Traversing mortals, cultivating immortals in a low-key manner

Chapter 14

Han Li didn't know how far he had gone. When he was about to return to the God's Hand Valley, there were a few faint sounds of weapons clashing from a mountain not far away, mixed with a few loud cries from time to time. cheers.Hearing these voices, Han Li looked at the mountain again, and his mood, which had improved a little earlier, turned bad again.This is the teaching brothers of Baijian Hall, who are training the new juniors in weapon fighting.

Whenever Han Li saw other students from the same sect gathered together for real sword and gun training, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he really wanted to pick up real swords and guns and play hard.It's a pity, I don't know why, since he officially joined Dr. Mo's sect, Dr. Mo strictly prohibited him from touching these things, and he was not allowed to go to other teachers to learn other martial arts, saying that it would hinder his progress in practicing the formulas.

Therefore, Han Li could only do it with greedy eyes. Occasionally, in private, he could borrow a few weapons from a few friends from the same sect he had made good friends with, and danced a few times back and forth to enjoy his addiction.Fortunately, the second elder brother handed him the "Three Swords of Slaying Immortals" in the past six months, otherwise I don't know if I can survive, watching other people's martial arts improve rapidly, but I stay where I am, even if I reach the third floor Can't see any changes.Although the second brother said that as long as he reaches the fourth floor, there will be earth-shaking changes, but it is a pity that he still can't feel it.

Han Li was complaining in his stomach while comforting himself.Han Li turned his eyes back from afar, still murmuring in his heart, but his spirit became even more scattered. He looked at both sides of the path with blank eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at.Suddenly, Han Li took a deep breath, his expression became strange, and then he almost grinned behind his ears.He squatted down like a nervous reflex, pressed his right thumb firmly with both hands, and then half-lyed on the grass in pain. This sudden sharp pain shocked Han Li immediately. After being knocked down, his face turned pale, and a piercing pain came from his toe from time to time.

It seemed that he accidentally kicked a very hard stone in the leaf pile.Han Li bowed and hugged his ankle with both hands. Subconsciously, through the cloth shoes on his feet, he blew hard on his injured toe with his mouth, while secretly worrying in his heart whether he could It will be very serious. Will the thumb of the toe be bruised and swollen all of a sudden, which will affect my daily walking.It took a long time for Han Li to get over the pain.

He raised his neck and glanced around the pile of leaves near his feet, trying to find the culprit who caused him to suffer such a great crime.The leaves scattered on the ground all around were of the same monotonous color - withered yellow, and I couldn't find the target I was looking for from the messy pile of leaves. Han Li frowned, scratched the ground a few times with his hands, grabbed a relatively thick and long branch, leaned on it, stood on tiptoe, and stood up cautiously.

Then, unwillingly, he used the branch in his hand to shove vigorously into the thick leaves around him a few times.what!A fist-sized thing was picked out by a branch.Han Li looked it over carefully. The culprit who caused his honorable injury was a round bottle-shaped object with a slender neck. The surface of the bottle was covered with mud, and it turned completely earthy gray, with no trace of its original color.Originally, Han Li thought it was a small porcelain bottle, but when he got it in his hand, he found that the weight was wrong, it was heavy and very heavy.Is it made of metal?No wonder this thing is not big, but it hurts so much when you hit your foot, but metal bottles are rare.Han Li was now interested in this small bottle, and for a moment forgot about the pain in his foot.I rubbed the soil on the neck of the bottle with my hands, and the original color of the bottle was revealed. The green color is very beautiful, and there are some exquisite dark green leaf-shaped patterns on the surface of the bottle. There is a small bottle cap tightly sealed on the top. bottle mouth.

If Han Zhu would complain crazily here, is this the protagonist's shit luck?You can meet this kind of heaven-defying baby just by walking around.

Han Li looked at this strange bottle and thought to himself: There must be something in it. He put the bottle to his ear with his hand, and shook the bottle gently, but he couldn't feel anything shaking inside.Put your hand on the bottle cap and twist it hard, but it didn't move.Han Li became even more curious, and was about to make the next move when suddenly, a severe pain came from his foot.broken!How could I forget that the bad consequences of intimate contact with this thing were still on my feet.If old man Mo doesn't come back tomorrow, let's go find Second Brother!Show him if it's a baby.It's better to go back to the residence first, get some wound medicine, and then ponder over this small bottle that I got by accident.Thinking of this, Han Li put the bottle in his arms, turned around, and limped back, in order to prevent others from seeing it.

Han Zhuchi was lying on his bed, looking at Zhang San who was sitting cross-legged opposite, and asked in a teasing tone: "Little San!"Why didn't you go to the practice room to practice today?Zhang San glanced at him expressionlessly, closed his eyes and continued to practice, Han Zhu looked at the disdainful eyes that Zhang San had just looked at him, and was extremely speechless in his heart. It seemed that his impression was not good in the heart of this little third brother.

Forget it!Forget it!Everything is up to fate!Then he lay down and fell asleep again, Zhang San squinted at Han Zhu who fell asleep again, his disdain grew stronger.Han Zhu doesn't care that he despises himself, he is opening the attribute panel to check his recent changes:
Name: Han Zhu

Boundary: Qi Refining Sixth Floor

Spirit Root: Fire, Wood and Earth
Cultivation method: Changchun Kungfu [a total of six levels are incomplete]

Spells: none
Sub-professions: "Word Proficiency", "Three Swords of Slaying Immortals" [Dacheng] "Mohist Medicine Collection" [Dacheng]

The first hang-up position: "Mohist Medical Collection" Dacheng 86% [increase 7% every 1 hours]

The second hanging position: "Three Swords of Slaying Immortals" Dacheng 8% [12% increase in 1 hours according to the concentration of energy]

Available slots: 0 [You can hang up any skills and spells throughout the day without any bottleneck]

Han Zhu looked at his fairly good attributes and nodded in satisfaction. It's a pity that the spell slot is also a big wordless, which is very dazzling.With his current medical skills, he should be regarded as a master of medical skills!He even suspected that old man Mo's medical skills were only at the top level.

As early as more than a month ago, his skills had reached the peak, and without any follow-up skills, he could only use the medical skills in old man Mo's room to hang up.It is always good to learn one more technology!When his medical skills reach perfection, it should be useful in the world of cultivating immortals.

Han Zhu glanced at his attribute panel again, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know how long it would take for Han Li to get the "Heaven Palm Bottle". Keep hanging up, wasting time is shameful, falling asleep thinking about it.

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