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Chapter 210 Tainangu Qingyan real person

"Old Xiao, what kind of magic weapon is this?" Han Li held the small bottle and called out to Old Xiao softly.

Xiao Lao's old body slowly emerged on the snow in front of Han Li. He looked down at the small green bottle in Han Li's hand, and then hooked his hand, and it fell into Xiao Lao's hand.

"This small bottle is a good magic weapon. It's called the Zhangtian Bottle. After absorbing the moonlight, it can condense green liquid and has the ability to ripen elixir."

After Xiao Lao finished speaking, he threw the Zhangtian bottle to Han Li again, and said, "It's a bit useful for you. You can study the way of alchemy in the future."

"Ripening ability, the way of alchemy, I understand!" Han Li's eyes lit up when he heard Xiao Lao's words, and he instantly showed ecstasy, and immediately understood the heaven-defying nature of this bottle.

"Look how promising you are. As... the old man's registered disciple, what is it to merely hold the sky bottle?" Seeing Han Li's hopeless appearance, Old Xiao's face trembled, and a ray of green angry flames suddenly appeared in his hand. surfaced.

Han Li stared blankly at the tumbling green fire in Old Xiao's hands. It was so strange that he could feel a strong vitality from the flame!

Xiao Lao glanced casually, and the green flames instantly burned in all directions, which shocked Han Li greatly.

But in an instant, the ice and snow covered with flames melted and turned into clear water flowing, while the flames continued to burn without turning anything into ashes.

On the contrary, in Han Li's line of sight, the surrounding white scenery suddenly turned into a sea of ​​green.

Small green grasses constantly sprouted from the ground, and trees drilled out of the ground. In just a few seconds, they quickly grew up, growing into giant trees in the sky!

The vines are constantly growing and twining, and the flowers are constantly emerging and blooming.

In just a moment, the surrounding scene became extremely strange, as if in an inaccessible deep mountain and old forest, and this plant was far bigger than ordinary trees!
It took a long time for Han Li to recover from the shocking scene.

He looked at Xiao Lao with a look of admiration. At this time, even if Xiao Lao is a peerless great devil, he will throw himself into the sect of this great devil without hesitation!
Han Li didn't feel anything wrong with this kind of behavior. Even though Mr. Xiao was a member of the Demon Sect, it was man-made. Good deeds and bad deeds were all in his heart, and the power he possessed was just a tool.

Of course, if he hadn't been in contact with it, he wouldn't understand that sometimes once he got deep into a certain power, he couldn't help himself.

Seeing Han Li's adoring eyes, Elder Xiao nodded with a smile. Even in the Dou Qi Continent, this Flame of Life is a sacred object of the Dou Di family, so naturally it should not be underestimated.

"Did you see? Practice hard, and when you officially become my disciple, I will pass on this spell to you." Elder Xiao didn't tell Han Li the truth about Yihuo, but called it a spell.

When Han Li heard this, he was even more eager to obtain the follow-up technique of Changchun Kungfu, join a sect of cultivating immortals, and then cultivate to the realm of alchemy, becoming an official disciple of Xiao Lao.

After Xiao Lao's figure slowly disappeared, Han Li, who was in a hurry, stopped walking slowly, but urged his mana to apply the Wind Control Art on himself again. With a little step, his body slowly lifted into the air, leaving the The breathtaking lush forests head towards Sunset Peak.

The farewell to Wang Juechu was not very sensational. He was busy dealing with the troubles caused by the continuous expansion of his power, so Han Li did not stop there, leaving a large amount of banknotes. Go back and go in the direction of Lanzhou.

Tainan Mountain is located in the southernmost part of Lanzhou, not far from the west of Guanggui City. The peak is more than 3000 meters high and is shrouded in mountain fog all year round.

And what Han Li was going to was to the north of Tainan Mountain. There was a hillside that was shrouded in thick fog for many years. It was rumored that it was the Tainan Valley, and there were immortal figures in it.

A few days later, when Han Li arrived, it was already evening.

He went in so recklessly without being in a hurry. Han Li rested in a farmer's house overnight and had a good rest before going to this hillside to find out.

In the early morning, Han Li started to face the rising sun, and stopped at a hillside where the sun was shrouded in thick fog.

Looking at the thick fog in front of him, Han Li was lost in thought. Ordinary people strayed into it and had to walk around to get out, but they couldn't reach the Tainan Valley. Therefore, entering the Tainan Valley required some means.

But before that, it would be presumptuous to enter directly, so we should also say hello and play by ear.

Thinking of this, Han Li said loudly, "Han Li, I am a casual cultivator in Jiayuan City. I heard that there are real people living here, so I came to visit!"

Han Li's immature voice spread out, and for a while, the gray fog in front of him didn't change much.

With a helpless look on his small face, Han Li repeated a few more words, but after a while, there was still no response from the thick fog in front of him.

Seeing this, Han Li didn't care about offending, concentrated his mana into his eyes, used the Celestial Eye Technique, and walked into the thick fog.

Seeing the scene in front of him suddenly clear, Han Li glanced left and right, then walked towards a small path not far away.

For a moment, Han Li felt that his vision was a bit blurred and his head was a little dazed, but after he reacted in time, the flow of mana suddenly accelerated, and this feeling subsided.

At this time, I took a closer look and found that I had deviated from the path by a certain distance.

"This should be the legendary formation, right?" Han Li was a little surprised and thought to himself.

But fortunately, this formation is not advanced. I don't know whether it is Han Li's own strength, or someone has already discovered Han Li inside. He just walked along the path for a while, and then reached the end of the path.

As soon as his eyes lit up, a valley full of exotic flowers and plants appeared in front of Han Li. Looking at it, Han Li realized that the valley was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the road behind him was the only entrance.

The area of ​​the valley is very large, more than a hundred acres, and there is a large palace and pavilion in the center.

At this time, a group of people came from a distance in the pavilion. The leader was a tall and thin old man wearing a blue Confucian shirt. His face was covered with blue spots, which looked really strange.

The old man walked towards Han Li, staring at Han Li without shifting his gaze, and listening to a young man beside him.

"Junior Han Li, a casual cultivator, heard that there are real people living in Tainan Mountain, so he offended me so much, so I came here to ask the immortals." Han Li immediately showed respect when he saw a few people approaching with surprised expressions, and turned towards the leader in green shirt. The old man saluted.

blue shirt old man

"Huh..." The old man approached Han Li, with mana flowing through his eyes, obviously observing Han Li.

"Loose cultivator? It's really strange. No one opened the formation for you in front of you. How did you judge the route?" The old man looked at Han Li, the surprise in his eyes became more and more serious, and his expression gradually became serious.

"This... I don't know, I just walked forward with my head buried, and came in by feeling." Sensing a wave sweeping over him, Han Li also had a surprised expression on his face, and replied strangely.

"How old are you now?" The old man in blue looked at Han Li, hesitated, and asked.

"I'll be 11 years old after the Chinese New Year." Han Li honestly explained that the old man was surprised by him, he was naturally aware of it, but it was only a short distance, so is it so surprising?
But what Han Li didn't know was that he had eight levels of qi training, and he possessed enough mana to exceed the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Therefore, relying on the perception far beyond ordinary people, walking out of this fog formation for a while, in his opinion, is just ordinary.

But for these monks in Tainan Valley, it is a different scene. They are only ten years old, and their mana is so strong that it exceeds the ordinary foundation building period. It is simply unimaginable!
The people around Daoist Qingyan all looked at Han Li with weird expressions, thinking that this person was a disguised by a senior Foundation Establishment.

At this time, due to the nearly one year of martial arts training, Han Li's body was no longer thin and small, and his height had increased by a head. Ordinary people would not think that he was an 11-year-old child.

"Are you 11 years old... Old Master Qingyan is the owner of this Tainan Valley. Since you have come to this Tainan Valley, you are considered to be destined to this old man, so let's talk about it first." The old man also slightly restrained his expression, and finished speaking , invited Han Li to follow, and walked towards the attic in the middle of the valley.

"How did you get into practice?"

While walking, Master Qingyan still looked curiously at Han Li beside him, and asked aloud.

In his eyes, this young man has at least thirteen layers of mana, and the aura in his body has become a liquid state. Even if it is in the foundation building stage, it is not an exaggeration, but in his perception, it is obviously not enough to build a foundation. , really made Master Qingyan unpredictable.

"In the mountains four years ago, I found a book called Changchun Gong from a cave. Looking around for follow-up..." Han Li's tone showed helplessness, and he said slowly towards Master Qingyan.

"Four years? I remember that although the Changchun Kung Fu is also a wood attribute kung fu, the effect of cultivation is not as exaggerated as yours. You are now at the thirteenth level of Qi training?"

"Thirteen levels of Qi training? No, that Changchun Gong only has the first eight levels."

"Eight floors? Are you sure?"

"Well, I still have this book, here it is."

Han Li took out the Changchun Kung Fu obtained from Mo Juren from his bosom and handed it to Master Qingyan.

"This..." Daoist Qingyan took the cheat handed by Han Li, looked through it carefully, and found that it was really just as Han Li said, only the first eight floors.

While speaking, everyone walked into the central palace and pavilion.

"May I ask the real person if there is a follow-up method of the Changchun kungfu? Han Li can barter." Han Li looked at the carved beams and paintings, then sat down, and said to the real person Qingyan.

"Hehe, Xiang'er, go get a copy of Changchun Gong's qigong method." Qingyan Daoist, who knew it well, smiled and ordered to the young man at the side.

Unlike these young people, he could sense that the young man in front of him was not a Foundation Establishment cultivator in disguise.

When the complete Changchun Gong was retrieved, it was directly handed over to Han Li.

"Eternal Spring Kungfu can be regarded as one of the most unpretentious exercises. It is of no value at all. If you need it, this exercise book will be given to you."

"What's so funny..."

"Speaking of which, after you get the continuation of Changchun Kung Fu, what are your plans next?" Master Qingyan looked at Han Li with a more friendly smile on his lips.

"Are you planning? I want to worship in a fairy gate and cultivate with peace of mind." Han Li said truthfully.

"Fairy sect? Indeed, with your talent, if you don't join those great sects of cultivating immortals, it will be a delay." Master Qingyan nodded with a smile, obviously agreeing with Han Li's statement.

The two kept chatting, and during the conversation, Han Li also understood the status of this Tainan Valley in the world of cultivating immortals. It turned out that Tainan Valley would hold a Tainan Meeting every five years in conjunction with other Lanzhou cultivating families.

The Tainan Society is specially held for young immortal cultivators in Lanzhou, and is used to trade various resources in their hands. Generally, there are hundreds of people in each session.

"Have you ever thought about which sect you want to join?"

"I haven't thought about it specifically, do seniors know where these sects are..."

After chatting from morning until late at night, Han Li was arranged to rest in an exquisite room.

And on this day, Han Li also got the specific location of Huangfeng Valley.

That night, Han Li took the newly obtained Changchun Kung Fu and began to practice impatiently.

In the morning of the next day, Han Li, who had eaten breakfast without staying too long, left Tiantian Nangu under the watchful eyes of Daoist Qingyan.

Now he just wants to quickly join the sect of cultivating immortals that Mr. Xiao said, Huang Fenggu!

Once out of the Tainan Valley, Han Li judged the direction, raised his mana and applied the Wind Control Art on his body, and with a touch of his toes, he flew into the air and flew far away.

What Han Li didn't expect was that the real Qingyan, who watched Han Li leave, did not leave directly, but narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Han Li's direction.

Han Li raised his foot for hundreds of miles, and when he landed on a hill, Han Li finally frowned and stopped, before slowly falling.

And at the end of the line of sight behind him, from far to near, a magic weapon in the shape of a boat slowly appeared.

There was a figure standing on top of the magic weapon, no need to identify it, the blue markings on the face showed that this person was the real Tainangu Qingyan!

The flying boat floated quietly in mid-air, and Daoist Qingyan had a half-smile on his face, as if he was expecting Han Li's expression.

"Senior Qingyan, why do you like this junior so much, this gift will be hundreds of miles away."

However, this dark-skinned little boy showed his canine teeth and smiled at Qingyan, as if he was not surprised by Qingyan's pursuit.

Therefore, Han Li's smile made Master Qingyan stunned.

Master Qingyan kept looking around with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. Feeling that Master Qingyan was underestimated, he immediately showed a gloomy expression.

"Fake it when you're about to die, junior, this old man will teach you a good lesson when you first enter the world of cultivating immortals!"

While Master Qingyan was speaking, a lock ring the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

Daoist Qingyan threw it down, and during the rapid rotation, the lock ring continued to expand, and finally turned into a green lock ring with a diameter of several feet, covering Han Li underneath.

Seeing this, Han Li on the soil slope showed a disdainful expression. With a strong kick, the soil slope burst instantly, and Han Li's figure shot out instantly, leaving the range of the lock ring.

However, the lock ring turned a corner in mid-air as if consciously, and then covered it in Han Li's direction.

"During the journey of more than a few hundred miles, the magic power in your body has been consumed, right? Obediently let me go, tell me the secret of your cultivation, and I can spare your life." Qingyan Daoist said mockingly, although he didn't care about the little boy. The power was surprised, but under his magic weapon, no matter how powerful the power is, there is only room for him to catch it with his hands.

"Old man, your calculations are really loud. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you want me to catch you without a fight, you are still far behind." Han Li looked at the Qingyan real person whose attitude was completely different from last night, and said sneered.

He felt strange yesterday that the world of cultivating immortals that he learned from Yu Zitong was not so hospitable.

Could it be that Yu Zitong cultivated a fake fairy?
Obviously not, the ferocious appearance of this real Qingyan is a proof.

(End of this chapter)