MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 1317 Hidden world

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"Brother Han, what are we doing here?" After a long time, seeing that Han Li was still walking around the city, Zi Ling couldn't help asking.

Looking at Han Li's appearance does not seem to help others do good.

"The true immortal realm is full of vitality, and the major immortal realms, regardless of their size, are basically a scene of prosperity, but desolate and decaying places like the one in front of them are rare. I want to feel the special atmosphere here." Han Li said.

"What kind of feeling do you have in the atmosphere of this deserted city?" Zi Ling looked at the deserted scene, wrinkled her nose, and whispered.

Han Li hesitated, but didn't say anything, just shook his head.

In fact, what he did here was related to the refining technique given by the "lord of the reincarnation temple". To be precise, it was mainly to cultivate the seventh layer.

The cultivation of the seventh layer of refining art is different from the first six layers. It is much more complicated. It does not have talent and perseverance. It also requires insight into life, understanding of thousands of people in the world, successful people, failed people, and riches. In order to cultivate successfully, the mentality of the person, the disappointed person, etc. can be used to cultivate the state of mind and make the spirit and soul compatible.

He has traveled with Zi Ling in recent years, on the one hand, to accompany Zi Ling, and on the other hand, to see all the people in the world and experience their complex moods.

After reaching the sixth level of divine refining, Han Li was able to sense the thoughts and feelings of the other person through the fluctuations of human spirits, just like crying souls.

The people of this derelict city are full of twilight atmosphere, which is very different from the prosperity of other places. It is quite rare that he will come here to feel it.

Of course, these things can not let Ziling know.

Zi Lingmei's eyes flickered, without further questioning, she quietly followed behind Han Li.

Han Li just walked in this deserted city for a night, then opened his eyes, his expression returned to normal.

"It's over?" Ziling asked.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for me all night." Han Li nodded and said.

"Nothing, but what are you going to do next and continue doing good?" Zi Ling shook her head and asked.

Han Li smiled attentively, and his knowledge spread.

Soon his eyebrows twitched, and he urged Thunderbolt.

The two disappeared from the spot instantly, and the next moment appeared over a small courtyard in the city.

Seven or eight strong men in the courtyard are besieging an old man and seem to want to **** something.

"Stop!" Han Li said coldly, a little bit.

A thunderbolt shot from his hand and hit the ground nearby.

With a loud bang, the ground was punched into a large pit, and the waves of air set off the few powerful people.

At the moment, Han Li was beheading a good corpse, so he didn't dare to kill any more, so as not to shake the heart of the kind of good thoughts that were hard to come up with. Even in these years, he did not even kill a beast.

Those people saw Han Li and Zi Ling standing in the air, and they were already scared, and it wasn't just who screamed. Everyone rushed away. The old man hurried to thank him after the initial stun.

Han Li frowned slightly. Although he obviously helped the old man, he did not have the power of invisible good intentions.

He only gave a slight nod to the old man, then cast Lei Yu to leave and teleported to the next place of dispute.

In an instant, the two stayed in this deserted city for half a month, and Han Li did hundreds of good deeds. The power of good thoughts never appeared again.

In a relatively clean teahouse in the deserted city, Han Li and Ziling sat opposite each other.

Han Li had a cup of spirit tea drenched in white mist, and the tea was overflowing with fragrance, but he was sullen and did not taste.

Zi Ling didn't drink tea, but looked at a thick book.

It was a book explaining the concepts of good and evil that Han Li obtained from the rebirth hall transaction. After Zi Ling saw it, he wanted to find some ways to help Han Li solve his current dilemma.

At this time in the afternoon, there were no guests in the tea house, only Han Li and Zi Ling were very clean.

"Two guest officers, does this tea suit your taste? Can you change to another one?" A middle-aged man with a simple appearance asked with a smile.

Although this man is the shopkeeper of this tea house, he is actually a Mahayana monk. I don't know why he lived here in seclusion and started a common life.

Its repair is actually not low for this area. After all, if you go further, you can achieve true immortality, but in front of Han Li, you can't hide your identity.

"No need. The taste of this tea is not bad. It is just that the two of us are bothersome and have no intention of tasting. It is a waste of the craftsman." Han Li shook his head and smiled slightly.

Then, he took the tea cup and tasted it, and nodded slightly to the shopkeeper.

As for Zi Ling, he didn't bother the shopkeeper and continued to look down.

"Oh, the two have some concerns, it is really not appropriate to drink this tea-flavored misty tea. I happen to have a kind of Qingxin tea here, and the two can try." The shopkeeper said to himself, waiting for Han Li In response, turned and walked towards the inner room.

After a while, he came out with two cups of green tea and put them in their hands.

The green tea has almost no taste, as if two cups of water.

However, Han Li's eyes lightened slightly, and he got a little interest. He took a tea cup and tasted it. A refreshing taste of tea emerged from his tongue, and then poured into the body along with the tea, spreading and opening.

The anxiety in his heart dissipated with the spread of the tea.

"The shopkeeper is really good tea art." Han Li praised.

"The Taoist friends are over-recognized. Seeing their physical appearance and temperament, they should also be monks, don't they seem to be natives of Xiangyi?" The shopkeeper seems to be a person who likes making friends, laughing.

"The treasurer has a good vision. We did come from the outside. Under Han Li, this is Zi Ling." Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and he did not hide.

"It turned out to be Han Daoyou, Ziling Daoyou, leaving the sea under the sea." The shopkeeper hugged fist.

Zi Ling looked up from the book, glanced at the shopkeeper, nodded slightly, and soon immersed in the book.

"Leaving the shopkeeper, there is no one in the store at this moment, may sit down and talk." Han Li raised his hand to invite.

Li Hai didn't quit, and sat down beside him.

"From the shopkeeper, how do you see that the two of us are foreigners?" Han Li asked.

"The two Taoist friends are active and active, like the sun rising to the east and full of vitality. They are very different from the people in the Runan mainland where this small town of Xiangyi is located. They should come from farther away. Anyone who has lived here for a long time can have a glance. It's not surprising to see, "Li Hai said with a smile.

"Looking away from the shopkeeper is like a torch, Han admires it, but is it so twilight everywhere now?" Han Li asked.

"Actually, it's a long story. The spiritual veins around this continent were dug up and broken down tens of thousands of years ago, and the situation naturally deteriorated. The people who could leave all left, and the rest were powerless, or People who are nostalgic for their homeland have no vitality at all. "Li Hai sighed and said.

"Presumably it's not just this continent?" Han Li said.

"Yes, it seems that Han Daoyou has been to a lot of places." The shopkeeper nodded.

"You should not be a native person from the shopkeeper, or rather, a person from this immortal realm?" Han Li nodded slowly, suddenly lowered his tea cup, and chuckled.

"Oh, why do Taoyou see?" The shopkeeper looked slightly surprised.

"Although Han did not understand the tea ceremony, he also heard that the green narcissus field next to this Tsuruoka fairy sphere is the best at making spirit tea. Most of the world's famous teas come from there. It is said that in order to improve the skill of making tea Some of the tea ceremony masters in the field created many special methods to assist in making tea. Among them, the most widely spread is a "green water ginseng recipe" ... the water property method from the shopkeeper, and the rumored "green water" "Shen He Jue" is very similar. Moreover, the layout of your teahouse seems to be local in general, but the subtleties still reveal some of the characteristics of the green narcissus field, so Han took the liberty to assert that I don't know what to do? " Han Li said with a smile.

"Your eyesight is good too! Yes, it really comes from the green narcissus field." Li Hai admired, but there was a bit of admiration in his eyes.

Although he did not see the cultivation of Han Li at first, he only felt that the other party might have used some secret technique to conceal his breath, but now it seems that he can freely travel to each fairy realm and can see his practice at a glance. People, whose cultivation is at least true immortal, and even above Golden Wonderland, naturally can't help but respectfully.

But he also saw that Han Li did not intend to reveal his identity, and he did not ask much.

"The shopkeeper's tea making technique is good. Why should we abandon the abundant green narcissus field and instead come to such a barren fairy field as Hegang?" Han Li asked strangely.

"Dao You looked at me highly. In the next point, the tea-making skills, and the inability to break through the bottleneck, are just the last thing in the green narcissus field. Haven't you worked hard since then? Unfortunately, I always fail ... I would like to mention that nowadays, I just want to be able to live with peace of mind. I don't have to worry about the future all day, so I am satisfied. "Li Hai said with a grin.

Han Li looked at the shopkeeper, feeling the other person's mood swings, and nodded silently.

"Stop me, what should I do to come here? I have been here for many years. Although the repair is not high, I am familiar with the situation in various places and may help the two." Li Hai looked at Han Li and asked.

"Thank you for leaving the shopkeeper's ancient road to warm up, but Han has something special to do, and outsiders can't help." Han Li said, shaking his head.

"In this case, I can only wish Han Daoyou all the best in the next. If you need help, don't hesitate to speak." Li Hai patted his chest.

"Thank you very much." Han Li could feel that Li Hai's words were sincere, and said archingly.

"Is Uncle Li here?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the shop, but it was a young man who looked quite honest.

The teenager was a mortal, with shabby clothes on his body, standing timidly outside the tea house, without stepping in.

"Han Daoyou, Ziling Daoyou sit here wide and leave first." Li Haichao glanced outside, said goodbye to Han Li, got up and went out.

Han Li picked up the Qingxin tea at hand, took a sip, and looked around at the tea house at random.