Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

"Master, you are so kind."

Li Feiyu and Han Li were both stunned at the same time. It turned out that the person who spoke was the War Spirit.

The fighting spirit had already revealed itself at this time, laughing loudly.

Han Li was indeed scared, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Li Feiyu.

Seeing this, Zhan Hun laughed so hard that he fell backwards. He looked at Li Feiyu and said, "It's so interesting. This kid only knows how to say that Master, you are so nice."

"Okay, Zhanhun, don't scare my apprentice." Li Feiyu stopped him.

"To be honest, your disciple is quite ugly, far inferior to you. By the way, Master, will you really accept him as your disciple?" Zhan Hun asked, changing the subject.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that? I'll take him in as my apprentice! Don't underestimate him. Although he may not look outstanding in appearance, he has a strong character and a high level of comprehension. He is a very talented person with great potential."

Li Feiyu answered seriously, his eyes revealing admiration and expectation for Han Li.

When Han Li heard the praise from his master, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He clenched his fists and secretly vowed to practice hard and live up to his master's expectations.

"Well, since you said so, I won't say much." Zhan Hun shrugged, seeming to accept Li Feiyu's decision. "But this kid is stupid, it seems you need to teach him a lesson."

"Of course, I will train my apprentice well." Li Feiyu nodded, then turned to Han Li, "By the way, Han Li, don't be afraid. Let me introduce him to you. He is the Battle Soul, the spirit of my sword. He usually lives inside the sword and won't come out. If you are in danger and need to summon him, just call his name, Battle Soul, and he will hear you."

"Sword spirit? What is a sword spirit?" Han Li asked curiously.

The fighting spirit was drinking water. After hearing Han Li's words, he spat out all the water and retorted, "I am a sword spirit, not a thing."

Li Feiyu chuckled and responded immediately.

"That's right, he is not a thing, he is a sword spirit, the soul of the sword, the spirit? Can you understand?"

Han Li blinked as if he understood, nodded and asked again: "Oh, he is the ghost living in the sword? Is that right, Master?"

Li Feiyu paused for two seconds and said, "You're right, that's about it."

At this time, the fighting spirit, who had just finished drinking the water, snorted at the two of them.

"You two, master and disciple, are too bullying. I don't want to play with you two anymore. I want to go back to sleep."

After saying this, the fighting spirit flashed away from here and returned to the sword to sleep.

Li Feiyu smiled and shook his head. Han Li stared at the sword without blinking, full of curiosity. "Master, is he sleeping inside this sword? I feel like he has a bad temper. If I call his name, will he come out and beat me up?"

"Don't worry, he is a tough guy with a soft heart. He is just talking and he doesn't dare to hit you. But if you really need his help, he will still stand up for you. After all, he is my sword spirit and my partner." Li Feiyu added, his tone revealing his trust in the fighting spirit.

Han Li nodded, and he became more curious and awed by the mysterious sword spirit. He began to imagine that he would be able to fight side by side with the sword spirit like his master in the future, protecting everything he cherished.

"We will live in peace from now on. This time I am just introducing you."

"Others can't see him, right? It's amazing that there are so many interesting things in this world of immortal cultivators!" Han Li was not sleepy at all, and his heart was full of curiosity.

"Yes, next I will think about how to teach you. Okay, it's getting late, and I'm tired today. It's time to rest. Master is going to sleep, so you can go to sleep yourself." Li Feiyu took off his shoes and socks, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Yin Po also lay obediently beside Li Feiyu.

Han Li tiptoed back to his small bed. He sat on the bed and looked around the room. He felt that all this was like a dream.

He never dreamed that he could live such a happy life, and Li Feiyu was really good to him. He vowed to be filial to Li Feiyu and become Li Feiyu's qualified apprentice.

Han Li folded his new clothes neatly, then lay down on the bed wearing only his inner clothes.

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Lying on the bed, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He pinched his thigh hard and felt a sharp pain.

Although his thigh was painful, he couldn't help but smile because he knew he was not dreaming.

Li Feiyu looked over here when he heard the sound and saw Han Li's silly look. However, Li Feiyu did not laugh at him, but pretended nothing happened.

Li Feiyu knew that Han Li’s life had not been easy, especially when he was young, but he didn’t know that accepting him as his disciple had changed his fate, right?

However, there is no need to regret some things once they have been done. Everything is under his control. After he entered this mortal world, he is the protagonist.

You have to listen to him in everything. It's not set in stone. Once you come here, you have to change a lot of things.

Although he changed Han Li's fate in an instant, there were still some things he had to experience.

So Li Feiyu thought of some things. He decided to first teach Han Li some simple and practical spells, which would at least allow him to become a person who could protect himself. Then he would think about the future step by step.

Anyway, it is not yet time for Han Li to enter the Yellow Maple Valley, so take your time. (End of this chapter)