The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 81
Lin Feng patted the storage bag and released the puppet from inside, this puppet Zi Ling was very familiar with.

"Sister Nangong's puppet? How could it be on you? Is it your reliance?" Zi Ling asked suspiciously.

Of course, he couldn't have snatched it, after all, he was only at the foundation building stage, so it could only be given to him by Nangong Wan.

Lin Feng walked up to Han Li's portrait and stared at it for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "This puppet can't be regarded as Nangong Wan's, right? It should belong to the person in the portrait!"

Zi Ling didn't quite understand, did Nangong Wan tell the story of Han Li to the person in front of her?

"You know about Elder Han? Sister Nangong told you, right? Since the puppet is here with you, it means that you have not deceived me. I will let you go free after I verify it, but I still have to ask you to help me refine the alchemy." " Zi Ling lifted the veil unexpectedly, and said to Lin Feng lightly.

Looking at this peerless face, Lin Feng was a little depressed. For this face, Zi Ling had a rough life and passed through the hands of many people, but she was sincere only with Han Li, because Han Li had never coerced her. There is still this portrait hanging in the room to see that he still has no memory of Han Li.

Hearing Zi Ling cough lightly, Lin Feng came back to his senses, cleared his throat and prepared to start his acting.

"I didn't expect you, Zi Ling, to keep my portrait after 500 years of my passing. No wonder this kind of friendship and concern makes me always restless in the spirit world." Lin Feng imitated Han Li's tone and said.

Zi Ling was a little puzzled by his sudden imitation of Han Li, "What do you mean, don't make such jokes with me, I don't like it, and I won't let you off lightly again!"

Lin Feng felt a little funny looking at her delicate and angry expression, but without changing his face, he released the gold-eating insect swarm from the spirit beast bag.

Seeing this familiar scene, Zi Ling was stupefied, "Who the hell are you!? Why can you control the insect bite?"

Zi Ling was a little uncertain. From his tone just now, he seemed to have made himself Han Li, but this heartless man had already left everything here and went to the spirit world alone. Could it be that this heartless man has reached an incredible realm that is different from those in the demon world? Humans can also send a trace of soul shards to the lower realm?

In order to dispel her doubts, Lin Feng talked about the past, "I didn't intend to be the elder Ke Qing back then, but I couldn't bear to save you but didn't take responsibility for you. Hanging up my portrait can at least protect you for a while It's safe, having Nascent Soul cultivators sitting here can be regarded as self-protection, and there is no need to depend on others to beg for perfection."

Just as Zi Ling was about to say something, Lin Feng changed the subject and said, "I took a small section of your golden thunder bamboo back then, but the rest is still there? Did you keep it?"

This almost dispelled all the doubts in Zi Ling's heart. Only she and Han Li knew about this matter. It was at this price that she was able to invite Han Li to be her elder guest, and in exchange for him to be the elder of her sect when her sect was in crisis. The promise of making three shots, could it be that the person in front of me is really the heartbroken man back?

Zi Ling took out the other piece of Golden Thunder Bamboo and gave it to Lin Feng to see what he could say. Lin Feng couldn't hide his inner excitement, which showed that she had begun to believe what she said, so it's no wonder that she could say two words Everyone will believe the secrets of people, and with Han Li's achievements, how can he be so boring that he will spread his own affairs to the younger generations.

"That's all. It's useless for me to keep a section you took back then. I didn't want to plant it, so I kept it until now, but now I think about it. I regret it. If I planted it, it would be nearly a thousand years old. Having a Golden Thunder Bamboo can be regarded as a blessing from the heavens, and it has miraculous effects in restraining magic skills."

Zi Ling seemed to have acquiesced in his identity, and Lin Feng took this opportunity to ask: "I didn't have time to ask you in detail back then, how did this golden thunder bamboo come from?"

"It was a chance to find the cave of an ancient monk. Due to the exhaustion of the spiritual power of the ancient spirit stone, I untied the restriction on my own. One day I rushed to Kuixing Island to do some things. When I passed by a piece of sea, I felt The phenomenon that the ban was broken, I waited for three days until the ban was completely dissipated, and a small island was exposed. After I landed on the island, I found a monk's cave and a corpse inside. I got some treasures, including that one This is how the young bamboos of Jiejin Thunder Bamboo come from." Zi Ling said truthfully.

"Can you take me there?" Lin Feng asked anxiously, he thought too much about Jin Leizhu, and expressed his greed unabashedly. Seeing it, Zi Ling asked with some doubts :
"Why are you looking for the source of the Golden Thunder Bamboo? At that time, I was afraid that someone would find out that I took everything away. It was completely destroyed by me, and I also brought back the remains of the ancient monk. Now it has been taken away." I have refined it into a refined corpse in the late stage of Nascent Soul." After speaking, Zi Ling took out the remains from the storage bag.

Lin Feng was quite speechless. Looking at this refined corpse that has survived tens of millions of years, it still retains a clearly visible appearance. Some of the scars left by the thunder calamity on his body should have failed to withstand the thunder calamity and died. Looking at his physical body The level of hardness is definitely higher than that of Huashen. It seems that in ancient times, the human world could also reach the refining void, but I don’t know what caused the aura in the human world to be thin. Now, at most it can reach Huashen, and you have to suppress your own. Cultivation, otherwise using mana will consume one's lifespan.

The refined corpse was still wearing clothes from the ancient times. After such a long time, it was still bright and unusual. It looked like new. It seemed that it was also an ancient treasure with defensive attributes.

Lin Feng looked around the refining corpse with great interest, but found nothing unusual. Maybe the ancient monk only had this short section, which made him a little disappointed.

"Did you get any strange things from him?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking.

"Strange, why should I tell you? Are you Han Li's soul-divided lower realm? It seems that you are doing well in the spirit world, and you still have the time to come down to see us... Do you want to see if we are dead or not... ..." Before Zi Ling finished speaking, Lin Feng kissed him.

Since she believed that she was Han Li's soul-splitting lower realm, why not be bold, otherwise it would make her feel like a counterfeit.

Zi Ling was caught off guard by Lin Feng, but remembering the past with Han Li, she didn't resist and closed her eyes to enjoy the warmth.

Lin Feng said again: "After that time, I often think of you, come back today... I still want to..."

Zi Ling's face became even more rosy when he heard about the relationship between the two of them. She was completely sure that the person in front of her was Han Li. Zi Ling hugged Lin Feng and boldly catered to him.

Lin Feng happily picked up Ziling, walked to the back room, and began to flirt with the most beautiful woman in the human world...

(End of this chapter)