Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 37 The Patriarch of the Li Family
Ten days later, Han Yi has now lived in an exquisite attic in the inner courtyard under the arrangement of Li Changcun.

On this day, Han Yi was practicing in the house, when a slight knock on the door interrupted Han Yi's practice, and accompanied by a pleasant voice sounded outside the door.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I don't know if it's convenient for fellow Daoist Han to visit Li Yanran."

Hearing this, Han Yi's eyes revealed a glint of joy, and he immediately stood up and opened the door to welcome Li Yanran in.

"It turned out to be Sister Yanran. I hope Han will forgive me for being far away."

After the two were polite, Li Yanran suddenly asked:
"Fellow Daoist Han, can you see the sword light from ten years ago?"

Hearing this, Han Yi pondered and said:

"If I expected it right, that sword light was issued by a senior with a high level of cultivation, and that senior is in Feiyu Villa."

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Han really has an exquisite mind. It was Yan Ran's ancestor who killed the powerful enemy with his flying sword that day. They were all taught by the ancestors."

After praising Han Yi, Li Yanran stared directly at Han Yi with burning eyes, slowly told about her ancestors, and observed the expression on Han Yi's face.

Hearing this, Han Yi rolled his eyes and begged Li Yanran:
"I don't know if Sister Yanran can introduce me. I still have a lot of questions about my cultivation and I want to ask my seniors to clear up my confusion."

"You don't have to worry, Fellow Daoist Han. The ancestor was very happy when he heard that you are also a spiritual cultivator. He specially sent Yanran here to ask Fellow Daoist Han if he is interested in worshiping the ancestor as a teacher."

With a smile on Li Yanran's pretty face, she asked Han Yi.

Hearing this, Han Yi was overjoyed, he really came to whatever he wanted in his heart.I have this intention in my heart.

"Thank you sister Yanran, Han Yi is very happy."

Han Yi thanked him respectfully.

Han Yi was going to meet the ancestor of the Li family, Zhu Ganglie, as a ferocious beast, naturally couldn't follow him. Li Yanran's cultivation level was low, so maybe he couldn't see Zhu Ganglie's footsteps, but the ancestor of the Li family was different, he was a A real monk.

Although Zhu Ganglie thought that his physical strength was not intimidating to the ancestor of the Li family, it was better to do less than to do more, and he was still making plans after Han Yi figured out the temperament and intentions of the ancestor of the Li family.

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After confirming that Li Yanran wanted to take him to meet the ancestors of the Li family, under the leadership of Li Yanran, Han Yi came to a stone cave in the center of the forbidden area of ​​Feiyu Villa with excitement.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this place is the retreat place of our ancestors, you go in by yourself! The ancestors have already given orders."

Li Yanran pointed to the cave in front of her and introduced it to Han Yi.

Hearing this, Han Yi nodded lightly, thanked Li Yanran, stood in front of the cave, took a deep breath, and walked into the cave.

Walking into the cave, the environment in the cave is not as bad as Han Yi imagined, but it is very comfortable.

On the stone walls on both sides of the stone cave passage, there are brightly lit bronze lamps hanging, gradually extending into the depths of the cave, illuminating the entire cave very transparently, as if it was a sunny day.

The winding road under the feet is also covered by a layer of neat bluestone slabs, which looks abnormally smooth, and it makes people feel extremely comfortable to walk on it.

After about a meal, Han Yi followed the path in the cave and came to a wide hall.

Looking up, I saw a gray figure hunched over on the stone platform in front of me, like a monster hiding in a dark corner, ready to kill anyone at any time.

With a strange feeling in his heart, Han Yi came to the center of the hall, raised his eyes and looked around, there was no one else here, only the gray figure in front of him, the ancestor of the Li family that Li Yanran was talking about must be this person.

"Junior Han Yi, pay homage to Patriarch Li."

Han Yi bowed slightly, bowed his head and lowered his eyes, with an extremely respectful expression.

An old, hoarse voice resounded in the cave, like the sound of a piece of sandpaper rubbing against the ground, extremely ear-piercing.

"Your name is Han Yi. I heard from Yanran that you are a spiritual practitioner."

The ancestor of the Li family slowly raised his head, revealing his face hiding in the shadows.

"Returning to the ancestors, it is the next."

As Han Yi answered, he glanced slightly sideways at the ancestor of the Li family on the stone platform.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but if you look at it, you will be shocked. Is this still a person?

Han Yi's heart twitched, and his pupils shrank slightly.

A withered, distorted old face appeared in front of Han Yi's eyes, with sunken facial features, completely covered with skin and bones, giving people a terrifying and creepy feeling.

Han Yi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed hard, trying to restrain the urge to run away.

"Son, the old man's appearance didn't scare you!"

The patriarch of the Li family seemed to see what Han Yi was thinking, and showed a smile that he thought was amiable.

"No, no, the appearance of the senior is amazing and impressive, unlike ordinary people."

Han Yi lowered his head and explained.

"Hehe! You can talk, kid. Just like you, this old man is a spiritual cultivator. Now that the old man's time is approaching, he suffers from the fact that no one can pass on his mantle. Since you have spiritual resources, this old man wants to accept you as a disciple. I don't know if you What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Han Yi's eyes brightened. The scene of the flying sword lord headed by Bailiyan made Han Yi vividly remember. That is the method that a spiritual practitioner should have. The ancestor of the Li family has such a method. As a teacher, for Han Yi, it is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

"The younger generation is really lucky to be favored by the older generation. I am so honored, I am willing."

After the words fell, I saw Han Yiben knelt down on the ground tightly, and bowed to the ancestor of the Li family on the stone platform in front of him.

"Haha! Good, good, good, good boy, the old man's life's wish has finally come true today."

The patriarch of the Li family looked directly at Han Yi with piercing eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure, his face flushed with excitement.

"Disciple Han Yi, pay homage to Master."

After Han Yi nibbled three times at the ancestor of the Li family, he took advantage of the situation and said.

Seeing this, Patriarch Li nodded lightly, accepted Han Yi's gift of apprenticeship, and then looked at Han Yi with flickering eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Good disciple, I heard from Yan Ran that the reason why you became a spiritual cultivator was the result of unintentionally learning the crippled art of your ancestors. Since it is a ruthless art, the skills must be incomplete, which may affect your future practice. Since you have worshiped the old man as your teacher, there are indeed a few things that I want to reward you as a teacher."

Hearing this, Han Yi was overjoyed, showing a beating expression.

"It's a great feeling to have a master, and I will give you something as soon as I learn from the master."

When the words fell, Patriarch Li waved his sleeves, and three auras flew out from his cuffs, and came to Han Yi. They were a black jade slip the size of a thumb, a crystal clear irregular spar, and a A blue-black round pill shaped like a elixir.

"Teacher, this black jade slip is a secret technique for strengthening the soul, called "Ghost Refining Soul Art". After practicing, you can refine the souls of wild beasts and fierce beasts to enhance your own spiritual power. for strong.

The spar is a low-level spirit stone. When practicing, put it in the palm, it can absorb the spirit energy contained in the spirit stone to assist in cultivation. As for the elixir, it was obtained by the old man in the past. The effect of spiritual power in the body will be given to you together. "

Taking the three items bestowed by Patriarch Li in his hands, Han Yi immediately bowed and thanked:
"Thank you, master, for the reward. I will definitely cultivate well."

"Hmm! I've been in seclusion for a long time as a teacher, and I don't ask about foreign affairs. Yan Ran is my great-great-granddaughter and also your senior sister. If there is anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can ask her."

After giving Han Yi a reward, Patriarch Li seemed to have calmed down a lot, as if he had completed a major event, he spoke slowly.

"The apprentice knows."

"Well! This disciple needs to practice hard, especially the "Ghost Soul Refining Art" bestowed on you by the master. This art is related to the inheritance that will be handed over to you after the master. You must not neglect it."

Patriarch Li once again exhorted Han Yi earnestly.

Hearing this, Han Yi nodded solemnly.

"Yes, this disciple will definitely live up to his master's respect."

"Go ahead! Come here again in a month and report the progress of your cultivation to the teacher."

"Yes, Master."

After the words fell, Han Yi turned around slowly and left the cave.

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"Although this son is young, he has a stable temperament and is calm in situations. I can see a trace of maturity in his eyes that is different from ordinary people. It can be seen that he is quite a man of the city. I'm afraid it's not easy to fool around!"

In the cave, the terrifying and sinister voice of Old Ancestor Li resounded in the cave.

"The temperament is mature and stable, but he is just a fledgling kid. What's more, the "Ghost Soul Refining Technique" can indeed increase the power of the monk's spiritual sense, but if there is no other half of the spell, there will be endless troubles."

"Jie Jie! I suddenly discovered that you, an old fellow, seem to be more like a person in the devil's way. If this plan is successful, why not return to the sect with me and become a disciple of the demon sect?"

"It's a good idea, but don't forget the monk's residence back then. I couldn't break the formation outside the residence after spending all my efforts. If this plan is successful, I can try it again."

"That's right, the residence of a monk in the spiritual fusion stage must have a lot of good things."

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Outside the cave, seeing Han Yi walking out with a happy face, Li Yanran, who was guarding outside the cave, immediately stepped forward and asked with some concern:
"How about it, Fellow Daoist Han, did the ancestor accept you as a disciple?"

Hearing this, the corners of Han Yi's mouth curled up, his eyes sparkled, and he clasped his fists at Li Yanran and said:

"Junior brother Han Yi, I have met my senior sister."

Hearing that Han Yi called her senior sister, Li Yanran's face flashed a strange color, and she sincerely blessed:

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Han for joining the ancestor's sect."

Seeing that Han Yi's face turned serious, he thanked Li Yanran solemnly:
"This time I was able to succeed in my apprenticeship, Han Yi would like to thank my senior sister. If there is no recommendation from my senior sister, I am afraid that Han Yi will not be able to meet Li Zu."

"Junior Brother Han is being polite, there is no need to thank him, this is the younger brother's own chance."

Li Yanran smiled lightly.

After chatting for a while, Han Yi was eager to practice and said goodbye to Li Yanran.

(End of this chapter)