Chapter 27: The fateful confrontation between Han Li and Mo Juren (Please read on and give your recommendation votes!)

Qixuanmen.

Han Li left a note for Doctor Mo explaining that he would go into seclusion for four months and would come back to see him four months later.

Afterwards, Han Li left Shenshou Valley and found a quiet place to practice the Blinking Sword Technique and Luoyan Step that he had received from Li Feiyu.

Han Li obtained the complete version of Changchun Gong from Li Mufeng. At the back of the complete version of Changchun Gong were naturally records of several of the cultivators' most commonly used spells.

However, Han Li seemed to find that he had no talent for learning magic. After studying for more than a year, he could only barely use two spells, the Sky Eye Spell and the Fire Bomb Spell.

And just as Li Mufeng had speculated, even with the higher quality Kailing Pills and Ganqi Pills, Han Li was still only at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Han Li felt unsafe relying solely on the Fire Bomb Spell. The spell was indeed powerful, but it consumed too much energy for him and was somewhat unstable. Not to mention hitting others, it might even explode in his own hands.

As for learning other spells, Han Li didn't think he could master them quickly.

Since failing to master it would not only fail to increase his strength but would also waste time and become a burden, Han Li gave up the idea of ​​continuing to study magic and instead turned his attention to those martial arts secrets.

When Li Mufeng was still in the Qixuan Sect, Han Li sparred with the cultivators under his command several times in order to increase his practical experience, but was no match for him at all.

In addition to the application of spells, there are also moves.

Coming out of the ravine, he had not learned any moves.

If he meets an old hand in this regard, he is likely to be badly controlled by the other party, and unfortunately, Mo Juren is such an old hand.

So Han Li found Li Feiyu and asked him to bring him two martial arts secret books from the Qi Jue Hall, which were the Luo Yanbu and the Blinking Sword Technique.

Four months passed in the blink of an eye.

The sun is high in the sky, and even though it is early autumn, people still feel a little hot.

The Shenshou Valley, which was lush and green in the summer, is now slowly beginning to show the yellowing colors of autumn.

Outside Shenshou Valley, two figures appeared.

It was Li Mufeng and Han Li.

The spiritual medicines that Han Li helped to ripen gave Li Mufeng more than 10,000 spiritual medicines out of thin air, and the Free Cultivator Guild has not used them up until now.

For the transaction with Han Li, Li Mufeng did not send someone casually, nor did he deal with it casually, but came in person.

After all, this was the content of the transaction between the two.

"What do you want to do? Do you want me to help you capture the cultivator's soul?"

Li Mufeng looked nonchalant and did not take Mo Juren and Yu Zitong's spirits seriously at all.

Han Li, who was standing next to him, heard Li Mufeng's tone and shook his head with a complicated expression.

At the same time, he was envious of Li Mufeng for having such a high level of cultivation.

If he had a higher level of cultivation, he would not have been controlled by Mo Juren.

If he had a higher level of cultivation, his secret would not have been discovered by Li Mufeng.

If he had a higher level of cultivation, he would not be controlled by Li Mufeng.

"Although Doctor Mo wants to take over my body, he is my master after all. He has taught me a lot."

"I want to take care of the matter between us myself, and it can also be regarded as a farewell to my past self."

Hearing Han Li's words, Li Mufeng shrugged indifferently.

"In that case, you can go in."

"I will take action when necessary."

"But don't forget the elixir you promised to ripen for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mufeng disappeared from Han Li's sight.

As a spectator, one can get a large amount of spiritual medicine. Li Mufeng said that such good things should happen more often.

The only drawback is that the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill, Purple Monkey Flower, Heavenly Spirit Fruit, and Jade Marrow Ganoderma, have not yet been gathered. Or the Black Evil Sect is too weak. If the Black Evil Sect had become an organization of independent cultivators spread across all the provinces of Yue State, the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill would definitely have been gathered.

Speaking of which, due to the vigorous development of the Free Cultivators' Union in Jingzhou, he recently obtained three kinds of elixirs that can be used by Qi Refining cultivators. However, they are only useful for those below the tenth level of Qi Refining. The only advantage is that the spiritual medicines and herbs in the formula are relatively easy to cultivate, which is just right to be issued as a medicine storage order to allow mortals to help plant them.

After Han Li took a few deep breaths, he walked in.

Doctor Mo was feeling uneasy in his room. Although he was confident in his method of threatening Han Li, he was still a little worried at this point.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far away and was gradually approaching the house.

Upon hearing the familiar footsteps, Dr. Mo was overjoyed. He ran to the door in a hurry and pushed it open with his hand.

A figure slowly walked towards him not far away. It was his long-awaited target, Han Li.

Watching the other person slowly approaching him, Doctor Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and forced a smile on his face.

As if thinking that he was about to become an immortal cultivator, Doctor Mo looked at Han Li with an even kinder gaze, as gentle as an elder from a neighbor's family, and his face was as bright as a blooming flower.

"Seeing you now reminds me of when you first came in. At that time you were just a ten-year-old child, only this tall. Now, you've grown so tall. Age really doesn't spare you!"

The other party's casual conversation also made Han Li feel emotional.

He has been in the Qixuan Sect for more than six years. To be honest, he became sensible at the age of six and left his parents at the age of ten. He only lived with his parents for four years. Han Li's impression of his parents' faces has gradually become blurred, and sometimes even the affection in his heart has gradually faded. However, the doctor Mo who wanted to take over his body, he and his wife have been living together in this Shenshou Valley for six years.

"Mr. Mo, I will always remember your care for me. I know what you want to do, so just do it."

Han Li pulled out a short blade and stared at Mo Juren with sharp eyes.

"When you were not in Shenshou Valley, I met another immortal cultivator, and he told me about the matter of possession."

"Mr. Mo, the soul in your mind has definitely not told you the three iron rules of possession in the world of immortal cultivation. A mortal like you cannot possess the body of an immortal cultivator like me."

"The reason why he asked you to do this is simply because he wanted to take over my body."

Han Li's cold words made Mo Juren's heart skip a beat and his face darkened. At the same time, Yu Zitong in his mind also secretly felt something was wrong.

"You were deceived by him!"

This one sentence completely made Mo Juren's face darken.

At the same time, the voice in his mind was even more urgent.

"Mo Juren, don't listen to him!"

"I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity."

"So? Han Li, what do you want me to do? Give up?"

Mo Juren also took a stance.

"Why can immortals like you travel the world while mortals like us can only be frogs in the well?"

"Magic Silver Hand!"

Suddenly, Doctor Mo burst out with a murderous aura that was like a violent storm, getting stronger and stronger. However, with his actual combat experience and the half-year training of Blinking Sword Technique and Luoyan Step, he was no longer the Han Li that Mo Juren had imagined.

The blinking sword technique was successful many times.

"How could it be possible? This kid! He has only been practicing for half a year! He has already reached this level!"

Just as Mo Juren was secretly annoyed, flames surged in Han Li's palm, and then a fireball attacked him at lightning speed.

"It's the Fire Bullet Technique!"

"Get out of the way!"

"With your current body, if you get hit, you're done!"

The voice in Mo Juren's mind roared in fear when it saw the fireball coming. Facing the flying fireball, his body had already moved without Yu Zitong reminding him.

The fireball slid across his body along the corner of his clothes, and Mo Juren's body felt the burning heat of the flames.

"Good good!"

Seeing Han Li use magic, Mo Juren laughed out of anger and said three good words in a row.

"It seems that Han Li has become more protective because of my protection."

In the sky, Li Mufeng couldn't help but think as he looked at Han Li who seemed to be having some fun with Mo Juren below.

"But you'll suffer if you do this."

"Han Li, let me teach you another lesson."

After Mo Juren finished speaking, he quickly attacked Han Li with a desperate look on his face, and it seemed that he didn't care if Han Li stabbed him.

At this moment, Mo Juren let Han Li know what it meant to be fully prepared.

Hidden arrows in both arms, poisonous sand, boomerangs, daggers in the shoes, and poison needles.

This series of hidden weapons overwhelmed Han Li.

However, there is a limit to the number of hidden weapons, so Han Li still found an opportunity to stab Mo Juren in the abdomen, but he was also hit in the chest, and his blood immediately surged, making him feel very uncomfortable.

But now Han Li still thinks that Mo Juren is desperate.

Then he aimed the short blade in his hand at Mo Juren's heart and stabbed it accurately.

Mo Juren had no intention of dodging at all. He gathered all his strength in his fist and attacked Han Li's head directly.

But unfortunately, his fist only stopped half an inch away from Han Li's head, and the short blade had already pierced his heart.

"Won."

Han Li looked at the short blade in his hand and muttered.

"is it?"

"My disciple Han Li, you are too happy too early."

Mo Juren's voice rang in his ears again, and Han Li's eyes widened instantly.

When he was about to take further action, Mo Juren, who had secretly prepared a killing move, finally made his move.

"Iron slave!"

A black figure immediately rushed over and hugged him from behind. Han Li's face changed drastically and he was about to resist.

However, there was a calming talisman on the chest of the black shadow, which was pressed against his back, making it impossible for him to break free.

He never imagined that Mo Juren had completely abandoned his physical body.

"Seven Ghosts Devouring Souls!"

A black mist rushed directly from Mo Juren's body into Han Li's body.

"not good!"

Han Li's face changed, and when he was about to ask Li Mufeng for help, his consciousness was surrounded by countless black air and he could not control his body at all.

"This Yu Zitong."

"It seems that now that I have taken action, the elixir is not for nothing."

In mid-air, Li Mufeng muttered to himself, and instantly appeared beside Han Li, with a pitch-black bowl in his hand, the Soul Gathering Bowl.

"Do not--"

In Han Li's mind, a terrified voice sounded, and then a large amount of black fog was sucked away by a whirlpool, leaving only a small amount of black fog. These black fogs were exactly the soul of Mo Juren. Compared with Han Li's soul, they were nothing and could not cause any harm at all.

After a long time, Han Li opened his eyes, looked at Li Mufeng who was playing with a small black bowl in his hand, and thanked him.

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

"Don't worry about it, just get paid for the job."

Li Mufeng replied nonchalantly.

"Now that our deal is done, I'll be leaving now."

"Don't forget the favors and elixirs you owe me."

After saying this, he disappeared without any intention of staying.

Hearing Li Mufeng's reminder, Han Li touched his nose.

Perhaps in the eyes of others such behavior is too stiff, but it is in line with Han Li's way of communication.

Friendship is friendship, and transactions are transactions.

Coming back to his senses, Han Li looked at Mo Juren lying on the ground.

After searching for a while, he found a letter left for him on his chest, "Han Li, my disciple."

On the other side, Li Mufeng, who was returning to Jingzhou City from Qixuanmen, suddenly received news from Xuelan.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator, along with two Qi Refining Perfection cultivators, tried to break into the headquarters of the Loose Cultivators' Union, but they were caught.

Originally they thought that these people were from a certain monastic family who came to seek revenge and that they could just treat them as blood food, but the other party's identity was not that simple.

A jade pendant exactly the same as the one with the words "Jing" and "Xuan" engraved on it was found in their storage bags.

In other words, they are swordsmen.

"What does this mean? I searched all over the world for you but there was no news. As soon as I left the house, you came to me by yourself."

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