The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1265 Nanqizi and Fu Lao

"I can't help it. Zhang said that the new one is a rare cultivation wizard. At a young age, he cultivated the Diamond formula to the third level. I have to let me have a look. The old man coughed softly and said with wrinkles on his face.

"The third level of King Kong! This man?" The girl in green clothes was shocked and opened her eyes wide.

"Xiang'er, don't be rude. Hurry up and let the Taoist priest and Mr. Fu come in. After the blue-shirted girl's eyes flashed, she said like this.

"Oh, it's Xiang'er's rudeness." As soon as Xiang'er was reminded by the girl in blue, she woke up. She hurriedly gave up and asked the two people outside the door to come in.

The Taoist priest named Nanqizi smiled and came in carelessly. After Fu Lao sighed, he slowly swayed into the car door.

At this time, the sky outside had dimmed, and the convoy was still moving forward rapidly, with no intention of stopping at all.

"This brother is the person Leader Zhang said, right?" The Taoist priest was not polite. After coming in, his eyes swept slightly and fell on Han Li.

"No, it's down. It's Brother Zhang who invited the Taoist priest, but I'm afraid there's nothing the Taoist priest can do. You only need to sit for a few months, and you can recover by yourself. Han Li replied calmly.

"Hey hey, since you have cultivated the King Kong formula to the third level. In fact, the magic is not under poverty. But the immortals and your alchemists are a little different. Maybe there is a way to be poor. In this way, you may not have to lie down for months. Nanqizi was not unhappy because of this, but said lightly.

When Han Li heard the words, a strange color flashed on his face.

Although his mind can't leave his body and can't accurately determine the other party's cultivation, through the close sense of mind, he can still faintly judge that the Taoist priest in front of him is a foundation-building monk.

In the human world, almost any monk who steps into the immortal world has a mentality of looking at mortals as ants. Generally speaking, even a gas refinery monk disdains to deal with mortals. But in the spiritual world, the Taoist priest in the foundation-building period is so polite and a mortal. This makes Han Li a little uncomfortable, and even a little strange.

It seems that it is indeed like what Tianlan Beast said. The spiritual world of mortal power is not small, and even the monks dare not insult it.

Thinking so much in his heart, Han nodded with a smile on the facade and said politely:

"Since the Taoist priest said so, it's troublesome for the Taoist priest."

Han Li, the son of Nanqi, agreed, with a smile, and then raised his hand, and there was a light cyan ring on his wrist. The other hand touched the ring, and suddenly a yellow bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Seeing this situation, Han Li's heart moved.

This seems to be a storage device, but it is obviously much more advanced than a storage bag. A gas refining monk has this kind of thing, which seems to have been popularized by spiritual monks for a long time.

Most of the storage bags are not used by spiritual monks.

When his storage bag was scattered, except for the two immortal thunders, which were taken out and hidden on his body, all other treasures were put into the bag. And several spirit beast bags were buried in the ground somewhere more than ten feet deep.

For the sake of his sake, he specially opened the mouths of several spirit beast bags and gave orders to guard the gold-eating insects, six-winged frostworms, and the soul to guard the place and keep the storage bags.

As for the earth armored dragon, he did not bring it to the spiritual world at the beginning, but left it to Nangong Wan in the lower world.

Now, in addition to a spiritual charm that can be turned into invisible and a broken law that is not afraid of being peeped at, even heavy treasures such as the virtual tianding and seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords have been left in the desert.

He has no magic power. Now the treasure can't be driven at all. If he stays on his body, it will cause a big disaster. Just wait for the mana to reply and then retrieve these treasures. The desert is so desolate that if it is guarded by psychics, there should be no problem.

As for the mysterious green bottle, he thought about it for a long time, but he was still reluctant to leave it and took it with him.

The small bottle usually can't see anything abnormal. Even if it is used by someone, it will only be regarded as an ordinary thing.

Han Li's mind turned sharply, and Nanqizi naturally did not mutter, and he was even more unclear about the seemingly young Han Li in front of him. He turned out to be a high-level immortal in the Huashen period. He just asked a few casual questions and pointed the mirror in his hand at Han Li.

As a result, a blue light flew out of the mirror, covering most of Han Li's body.

Nanqizi's eyes were gently closed, as if they were sensing through the magic weapon in his hand.

After a while, the foundation-building monk's face showed astonishment. After waiting for a while, he opened his eyes, but looked at Han Li's eyes with strange eyes.

"Did the Taoist priest see something?" Han Li asked quietly. He asked.

"It's better for the beneest to cherish his lower body. Half of the internal meridians of Han Shi's main body have broken. It seems that it is either that the aura of the irrigation body is insufficient when practicing King Kong Jue, or that there is a lack of auxiliary elixirs. Our human race is not naturally stronger than the body of demons and monsters. If there is a slight difference in refining the body, it will make the body collapse by itself. Fortunately, the benef seems to wake up early, the rupture of the meridians is not serious, and it is still being repaired. However, this kind of injury is really not easy to treat. I don't have a suitable elixir, but to write a few heart-clearing charms to the beneo to slightly relieve the pain below. Nanqizi took a long breath and said with a wry smile.

"That's a thank you!" Han Li smiled and thanked him.

"Hey hey! Now that the fairy master of Nanqizi has seen it, it doesn't matter whether I see it or not. But since I'm here, I always go through the scene, or I really can't tell Mr. Zhang when I don't look back. The old man in white robe said lightly.

"The beneficiary is too modest. The Xuantian Jiulong Golden Acupuncture handed down by Brother Fu's family has countless living people, and even many immortals have benefited from it. I have heard about poverty for a long time. The Taoist priest politely said to the old man.

"I'm just a broken child of the Fu family. I don't know anything about Xuantian's golden acupuncture. The Taoist priest really looks up to me." The old man in white robe shook his head repeatedly.

Nanqizi smiled hoarsely and gave up his body if he didn't say anything.

The old man in white robe stepped forward and naturally came to Han Li.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed Han Li's wrist and raised the other. The sound of breaking the air was made, and several golden wires flashed out.

The sound of "pop" came, and several thin golden needles appeared on Han Li's body, only revealing half of them, and most of them had disappeared into the body.

Han Li, who could not move at all, suddenly sat up cleverly, but his body was still straight, like wood.

"Liu'er, take one and cushion his back. Let him sit down." The old man said the girl in blue without hurry.

"It's up to you, Fu Lao! Xiang'er, go and get a set of our bedding and put it on Han. The girl in blue answered obediently and turned her head and ordered.

The green-shirted girl named Xiang'er was stunned when she heard the words and seemed to be a little embarrassed, but she still agreed and walked out of the carriage.

Taking this opportunity, the old man in white robe simply sat next to Han Li, shaking his head with his eyes half closed while holding Han Li's pulse.

Han Li looked at the old man without saying a word.

He sensed that a faint airflow was flowing rapidly all over his body, extremely slender. If there is nothing.

If it hadn't been for his strong consciousness and his body, I'm afraid it would not be easy to find.

The old man seemed to sense Han Li's gaze, glanced at a glance, and happened to see the other party showing a smile, and he was stunned.

At this time, the Xiang'er had returned to the carriage with a silk bedding in her arms, and then without waiting for the old man's order, she went forward to lay it up and put it behind Han Li,

Han Li leaned half against the quilt, and a fragrance came from his nose. I thanked the woman.

The green-shirted girl just answered faintly, not cold or hot.

Han Li didn't care and continued to pay attention to the behavior of the old man in white robe.

At this time, Mr. Fu waved the void with one hand, and suddenly there was another golden needle in his hand, which was more slender.

The old man skillfully tightened the needle with two fingers, and then blurred with one hand, his arm waved like a wheel, and countless golden lights suddenly enveloped Han Li's body.

Han Li only felt that countless acupuncture points were slightly cold, and he was pricked by this golden needle at the same time.

Then a feeling of sourness came from his limbs at the same time. Han Li's fingers moved slightly, and then slowly raised his arms.

The sound of inhaling cool air suddenly came from the carriage. Not only did the four girls show admiration, but Nanqizi's eyes flashed slightly, and they were also a little moved.

"I admire Brother Fu's golden needle technique is really wonderful!" The Taoist priest said with a smile.

" No, it's just a small skill. I just let his limbs temporarily regain some mobility. But you still can't use any strength. Otherwise, the meridians in the body may break on a large scale. The old man in white robe told Han Li in awe.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Han Li's ten fingers moved slightly, and he was surprised and happy.

He also learned the art of golden acupuncture points in the human world and thought he was quite proficient, but now compared with this rune, it is a world of difference. There are really people in the world who have such a magical effect of turning decay into magic with the method of golden needles.

However, when he listened to the words behind the old man, he felt a heart.

When the old man in white robe saw that there was no problem with Han Li's activity, he patted Han Li with one hand.

The golden light flashed, and the golden needle shot out of Han Li's body at the same time, but it was shaken down by the old man's sleeve, and the whole mud cow was taken away like a sea.

Han Li moved his legs, slowly walked down the bench, and took a few steps.

"I can only do this, but the meridian recovery depends on you. I still have something to do, so I won't stay here longer.

The old man in white actually left immediately.

Nanqizi nodded when he heard the words, and also took out several runes from his body. As soon as he raised his hand, they all turned into a piece of green light, and disappeared into Han Li's body.

The foundation-building monk also said goodbye and got up.

So the four women naturally sent them out of the carriage. Just close the door again.

At this time, Han Li sat on the chair with his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was experiencing the effect of those runes.

"Brother Han, has your King Kong really been cultivated to the third level?" After turning around the carriage, the girls looked at each other a few times, and the blue-shirted girl named Liuer suddenly asked with a smile.

"Han is just a fluke." Han Li raised his eyelids, glanced at the woman, and replied without saying anything.

(second update!)

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