A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Fairy Yue Hua listened to Han Li's words or was it a fog, and at the same time he felt a great deal of noise. He wondered why this “senior Han” attached so much importance to Bai Guo.

But the young woman rethinks, in the situation where Bai Guo is now suffering from cold poisoning, that is, it can't get any worse. Plus, the old woman's eyes are constantly on the side, so she just bites her teeth and answers:

“Since seniors value Gore so much, seniors are leading the way. ”

After saying this, the woman took Han Li and the others to the back of the Pentagon.

A walker walked into a bedroom through a side door and a simple hallway.

In a light red wooden bed in the bedroom, a girl named Bai Guo is in an unknown coma.

The little girl's face was slightly wrinkled with pain and covered with a layer of blue, and her lips were also hidden with a slight appearance of purple.

As Han Li approached the wooden bed, he felt a flame of hot air pouring in his face. He was forced to slightly flash.

But when he turned his eyes on the bed, he understood a few points and shook his head immediately and said:

“Flame wood is used as a cold repellent, although it can suppress some cold air. But the little girl's cold poison is already in the menstrual veins, which is of little use at all. ”

“That's what the younger generation knows. But there's always some luck in my heart, and I feel more or less that this bed of flame wood can always reduce the pain of cold-poisoning attacks in the fruit.” Fairy Yuehua said beside her, looking at the girl in bed, full of compassion.

Han Li nodded, then shook his head, then walked up to the red wooden bed and grabbed the girl's arm, while her pupils flashed.

Old people and others can't help but hold their breath and make any noise.

Middle-aged men and young women are full of hope.

After a cup of tea, Han's eyes flashed and suddenly grabbed the girl's arms and palms, instantly spreading a layer of five colors of cold light.

Only in the cold light flowing room, the girl's face covered with blue air flowed down, and went straight to Han Li's grip to converge, momentarily congealed into an egg-sized green gas group, hidden in the girl's wrist.

Han glanced, his other palm flicked, and a silver fine needle flashed between his fingers. He stuck it on the girl's wrist.

“Ah”

Young women and middle-aged men have changed their complexion, and it took a lot of effort to restrain themselves from going forward.

As a result, the silver glow flashed and a small hole was pierced in the girl's wrist. Under the urging of the Korean legislature, a drop of red sperm blood slowly emerged from it.

Han Li's fingers slightly moved again and the silver needle disappeared. Instead, a white jade plate with a large slap appeared.

Smooth and flawless, exquisite and unusual!

Han Li placed the jade tray under the girl's wrist and the blood dripped down.

When the sound of ”When” fell into the disc, the instant, the blood clotted into ice, making a crisp sound of delight.

Seeing this scene, the old man and all the others changed color.

Han Li's face showed such a look. The drop of fine blood and jade tray came to an end, and the palm of the hand holding the girl's arm suddenly flourished in five colors.

The blue air flashed in the cold light, fading away between eyes and eventually disappeared into thin air.

On that occasion, the girl whispered and some tranced open her eyes.

Young women and middle-aged men were overjoyed and thanked Han Lilian.

Han Li laughed as one of them. After the five colors of cold light on her hand dissipated the girl's arm, but her other palm extended one finger to the girl's forehead a little bit, and a white method disappeared in a flash.

The girl who had just woken up, with a slight tremor, fell asleep again.

That's one of the surprises!

“Don't worry, the cold poison in her body has just dispersed, she will be weaker, or she should rest a little longer. Well, I've finished watching, and I'll talk about something else later.” Han Li explained a little bit and no longer ignored the others getting up.

Though suspicious in their hearts, Lao Zheng and others naturally dared not defy their fate to follow out.

After a moment of work, Han Li sat in his original seat in the lobby again, tasting a cup of spirit tea in his hand, his eyes slightly flashed, something seemed difficult to decide for a moment.

Others saw that Han Li looked so cautious and naturally did not dare to disturb anything. From Lao Zheng to Haidao, several people respectfully shut up and waited quietly for Han Li to speak voluntarily.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Li's brow tip picked up and placed the cup of tea in his hand on the table beside him. It seemed that something had finally been decided.

“White Daoist, what do you know about the cold poison in your love?” Han Li asked for the middle-aged man.

“The younger generations have also asked some high-ranking people to carefully diagnose the cold-poisoning in Gore, which is said to be caused by a very rare ground-pulmonary cold, which differs greatly from the usual cold poison in the world. Apart from the forced eviction by the Combined Brothers with no great powers, only a few rumours have made it possible to neutralize this cold poison.” Albinism and a shock in my heart hastily told me everything I knew.

“Hey, no wonder they say that.” Han Li listened but couldn't help but smile.

“Senior, is there anything wrong with Gore's cold poison?” The young woman heard Han Li's words and asked with great concern.

“When did the two Daoists know the girl was suffering from cold poison?” Han Li did not answer the young woman's question and asked her back.

“When I was nine! When Gore was practicing, he suddenly fainted in the Chamber of Secrets, so we discovered this cold poison. In the beginning, it was only a small glimpse, and we didn't care at first. We used some common methods to remove this cold poison, and instead, it greased quickly on the fire. In just a few years, Kung Fu has become like this. When Kogor was just born, my mother-in-law and I checked her whole body, nothing unusual. Probably one of the gangsters, reckoning with my fruit while we're not paying attention. Unfortunately, it has never been possible to find out who did the poison, otherwise White will risk his life to get rid of it, but also...” Middle-aged men first had a heartbroken face, then some bitten teeth.

The young woman beside her also looked gloomy and obviously hated the “enemy" abnormally.

“The enemy! No, the poison comes from the womb itself, not from the lungs, but from the past.” Han glanced at the two of them and said softly.

“As my predecessors said, naturally there is no falsehood. But could the seniors explain a little one or two to the dwarves to solve their doubts?” Always listening beside the old man, respectfully speaking.

“Nothing, Daoist is not writing, I will also make it clear below. The girl actually has a legendary body of spiritual ‘permeation of the medulla; if the body cannot be detected at birth, signs will only appear when she is nine years old. But the first outbreak of cold poison was extremely intense, and most people who were said to possess such a body would crash to death on the first outbreak. And so even this spirit is rarely documented in some of the upper classics. Had it not been for my coincidence, I'm afraid the cold poison in this girl will be treated as normal ground-pulmonary cold.” Han Li finally explained slowly.

“Ice Marrow Body! ”

Young women and middle-aged men looked at each other with a surprised look on their faces. This is the first time they have heard of this spirit, and naturally there is a certain amount of doubt in their hearts, and they can't help but whisper the truth and falsehood of it.

However, the old man heard the name of the body of the ice marrow, wrinkled face as one movement, face full of shock.

Naturally, the two of us wouldn't have heard of the “body of the ice marrow”, only to stare at the others.

As for Han Li, after he finished speaking, he took a light sip of the tea cup. A copy of the letter or not appeared to be entirely casual by the young woman and others.

“The body of the ice marrow, the fruit is this body. In that case, disaster and happiness are unexpected.” The old man muttered at this moment.

“Master, you know this unusual spirit.” The young woman asked with some surprise.

“I don't know for myself, but I heard a good friend talk about this spirit occasionally in the early years, and the content is similar to that of Senior Han. But it never occurred to Gore to have such a spirit. But it's hard to say whether it's a disaster or a blessing.” The old man glanced at Han Li and said.

“What the master means...” asked the young woman.

“I heard from a good friend that not only did this body of ice marrow begin to seize when he was nine years old, but the body chills like a year. Generally, by the age of fifteen or six, the spiritual master will surely die. There are only two ways to survive.” The old man sighed.

“Master, which two ways!” The young woman was very happy to hear the words and asked hastily.

“One is to ask a hybrid period to exist, to disperse the cold poison with powerful powers every year, and then to wash the meridians at all costs. After a hundred years, the spiritual master will be able to adapt to the cold air and no longer be able to do any harm to the body. And with a little bit of cultivation, this strange cold power can also be transformed into an ice-cold great divine power that is unimaginable.” The old man replied hesitantly.

“There is such a thing. Then the ice marrow spirit should be a great gift. Why did the elders say it was unhappy?” The middle-aged man asked with surprise.

”That's because it's so cold on the ice marrow spirits that it's so easy to suppress. The first few decades are fine. With some time, the Combined Brothers can be easily suppressed until the next few decades, both to ensure that the power does not damage the Lord of the Spirit himself, and to forcibly disperse the cold poison. Almost every time they suppress, the Combined Brothers will lose a lot of real money. Especially in the last decade, this kind of wear and tear is simply not something that can be compensated for. Not to mention that during this time, the Combined Brothers will need to spend more energy to make the Lord of the Spirit prone to marrow washing. In this way, the combined monks will be delayed for hundreds of years of hard work. Who else would want to do such things to the detriment of their own people?” The old man said with a bitter smile. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)