Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Han Li didn't look at the medicinal herbs that were refined and rehabilitated, and went straight to the wooden shelf to restore the medicinal herbs.

Below each of the medicinal herbs on the shelf, there are detailed instructions on the characteristics of the medicinal herbs and the price.

His gaze swept slowly on the shelf and soon fell on a bottle of Ling Dan named Guiyuan Dan.

After this Dan served, he could make up the vitality and fill the blood. Now every time he condenses the grain containing the time rule, he will not lose blood and blood loss. This Dan is just a good combination, or can reduce the time to restore and nursed back to health.

"Give me five bottles of Yuan Dan." Han Li said.

Although the price of Ling Dan is very high, only three capsules per bottle, but it requires thirty pieces of the best Lingshi, but he has won a lot of elite Lingshi from the hands of several killed and scattered fairy, naturally it will not Too much distressed.

"Good!" Lu Guanzheng's face was a joy, take out a token.

A white light flew out from above, landed on the shield around the counter, opened a gap, and a waiter immediately squatted down and took out five emerald jade bottles.

After a search, Han Li selected Wang Yuandan, who can accelerate the absorption of the aura of the heavens and the earth in a short period of time, and Yi Rongdan, who can survive the late monk gods.

These two drugs are also not cheap, and almost all of the existing elite stones in his body are used.

However, in order to deal with the various unforeseen risks, he naturally gave up the blood.

Lu Guanzhi saw this and he smiled. After all, this business is really good for him.

Just as he was about to recommend some other elixir to Han Li, a burst of footsteps came and the two figures came to the fifth floor.

The first person, a 18-year-old girl, white clothes like snow, radiant as a show, squatting posture without a trace of human fireworks, just like the moon palace fairy fell.

Next to the white girl, she is a 20-year-old young man in the blue robe. The five senses are also called handsome, but they are arrogant and make people feel good.

"Lu Ping, the spiritual material that you prepared for the last time, can be prepared." The young man in the blue robe came up, and his eyes glanced at Han Li, and he was ruthless.

"It turned out that Miss Da and Master Fang were driving, and they were far from welcoming. They also asked for two atonement. The master you want, I have already prepared, and I will pick it up." Lu Guanqi hurried forward. In the gap between the talks, Han Li cast an apologetic gaze.

"Master..." Han Li’s heart moved, and he looked at the young man in the blue robe, his eyes falling on a red-colored ding pattern on his neckline.

"Predecessors, that is the unique symbol of Dan Shi, this person is a classmate Dan Shi." The snow next to him said softly.

Han Li heard that, thoughtfully nodded, regained his gaze, and looked at other medicinal herbs from his own.

At this time, Lu Ping had already called two attendants, accompanied by the white girl and two, and they quickly went downstairs.

The white-dressed girl looked worried and looked at herself from the wooden stand where she was treated with detoxifying medicinal herbs.

"The ink brothers and gods are natural, and their strength is not bad. Perhaps they have been accidentally caught in a special prohibition or space, and have isolated the perception of the Yuanshen lamp. After all, this kind of thing has not happened. You should not worry too much." The blue robe youth followed behind the white girl, softly.

"I don't believe that Big Brother has an accident. I have to find him anyway." The white girl nodded and her voice was as crisp as a jaundice.

Han Li did not care about the two, and soon read the medicinal herbs here, and did not find anything else.

"Let's go." He said to the snow, turned and went downstairs.

After a thousand medicinal herbs, Han Li glanced at the bustling crowds on the street and turned to ask for snow:

“Which secluded temporary cave house on the Black Wind Island can be temporarily occupied?”

"Returning to the predecessors, the Mount Yangyang, which is 500 miles away from the city, is specially created by the island's main adults for the temporary residence of the monks. If the seniors want to go, I will lead the way, but I have taken several employers before. The road is very familiar." Yan Xue heard the words, immediately said.

"No, you told me the general orientation, I will do it myself." Han Li waved his hand and said.

"Predecessors, you went out of the North Gate along the city road, and you will be able to go north." The snow looks a little, but immediately said.

Han Li’s wrists were lifted and thrown away, and a long-eyed cyan spar would draw a parabola in the air and fall into the snow.

The latter quickly received the hand and fixed his eyes. He found that it was actually a top-grade stone. His face suddenly showed the color of surprise, but then he gave the Lingshi hands back with some fear. He said:

"There are too many predecessors to give, and only five pieces of Chinese stone are enough."

"Reliably accept it, this Lingshi is not for you in vain. I have one thing, I need to bother you to help me inquire." Han Li smiled and said.

"Predecessors, please say." 暮雪 heard the words, a slight glimpse, but Lingshi did not rush to recover, asked.

Han Li was quite satisfied with the reaction of the boy. He nodded and said:

"I want you to help me inquire about how to get permission to leave the Black Wind Island. As long as you find useful news, I will naturally not treat you badly."

"Predecessors can rest assured that the younger generation will try their best to do it." The snowy face was delighted, and he nodded and said.

After saying goodbye, the two separated and walked in two directions.

Han Li walked along the main road in the city, while slowly walking, while looking at the surrounding shops, he was not in a hurry, so he strolled out of the city.

When he got outside the city, he walked a distance, and he suddenly rose up and the figure disappeared.

Five hundred miles away, for Han Li, but the blink of an eye, he quickly landed in front of a beautiful mountain peak hundreds of feet high.

Looking up, I saw that the whole mountain is not high, but it is lush and green, and the clouds are haunted on the mountainside.

Only in the naked eye can not be investigated, he also found a layer of weak and peculiar spiritual fluctuations, like a sky-shaking net, the entire mountain is covered.

After a moment of watching, he took back his gaze and walked over to a grand palace at the gate.

Into the hall, he saw the front, facing a huge screen of 12% off the front, embroidered with the golden line of the entire mountain of Mount Yangyang, looks very gorgeous.

In front of the screen, there is a large wooden case, the whole body is purple, the surface is smooth as a mirror, and there is an animal incense burner on the right corner, which is braving the smoke.

Behind the green smoke, a young man in a green shirt dressed by a Confucian man, holding a blue ancient book in forehand, read it, and did not seem to see Han Li.

Han Li looked around and saw that there were no more people besides this person in the hall. Then he went up and coughed softly.

The old man slowly looked up and looked at Han Li, and he couldn’t help but see some unhappy feelings of being defeated.

"To rent a house in Dongfu?" the old man asked.

"Can there be a remote location, not disturbed by others?" asked Han Li.

The old man gave him a look and some impatient:

"This kind of old man has already heard that the ears are getting up, and there are nine of the ten people coming here. How can there be so many quiet caves to pick you up, and one of them really is really a fairy?"

As a result, his voice just fell, and a far cry from the Mahayana monks broke out from Han Li. When the weather suddenly caught the old man, he stumbled from the chair.

The old man in the green shirt suddenly got up from the chair and shouted, and cried again and again: "Late...the younger generation is blind, do not know the predecessors, please forgive sins, forgive sins..."

Han Li’s momentum was over, and he was too lazy to care about him. He directly threw a small bag of Lingshi in the past and said: “Give me a secluded cave house, and don’t need to find the rest.”

"Yes, yes... A room is located on the top of the mountain, and it is one of the few caves. It has always been the most secluded. I wonder if the seniors are satisfied?" After a glimmer of joy, while pointing to the huge screen behind him, he said.

Han Li looked up and saw a light spot on the foothills painted by the screen. The location was indeed remote, and it was far away from other nearby caves.

"Okay, it's here." Han Li nodded and said.

When the old man was about to collect Lingshi, he handed a black medal to Han Li.

After a while, outside the hall.

After Han Li injected a mana into the medal, it suddenly lit up a layer of light golden light.

According to the old man, this medal is not only the key to opening the Dongfu, but also the evidence that he entered the Fuyang Mountain guardian array.

As long as there is such a card, he is free to fly on Mount Fuyang, otherwise it will touch the big array and be suppressed as an intruder.

Han Li looked up and looked at the sun that was gradually falling, and his body suddenly flashed and flew away from the top of the mountain.

Not long after, Han Li was in a fairly spacious Dongfu.

Although it has been banned here, he has laid down several layers of bans everywhere, and this is what he puts down.

After doing this, he came to the Chamber of Secrets and sat down, staring at the front of the sky, his eyes flashing, not very calm.

Today, during the daytime, I saw and heard in the first big city of this black wind. There was too much to shake him.

"Magic light." Han Li silent for a moment, suddenly said a voice.

The shadow under his body was twisted and shaken, and a dark shadow came out. The figure of the magic light appeared, and the look looked as if it was the beginning.

"I don't know the magic light, you know, in this fairy world, the division of the alchemy division?" Han directly asked.

"As far as I know, the fairyland alchemy division is mainly divided into three categories, namely, human order, geography, and heavenly order." Magic Light replied.

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