Chapter 8 Han Li came to visit (Please read and recommend!)

"Xue Lan, how is the investigation going?"

Li Mufeng's consciousness suddenly sensed a familiar breath. He turned around and saw that it was the woman with a cold expression, delicate features and blood-red short hair.

At the beginning, he asked Xue Lan to check whether there were any martial arts forces in Jingzhou that could be used by him. Relying solely on the Qixuan Sect would be a bit slow, and it would not be a good thing for one party to dominate the market, as it would always arouse suspicion from others.

"Su Feiyan, Zulin."

Xue Lan coldly spat out two names, and then handed over a jade slip that recorded the information of the two.

Li Mufeng was already accustomed to Xue Lan's coldness. He took the jade slip, scanned it with his mind, and recorded the information inside in his mind.

"Oh, this Su Feiyan is really an interesting woman."

After reading this information, Li Mufeng became interested in the woman named Su Feiyan.

When he heard the name, he thought that this woman was the leader of a sect composed exclusively of women, like Nun Miejue or something. However, he did not expect that the other party was actually a woman in her thirties, and her identity was not the leader of the Emei Sect but the wife of the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in Jingzhou.

The security environment in Jingzhou is very poor. There are many bandits and horse gangs like the Wild Wolf Gang. In addition, the fertile land is occupied by those wealthy families. Many civilians cannot make a living and many have become beggars.

Gradually, the Beggars' Sect became the largest gang in Jingzhou.

The other Zu Lin is much simpler. He is the leader of the martial arts heroes and the owner of Juxian Manor.

Because of his superb martial arts skills and his generosity, all the wandering knights and lone rangers in the martial arts world are willing to associate with him, and he has considerable appeal in the martial arts world.

“Oh, a friend is here.

An amusing look emerged on Li Mufeng's face. The trees next to him just told him that there was a person outside the valley trapped by his formation.

When he first gave Han Li the talisman, he didn't think that Han Li would really come to find him.

Knowing the plot, he knew what a cautious person this old devil was.

He is now an extremely dangerous person to Han Li. The other party should stay away from him. It would be best if they never meet again in this life.

When I gave him the talisman, I just wanted to do him a favor while Han Li was weak. It didn't matter whether it succeeded or not.

He didn't expect that Han Li's messy thoughts would drive him to come here.

"Xue Lan, go pick him up, that guy seems to be trapped in the formation."

By communicating with the trees nearby, Li Mufeng learned that Han Li had been circling outside the valley.

Ever since the number of ripening spiritual herbs increased, he set up formations around the Seven Absolute Valley to prevent anyone from sneaking in.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Lan walked out of the valley without saying a word. Not long after, she found Han Li who had been circling in the fog.

Basic formation - fog formation.

Speaking of which, Han Li at this time was really a rookie in the world of immortal cultivation.

It was obvious that he just had to follow the flying talisman, but as soon as he stepped into the Qi Jue Valley, he found that the Qi Jue Valley was inexplicably surrounded by fog. He looked around curiously, trying to find the reason, but he lost his focus and lost the talisman, and found himself trapped in the formation.

At this time, Han Li only needs to use his spiritual sense or magic power to control it a little bit, and he can find the talisman again or make the other party fly back.

The result is that he now knows nothing and can only wander around anxiously in the fog.

"Where on earth did this fog come from? Why can't I get out of it no matter how hard I try?"

"Damn it! I've been here before, and there's definitely not such heavy fog in the Seven Deadly Valley."

"Could it be that guy Li Mufeng?"

When Han Li was daydreaming in the fog, he suddenly felt someone grabbing his collar.

Han Li was startled and was about to resist.

He found that the fog around him seemed to have been dispelled, and the talisman was held between the index and middle fingers of an extremely beautiful woman.

Han Li had to admit that the woman with blood-red short hair in front of him was the most beautiful he had ever seen since he was born. She was tall and had a plump figure.

No.

Perhaps it cannot be described as beautiful, but rather "exquisite". Her facial features are really very delicate, and her short hair brings out her heroic temperament to the best.

The only drawback may be that there is no expression on his face, which makes him look a little lifeless and lifeless, like a rag doll.

"Walk."

A cold voice without any emotion woke Han Li up and he hurriedly followed.

Although he didn't know the other party's identity, who else could be so mysterious in the Qixuan Sect except Li Mufeng?

However, the closer Han Li got to the center of the Seven Absolute Valley, the more surprised he became.

Qi Jue Valley, he had sneaked in several times out of curiosity. Although he couldn't say how familiar he was with this place, he knew very well that this place was definitely not like this before.

The further he went in, the more spiritual herbs he found on the ground, and century-old trees were everywhere. As he continued to walk in, Han Li discovered many herbs that could be used to refine Yellow Dragon Pills and Golden Marrow Pills, as well as many herbs that he did not recognize.

These herbs are all several decades old. "This is impossible! There are definitely no herbs of such a high age in the Seven Absolute Valley!"

"Could it be that Li Mufeng also has a treasure similar to the little green bottle that can ripen elixirs?"

The scene around him stunned Han Li, but he soon had a guess in his mind.

The closer he got to the center of the Seven Deadly Valley, the more certain he became of his guess.

At this moment, Han Li felt a sense of loss in his heart. He suddenly felt that the little green bottle in his hand was not so precious.

But soon, a touch of joy arose in his heart, that is, Li Mufeng also had a similar treasure. Doesn't it mean that he doesn't have to worry about the other party coveting his little green bottle?
When he arrived at the center of the Seven Absolute Valley, Han Li saw Li Mufeng standing among seven big trees.

These seven big trees are not actually ancient artifacts. When he came here last time, these seven trees were at most fifty years old, but now they are probably at least hundreds of years old. Thinking about the herbs that suddenly grew all over the ground in the Qi Jue Valley, he became more certain of his guess.

When he walked into the area of ​​the seven big trees, Han Li clearly felt that the air around him became somewhat different from that outside. His breathing became smoother and the speed of practicing Changchun Gong increased a lot.

After feeling these changes, he looked at Li Mufeng with disbelief.

"Friend Han, we meet again."

"Have met you, Brother Li."

Li Mufeng greeted Han Li with a smile.

"I have some questions that I would like to get answers from you."

Han Li didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

After Xue Lan brought Han Li over, she walked to Li Mufeng's back without saying a word and stood quietly, looking straight at Han Li, as if she didn't see him, without any emotion.

"I do have the answer you want, but what price can you pay?"

Li Mufeng asked back with a meaningful question.

"I have money. I have twenty taels of silver here, all of which I have saved. If it's not enough, you can ask for it and I will find a way to make it up to you later."

Han Li took out a small cloth bag from his arms. The bag was bulging with the things inside.

Seeing that Han Li actually took out the money, Li Mufeng shook his head helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Han, silver has no value to us cultivators anymore."

"Here, this stuff is more valuable."

As he spoke, a pill suddenly appeared between Li Mufeng's two fingers.

"Elixir?"

Han Li was a little surprised, then he took out two bottles of Yellow Dragon Pill and Golden Marrow Pill from his arms and handed them over, secretly feeling lucky.

"Fortunately, when I came here, I was well prepared."

"Your pills are good. Although the recipes for these two pills are not very sophisticated, the ingredients you used are of high age, which increases the potency of the medicine."

Li Mufeng took the Yellow Dragon Pill and Golden Marrow Pill handed over by Han Li and praised them.

Hearing Li Mufeng's words, Han Li immediately understood that the other party was hinting that his little green bottle could ripen herbs. He felt unlucky in his heart that his biggest secret was known to the other party.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Who are you? Why can you fly in the sky?"

Han Li stared at Li Mufeng with his eyes fixed, with a serious look as if he didn't want to miss any word that came out of the other person's mouth.

"Who are we? Don't you already have the answer in your mind?"

Not only did Li Mufeng not answer, he also asked a question in return.

"immortal!"

"Immortal Master!"

Han Li blurted out two nouns in surprise, his eyes widened and his gaze was fixed on Li Mufeng.

Although he had never left Qixuanmen, and could even be said to have rarely left Shenshou Valley, Mo Juren had a rich collection of books, and when he had nothing to do, his favorite thing was to read books.

From those books, he could still vaguely see the word "immortal master" from just a few words.

In fact, not long after Li Mufeng left that day, Han Li went through several books and found the word "immortal master" between the lines.

This is another reason why he came to find Li Mufeng.

God? He never thought that he would meet the legendary god one day!

"Immortal Master is just a vague concept that is spread among you mortals. It would be more appropriate to describe him as an Immortal Cultivator."

Li Mufeng nodded to confirm Han Li's guess and said a new name.

"Immortal cultivator?"

Han Li moved his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then pursed his dry lips, his ears seemed to be unable to believe that he had heard some great secret!
(End of this chapter)