A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“It can be said to be useful or useless. It depends on the master's intentions!” The spirit changed the previous cold color and said with a smile on his face.

“Planning?” Han's eyes flashed, somewhat confused.

“Well, if Daoist wants to cultivate only mature spiritual worms, then this Pluto milk naturally has little use for these worms. But if you want to go any further, this river spiritual milk is indispensable.” The old man said in great depth.

“Further?” Han Li seemed to think of something and had a surprising look on his face.

“Nice. Specific details, I'll talk to you later. Never thought you'd have a mature phagocyte in your hand, so these Pluto milk belong to a minor thing. My husband wants to talk to my friend about another deal. However, the matter is more private and needs to be discussed separately. Kim Yan, Aoko, don't you two mind?” The spiritual old man first received two sentences with Yan Yue and Han Li, and finally, the two light-hearted young children spoke a sentence.

Though the divine colour seemed calm, the words were filled with meaning that the two of them could not refuse.

“As long as Taoist is not forced to sell, I certainly wouldn't mind.” Qingzi glanced at the cold light in the old man's eyes and said in a heartfelt manner.

“I wouldn't mind! Brother Spirit, do as you please.” Golden Flame also said with a smile.

“That's good. Then I'll be rude!” The phantom old man was apparently satisfied with the reply of the two, and when he nodded, suddenly a mouth flashed, a black light flashed, and a half-foot-tall mini attic sprayed out.

The loft is all black and covered with inscriptions, dense and numb, and covered with a light black air.

It looks mysterious!

“Han Xiaoyu, take your golden worm to the old man's black wind palace for a narrative.” When the old man single-handedly pinched the attic and turned it into something as tall as a feather, he turned his head and said a sentence.

Then he didn't care whether Han Li agreed or not, he danced under his sleeves, took the golden worm, and then quickly shrunk down in shape and turned into an inches tall little man, instantly disappeared into the attic.

“Two seniors, the seniors also confessed first.” Han Li, though greatly discouraged in his heart, also knew that it was impossible not to follow the past, and could only smile and say to Qingyuanzi.

“Well, Han Xiaoyou can rest assured. Now that Brother Vulgar has made a previous commitment, it is natural that he will no longer do things that are not identical. However, conditions are not excessive. Little friend better promise to come down.” Qingyuan frowned slightly and ordered two sentences.

“Thanks to Senior Kang for mentioning it, the junior knows how to do it.” Han Li simmered back, harvesting more than a dozen golden beetles in front of him, also turned into a blue silk shot into the attic.

At the moment Han Li also entered, the entire attic suddenly tumbled black gas, breaking all ties with the outside world.

“Brother Kang, aren't you worried? This old monster is crazy sometimes, but he's not a fake. If you really face Han Xiaoyu inside, you and I won't be able to stop you.” The golden flames suddenly slightly moved her lips and preached to Aoyako.

“The Golden Flame Pathfinder filtered out. The old monster, though hegemonic, hasn't really broken a promise since he was with us. That should be reassuring. Besides, I owe Han Xiaoyu a lot of gratitude, although I want to take extra care of him. But to the best of our ability, we don't really want to offend this old monster. Otherwise, I'm afraid there's no place for me in this river.” Qingyuanzi replied silently.

“That's true. Old monsters are intelligent, I'm afraid even when faced with the true spirit, they have the power to protect themselves. I waited far worse than that. But even though the golden worm is rare in the world, you don't have to react so strongly at first sight. Besides, doesn't he have the same spiritual worm himself? What could Brother Kang have guessed from it?” The golden flame nodded and asked. ”

“Jiang can't even guess what an old monster thinks. Most of Han Xiaoyu's phagocytes should be of some use to him.” Qingyuanzi's eyes flashed, but he struck a hazy vague statement.

“Really?” The golden flame twitched in the corner of her mouth and she smiled.

Qing Yuanzi smiled slightly and stopped interfacing anything.

Meanwhile, in the lobby of that black attic, the smaller Han and the elderly are talking.

“Han Xiaoyu, sit down. I'm half a space treasure. Not only can it be as big as you like, but it can also isolate all probes from time, and there is no third person mindset that can invade this place.” The old man sat on you with a big, big ass, smiling and saying to Han Li.

“Thank you Senior, you're welcome that night.” Han Li gave a respectful gift and sat down in a chair at the bottom of his head.

“Before I negotiate a deal with you, I need to confirm one thing. Han Xiaoyou, how many mature golden phagocytes can you have in your hand, can you tell my husband an exact number?” The old man asked excitedly.

“Accurate numbers…” Han Li listened to this, his complexion slightly changed, and he couldn't help but greatly delay.

“Oh, my husband just asked a little reckless. The horrible extent of the phagocytes depends mainly on the number of them, and the exact numbers are really not very leaky. So, Daoist, just tell me if you have more than 5,000 bugs.” Once the old man had stunned, he suddenly asked.

But as soon as the words were asked, the spirit looked at Han Li and immediately appeared a little nervous.

Obviously, Han Li's answer is different and has a lot to do with himself. ”Han Li sniffed, his heart spinning quickly, still answered honestly.

Although he prefers to say "no” one word at a time. But if you can't get a satisfactory answer to the interracial people in front of you, who knows if they will flip their faces and stop him from doing so to personally verify what they say.

After all, sometimes lies are fragile in the face of real strength.

“There are over 5,000, okay, good. In that case, I can make this big deal with Daoyou.” Under the great joy of the spirits, the words “good” were even spoken.

“What does what the predecessors say about the deal matter with the number of phagocytes in the descendants?” Han Li hesitated for a moment to ask.

“Of course it does! Because my husband wants 5,000 mature golden phagocytes from his childhood friends. As for the price, as long as the husband has something, even if he just talks, the husband will never pay the price.” The husband rubbed his hands, his eyes brightened and said something that surprised Han Li.

“Five thousand golden bugs?“ Although my heart was hidden from me, I really listened to the other person say, Han's face changed and still showed surprise.

“Seniors, this deal is too difficult for seniors. Five thousand mature golden phagocytes, though not all of them grown by later generations, make up an absolute 89 out of 10. Later generations also want to wait for the future, in case of advanced multiplication, to use these phagocytes as killers for future adversaries. ”

“Well, the value of so many mature phagocytes is rare in the world. But as long as it's valuable, it can always be exchanged. Needless to say, there are two or three of the spiritual worms that my husband didn't bring out, but the famous ones are not beneath your phage. There is also the Xuantian treasure, probably worth more than 5,000 phagocytes.” The old man smiled and said with a slight cold face.

“Senior joked. The spiritual worms that have not been taken out are the natural spiritual worms of their predecessors. As for the Xuantian treasure, even though the younger generations were extremely enthusiastic, they would never dare to want it. Otherwise, the younger generation will want this treasure, and I'm afraid you won't enjoy it in the future. Let's see, can you first divulge to the younger generation the intent of one or two to have so many phagocytes? How about making a decision later? There is also something strange in the mind of the later generations. These phagocytes have been nurtured by the later generations for many years. Even if the older generations were to go, they would not be used to drive the adversary. And in terms of quantity, the exact requirement is 5,000. This makes the younger generation a little more confused.” Han Li muttered for a moment, as if he were extremely helpless and slow.

“Huh, you have a lot of nerve, dare to turn around and spy on my husband!” The spirited old man snorted cold, his eyebrows upside down and his mask frosted.

“Thank you, seniors! After all, this polyphage grows into a mature body, and the later generations do not know how much effort is spent in it, usually fundamentally like life. If you don't know the approximate purpose of what your predecessors are going to do, I'm afraid it's hard for them to take it out easily and give it to others.” This time, Han Li insisted abnormally.

“Hey, hey, that makes sense. Well, the husband can tell you the approximate purpose of these phagocytes. But once you've heard it, you can't refuse the deal. Otherwise...” The spirited old man's eyes turned slightly and smiled back again.

“Well, the younger generation can agree.” Han Li finally took a deep breath and answered after a long period of uncertain shade.

“Ha ha, Han Xiaoyou, this is the wise choice! Listen up, my husband wants you to have these phagocytes that are going to cultivate the legendary King of Phagocytes. And the way to have this bug king is to need a lot of mature golden phagocytes. As for the 5,000, it's because I already have another 5,000 mature goldphages in my hand. Together, it's more than enough for an old man to cultivate a worm king. If there's more, it's useless for me to come.” The old man finally gave a reason for Han Li to thump.

“Worm King! The previous collector of the Spirit Milk of the Pluto River was…” Han Li's face changed and asked.

“A great deal of Pluto milk is naturally one of the means to cultivate worm kings. However, if there is a sufficient number of mature phagocytes, this condition is insignificant.” The spiritual old man replied without hesitation. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)