Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

"There is a difference between immortals and mortals. He will never have anything to do with you in the future. Are you willing?"

"Yes, yes, gods, we are willing, please take this kid away."

Han Li's father answered without hesitation, his eyes full of light, staring at the bag of silver in Li Feiyu's hand.

Seeing him like this, Han Li just stood aside with a blank expression and watched quietly. Li Feiyu knew that no one would feel better about this kind of thing.

At this time, Han Li's father forcibly pulled Han Li over and said, "Boy, you can follow the gods to cultivate immortality. We will no longer be your parents. You have to listen to the gods. Let's go."

But Han Li's mother was crying and pulling Han Li with her eyes full of reluctance.

"Son, there's nothing I can do about it. If you leave, you might still have some hope of survival. This is how our family is. I'm sorry for you, mother."

Han Li said nothing. Li Feiyu looked at him, then stared into his eyes and asked, "Han Li, are you willing to come with me? Be my apprentice?"

"I am willing, please be my disciple." After saying this, Han Li knelt down to the ground and kowtowed several times to Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu walked over, helped him up, patted the dirt on his body, and said to him: "Let's go, let's leave here and live a new life from now on."

Han Li turned back and took one last look at his parents. They might never see each other again.

His mother was still crying, but his father was smiling and counting the money in the money bag without even looking at him.

Han Li turned his head with despair, strode forward, and never looked back.

Li Feiyu jumped into the air, flying with his sword, taking Han Li and Yin Po away from here.

Han Li, who was experiencing flying for the first time, was very scared at first. He was holding on to Li Feiyu's sleeves with his hands. There were faint veins on the back of his hands. He didn't dare to let go at all, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Li Feiyu looked at Han Li's silly look and couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you scared, little guy? Try to slowly open your eyes and look at the scenery under the mountain and the hometown where you have lived for so long. …”

Under Li Feiyu's persuasion, Han Li slowly opened his eyes, but he did not look back at the village, only looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Wow, it's so beautiful down there. It turns out that the mountains, rivers and lakes look so beautiful from a bird's eye view!" Han Li exclaimed.

"Don't you want to look back at your home? From now on, you will embark on a road of no return."

Li Feiyu explained the stakes and also wanted to see Han Li's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Han Li responded with a firm tone: "I won't read anymore! There is nothing worth remembering there. They don't need me anymore. What they need is money and a good life."

Seeing Han Li's calm look, he was so sensible and heart-wrenching. Looking at his thin body and dirty look, Li Feiyu decided to treat him well.

The two of them flew with their swords and arrived at a nearby big city. "Hold on, we're getting ready to land."

Han Li grabbed Li Feiyu's sleeve again, but this time the force was much lighter. It seemed that he had slowly adapted to the rhythm of flying.

Li Feiyu saw that Han Li's thin clothes were covered with patches. After they entered the city, Li Feiyu took him directly to the clothes shop.

"Buy some more clothes and change them."

"Master, don't buy so much. I'm growing fast. It would be a waste if I can't wear them anymore." The sensible Han Li immediately rejected Li Feiyu's proposal.

"See for yourself, what kind of condition are these clothes on? Is it because your brother can't wear them and gave them to you?"

"Yes, my brother doesn't want these. They can be mended and worn for a few years."

The more sensible Han Li became, the more distressed Li Feiyu looked. Since he accepted him as his disciple, he would definitely let him live a good life in the future.

"Hurry up and throw away all those tattered clothes! You are not allowed to pick up other people's clothes anymore! From now on, only you can wear Han Li's clothes. You must remember that you are my disciple, Li Feiyu, and you must follow me from now on. "

"Thank you, Master. Master, you are so kind to me. But you took me away before you tested whether I can cultivate as an immortal. If I don't have spiritual roots, will you abandon me again?" Han Li was uneasy. asked.

"I have already tested it. When I pulled you just now, you had spiritual roots. I will teach you well, and you will follow the master from now on."

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Li Feiyu's words gave Han Li a shot of tranquilizer, and he felt very happy after hearing this.

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely follow you and practice well in the future!"

Seeing Han Li showing his white teeth and smiling silly, Li Feiyu found it quite interesting.

"Let's go, let's take you to take a bath and clean yourself."

So Li Feiyu took him to the bathhouse and had Han Li washed inside and out. The boy seemed to be much whiter after the washing.

Maybe it was also because he had been doing farm work all day long and was exposed to the sun and wind. His skin was also very rough, and the skin on his face was like a potato.

In fact, this can all be improved. This kid just doesn't look good. Li Feiyu always attaches great importance to appearance, but there is no way. This is his good brother from the previous life.

Although he is now this boy's master, he is not at a disadvantage because Li Feiyu really wants to teach him some skills.

After Han Li took a shower and put on clean clothes, he looked much refreshed.

He was very happy when he looked at his new clothes and his new appearance. (End of chapter)