A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The person who walked in was, of course, a tall, purple-haired woman in her twenties. She had a few short white corners in the village on her forehead. She looked at Han Li with a silk smile.

The Lushan face of this Bai ancestor is a bit stunning!

“What, didn't Han Daoyou know beforehand that his concubine was his daughter?” The purple-haired woman smiled softly at Han Li.

“Baiyun Xin Daoyou did not mention the matter to Han, but I was a little disoriented and made fairies laugh.” After all, Han Li was not an ordinary person. After arching her hand at the woman, she immediately became normal, but that strange expression still lingered in her eyes.

“Nothing, this is not the first time the concubine has met. After all, the name of the multitude of heavenly men is easily misleading. But this name has been passed down by our white family's teenage ancestors, so even though the concubine succeeded in his magic work, it is not easy to change it at will.” The purple-haired woman smiled, softly explaining two sentences.

This made Han Li suddenly understand.

In some families, there is indeed a practice of retaining certain titles and functions for generations, in order to enhance family cohesion and inheritance in some respects.

This seems to be a little tricky, but according to Han Li, it seems to be working really well.

At this time, the purple-haired woman had sat down opposite Han Li and waved her hand, and several maids who stood around her, immediately exited the hall and closed the door gently.

“Listen to my uncertain younger generations, Brother Han is a hard worker, not much of a walker outside. In that case, no wonder I first heard of Han Daoyou. But Daoyou Magic Gong seems to be very brilliant, and should be advanced in the realm of demonic dignity for some time now. Otherwise, how can the concubine not see through even the concrete repair of Daoyou to shallow?” Women's minds swept past Han's standing, their eyes gleamed and asked.

“Han practiced the way of killing, always enjoyed practicing kung fu in wasteland and places with lots of warcraft, and had less contact with outsiders. As for the time of the inferior Demon Pride, Daoist was wrong. It's only a few hundred years since the realm of advanced demons in Han. Daoyou can't see through the cultivation, but the cultivation is a little special.” Han Li hey hey smile, sounds like a fake reply.

At the same time, he sighted with his divine thoughts to the layman, and the result was as fruitless as a mud bull entering the sea, which gave him a slight glimmer in his heart.

It seems that this woman has either treasure protection on her body or practice strange kung fu that can shield her breath.

To say that the power of the method is still far above him is naturally unlikely. After all, Han Li is now deeply repaired, almost double the existence of the same order. He would never believe that the female magic in front of him was more concentrated than he was.

“The Way of Killing! Although the concubine has little contact with this kind of magic work, she also knows that all the Daoists who practice killing magic work are far better than the common ones in terms of actual battle power. In that case, the concubine is disrespectful!” The purple-haired woman, listening to Han Li's words, suddenly shocked, her mind hidden doubts, but a lot of them disappeared, but there was also a slight delight in her face that was not easily detectable.

“The magic of the way of killing, though powerful, is also difficult to cultivate. If I hadn't asked myself to fix and kill some warcraft by myself, I wouldn't have been able to break through the bottleneck in front of my eyes. If I hadn't, I wouldn't have run out.” Han Li faintly said.

“Concubine cultivation is not a way of killing, but it has also been stuck in the bottleneck for thousands of years. If you go into the realm of demonic dignity, and you want to improve, it is a very difficult thing, and most of the time you need an opportunity to do what you want. ”

It seems that Han Li's words touched the purple-haired woman's heartache and she sighed and strongly agreed.

“One of the most famous sanctuaries in the Holy Land, the Fantasia Desert, arrived on its way here, hoping to take a rest in the city for a while before entering the desert to refine it. It would be even better if we could find some opportunities in there.” Han nodded and the subject suddenly turned around.

“Although we are not a very large family, we do have some local power and a lot of knowledge of the tsunami desert. If you need anything, Daoist can bring it up. I will instruct the disciples of the people to provide all conveniences for Taoists.” The purple-haired woman heard this, her eyes glistening.

“Since Daoyou said so, I really need some help from the Bai family.” Han Li patted one hand gently on his knee, smiling slightly.

“Oh, Daoist, just say it. As long as the White Family is truly capable of doing so, there will be no excuses.” The purple-haired woman was serious and said without any hesitation.

“It is said that no matter how powerful the divinity, once you enter the Mirage Desert, you will not be able to instigate any tricks, and walking across the desert will take five or six decades. Though I want to practice in the Mirage Desert, I don't want to waste so much time on the road. So I intend to buy an eight-legged lizard from the White House as a surrogate. I wonder if the Bai family can sell the next one?” Han Li stared at the purple-haired woman's face and said what she really wanted.

“Eight legged lizards! Daoyou did indeed make this request. Don't lie to me, I've heard Yun talk about it before.” After listening to Han Li, the purple-haired woman took a long sigh.

“What, is this really going to be hard on you?” Han Li's color remained the same, but his eyes glanced.

“It's more than that! Had it not been for Brother Han, he would have ordered an eviction if another person had mentioned the matter in person.” The purple-haired woman shook her head and said.

“As I've heard before, these eight-legged lizards are important to several large families in your city and will not be sold to the outside world. Can Daoist explain why?” Han Li touched his chin and asked unchanged.

“It's not a secret, it's okay.” The purple-haired woman replied very pleasantly with a slight indulgence.

“The value of the Eight-Footed Lizard itself means nothing to the concubine. Don't say that its nucleus, bones, and even flesh can make a rare Qi Dan medicine. But that alone is not enough to make it so important to us as a few large families. Han Daoyou should know that the Fantasy Night City can be built here thanks to some unique minerals and psychotropic drugs produced nearby. The sale of these things makes the city profitable every year, enough to sustain the day-to-day expenses of several of our extended families. But what Daoyou didn't know was that with the tens of thousands of years that the city had been built here, the original minerals and psychotropic substances in the vicinity had long been emptied. The specialties that the city now offers are new minerals and fields that we have found deep in the Mirage Desert. Although many of these new resource points are produced, if things are to be safely brought back from them, they must rely on eight-legged lizards. Otherwise, walking to and from the Mirage Desert alone is almost impossible. After all, the desert is a sanctuary of fame for all the holy communities, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to get in and out of it. How many of us value this beast, or its ability to travel freely in the Mirage Desert. With each smaller end, the family may experience fluctuations and fluctuations every year. In such a situation, how could our families easily sell eight-legged lizards?” The purple-haired woman spoke slowly, with no hidden intentions.

Han Li listened to the words, brows wrinkled slightly, and felt extremely difficult.

If there are other reasons to do it, and it's a matter of people's prosperity, I'm afraid this eight-legged lizard will be hard to reach in the ordinary way.

Han Lixin thought, his eyes consciously swept the opposite woman and found that the other party appeared to be calm, but his eyes hid a slight difference. When his heart moved, his mouth opened with a smile.

“Taoist companion, there was no denial of my request just now, obviously there is room for discussion. How can Daoyou cut off an eight-legged lizard? Let's get this straight. Guess it's not just a matter of raising prices.” Han Li asked calmly.

“Brother Han could still tell. A concubine knows that you can't hide it from a mistress!” The purple-haired woman was first a smile, but then she smiled softly.

Han Li stopped looking at the woman across the street and said nothing.

Seeing Han Li's expression, the purple-haired woman's mouth smile converged a few points. After a little reflection, she said frankly:

“If it had been three years ago, under no circumstances would we have given up any eight-legged lizard. But now? It's not indisputable. Because our white family is in some trouble now, we need someone as intelligent as Brother Han to help us to solve it. ”

“Trouble? Bai Family Demon Grand Ancestor should be more than just a fairy, what trouble can the noble family not solve?” Han Li sniffed, his face slightly changed, but his mouth was extremely calm to ask.

“If it's just plain trouble, the concubine won't mention it the first time she sees Taoist friends. Let the concubine tell you the truth! It's actually a very important mineral vein of our white family in the Mirage Desert, and there's a big problem. This resource point was captured a few years ago by a monster of demonic superiority. This beast is so immense that our white family can't expel it, so we can only ask some friends to help us. But if Brother Han also takes the shot, you want to grasp it a little more. When it is done, the concubine may be rewarded with an eight-legged lizard as a friend of the Taoist.” The purple-haired woman smiled bitterly.

“How many Demon Rank Helpers has Daoist invited?” After listening, Han Li muttered for a moment before calmly asking.

“Two people have been invited, plus me and another White Elder, and a total of four Demons will fight together.” The purple-haired woman replied without hesitation. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)