had spoken to each other, Han Li was not more polite. After another gift, he sat on another chair nearby.

At this time, a pair of beautiful women's eyes turned on Han Standing.

Han Li noticed that when the other party's eyes swept through his cuffs, his eyes almost lost sight and immediately moved away.

It seems that the blade should have revealed something to this woman.

Han Li frowned and thought the trouble was so small that he went nowhere. The Crystal Clan is a brilliant and supreme person, able to cultivate the high order of the Crystal Clan until the merger period, and is even more like a demon.

It's really not easy to get past them.

“Well, people have arrived, and everything that needs to be said has been told. What to do down there, it's all up to you. Duan is a big, fat man, but he's too lazy to move his mind. But the last thing I get, I have to make a big deal out of it.” Duan Tianjie finally drank the spirit in the bottle, then put the empty bottle down and rubbed his mouth with his sleeve.

“Brother Duan, don't rush! Concubines can only hear friends say that, if the specifics are true, one or two more needs to be verified.” The beautiful Crystal woman smiled.

“Whatever, fairy. I've tested it myself. It's true what's not fake. By the way, the nine incense wines of the fairy grew stronger and stronger. Let's get a pot of some more.” Zhan Tianjian first said whether it was okay or not, but as soon as he swayed the bottle, he appeared to be dripping with words.

“Brother Duan really thinks of me as a pub. These nine-spice spirits can only be made in a dozen pots every hundred years, and you drank three of them in one breath today. Next time you come to the door, your concubine can only be entertained with ordinary spirit wine.” The beautiful woman with the Cai surname whitened a glance, but eventually the light flashed on her hand, and a verdant wine pit appeared in her hand, and she rose and filled the blade with a pot.

“Ha ha, that's because only one fairy in real Yuncheng would make this wine, and Duan could have asked you for this wine formula several times. Too bad the fairy is so precious. No one is surprised that the fairy herself can't drink, but can make the first spirit called Yuncheng.” Duan Tianjie lifted up the bottle and took another sip before smiling.

“The first spirit of Yuncheng is just the love of some Daoists, and not a concubine. It's about how this wine is made and how the concubine practises. Even if you give it to Daoist, you will never be able to produce 'Nine Spirits'.” The beautiful woman replied with a smile as her hands covered her cherry blossoms.

Duan Tianblade heard this answer, hey hey chuckled continue drinking big mouth, no more interface.

Instead, the beautiful woman took out a golden glass with a big fist and filled it up in a bowl, gently pushing it to Han Li's side.

The glass was slowly delivered in a luminous green package.

“Li Daoyou can be here because of his concubine's palace. Try the Nine Spirits Bar.” The beautiful woman waited for Han to catch the glass consciously before moaning.

“Thanks Senior for the wine!” Han Liguo thanked him, but instead of drinking it immediately, he glanced down into the golden glass.

Only the so-called "Nine Spirits" are crystalline and sticky, with a little pink on the outside, and lined with a golden glass, they are as gorgeous as Lake Agate.

Not to mention the curiosity that emanates from the glass, and the fragrance changes several times in an instant. It's amazing!

“Not only does my spirit taste too fragrant, but it is also brighter and lighter after drinking it, saving every bite the effort of menstruation.” The beautiful woman's eyes swept away and said softly.

“This wine is so amazing that the younger generations have a lot of luck.” Han Li had also made sure that there were no problems in the wine, and no longer hesitated to raise his hand and tasted it.

It's like a cold ice inlet, but then the ice melts and warms up, becoming unusually slippery and intensely fragrant.

Then Xiaoxiang slipped down her throat and into her stomach, without Han Li swallowing it. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)