"Do you know anything about this cultivator's cultivation technique? If he is not an important disciple of the Yan family and his cultivation level is not high, I will go and have a good talk with him. It should be resolved smoothly?" Han Li rubbed his nose , said calmly.
In fact, he is also very clear about how advanced a guy can be to coerce a mortal woman. Asking such a question is just a cautious instinct.
"I asked Caihuan to inquire about this matter in advance. I heard that he is a cultivator who has only reached the fifth level of basic skills. Although he is also surnamed Yan, he must be an insignificant role in Yan's family. Otherwise, how can we Mortals live together!"
Yan Shi is worthy of being the former head of the Mo House. Even though he has fallen so low, he still manages things in a very orderly manner and has an extremely clear mind.
"There's nothing wrong with that! After a while, Junior Sister will take me there to find the way. I'll solve this problem for you!" Han Li nodded after hearing this.
"Thank you, brother! I knew that brother would definitely help!" Mo Caihuan, who was listening clearly from the side, cried sweetly with great joy.
"Han Li, I really trouble you! Otherwise, my mother and daughter really don't know how to deal with the persecution of a cultivator?" Yan's eyes also showed a look of relief, but then he sighed again, He said helplessly: "Although monks are forbidden to harass us mortals on the surface, in fact, there are too many things that bully mortals secretly. How could the Yan family really punish those monks! If you are not careful, you will become enemies with monks It is quite common for mortals to disappear without a trace.”
Han Li heard some powerless unwillingness from it. After all, compared to the past when he was in control of life and death in the Mo Mansion, the current life of swallowing his breath is indeed a bit humiliating to the Yan family.
After hearing this, Han Li was silent for a while, and suddenly asked a question that puzzled him.
"Master, junior sister has already reached the age to marry. Why don't you find a suitable person in the castle to marry? If you marry a monk, wouldn't you have someone to rely on?"
"Marry? I don't want to marry those immortal cultivators from the Yan family!" Just as Han Li finished speaking, Yan's family smiled wryly, while Mo Caihuan objected loudly, her face full of displeasure.
"What's wrong?" Han Li was a little surprised.
"Senior brother! The immortal cultivators of the Yan family don't take us mortal girls seriously at all! Marrying them as wives is not even as good as a secular servant. If there is something unsatisfactory, they often beat and scold. I will be single all my life. I will never marry here!" Mo Caihuan's voice was fast and anxious, obviously very taboo about this.
"Han Li, you don't know. One of the friends your junior sister made here was to marry an immortal cultivator in the castle. As a result, not only was she not looked at seriously, she was also abused at every turn. Later, after her appearance became old, she was even divorced. Shu just found an excuse to send Xio back home, and ended up in a miserable state! And that immortal cultivator married another younger and more beautiful woman. Cough! A kind-hearted immortal cultivator like Caihuan's stepfather is here There are really too few of them. I don't want Caihuan to suffer in the past! As for marrying an ordinary person, your junior sister has too high a vision, so how can anyone fall in love with her!" Yan Shi stood aside, apprehensive about Mo Caihuan's actions , explained a bit.
"That's it! But it's impossible for Junior Sister not to marry for life?" Han Li frowned and said naturally.
But as soon as he said this, Yan's expression changed, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't say it. And Mo Caihuan remembered something, lowered her head again, and fell silent.
It was only then that Han Li realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere suddenly, as if...
He quickly said another way: "Junior Sister, you lead the way for Senior Brother. Let's solve the entanglement of that monk first!"
"En!" Mo Caihuan hesitated for a moment, but agreed. Seeing this, Yan had no intention of objecting.
So, Han Li and Mo Caihuan temporarily left the shop and went straight to the monk's residence, which seemed quite far away.
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"Senior Brother, how many levels of your skills are there? That guy, when he saw you coming to the door, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He kept barking and bowing to each other! That expression is so respectful! , It’s like seeing my ancestors.” Mo Caihuan completely recovered the cheerful appearance in Han Li’s mind, chattering non-stop on the remote path back, how can she look like a woman in her twenties O young woman!
Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, and said lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm a level higher than him. According to the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, he should indeed call me senior."
When Mo Caihuan heard this, joy flashed in his eyes, and he smiled even more and said: "However, when I think of his funny expression when he saw me appearing, I still can't help laughing!"
This time Han Li didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Caihuan with a smile and said nothing. After a while, Mo Caihuan turned her face away shyly, and stopped talking.
But after a while, she suddenly said something that surprised Han Li: "Brother, is it true that you can't become a cultivator without spiritual roots? I also want to become a cultivator like you!" Looking back The ink color ring on his face has turned into a face of mourning, and his voice is also full of expectation.
When Han Li saw this scene, his heart ached, but he could only respond silently. From ancient times to the present, those without spiritual roots cannot practice spells. This is a truth that has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years in the world of cultivating immortals. How can he have such a great ability to break it!
Seeing Han Li's expression like this, Mo Caihuan's fiery heart suddenly cooled down, knowing that this senior brother who has already mastered supernatural powers seemed to have nothing to do.
She couldn't help but feel sad, silently trailing Han Li a few steps, walking slowly, the whole person seemed quiet.
Wait until the two are not far from the small shop. Han Li stopped suddenly, turned around and said to Mo Caihuan, "I still have something to do, so I won't go back to see my teacher! Let's break up here. Fortunately, I will stay here longer in Yanling Castle There may be a chance to meet again in the future."
"What? Senior brother is leaving now?" Mo Caihuan was startled at first, and then her face was full of disappointment.
"Well, there are dozens of spirit stones here, and I left them to my wife for emergencies. That's all I can do now!" Han Li took out a small leather bag from the storage bag and handed it to Mo colored rings.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Mo Caihuan said in a low voice, looking extremely weak, her eyes full of reluctance.
Seeing her appearance, Han Li suddenly felt strangely uncomfortable for some reason. After hesitating for a while, he took out a silver bottle and poured out a pink pill from it.
"Swallow this. Although it can't make you a cultivator, it can finally make you look good forever without aging. This can be regarded as a little gift from me as a senior brother!" Han Li said solemnly.
"Brother, I..." Hearing this, Mo Caihuan couldn't help being pleasantly surprised, and was even more excited to speak out. But Han Li didn't let her say it, but with a flick of his finger, the pill flew directly into her mouth, making her swallow it down her throat involuntarily.
"Junior Sister, I'm leaving! You and Mistress take care of yourself!" As soon as Han Li said this, he shook slightly, blurred his figure, and disappeared on the spot.
"Brother!" Mo Caihuan yelled out in astonishment, stepped forward hurriedly, and searched everywhere, but where is Han Li
In desperation, Mo Caihuan had no choice but to walk slowly towards the shop with a sad expression.
After a short while, Han Licai showed his figure behind a room not far from here, and after watching silently for a while, he turned and left without hesitation.
Although Han Li was not sure what this junior sister wanted to say to him, he still had a guess. But it's a pity that he still has nothing to do with the other party, and his feelings about him haven't reached this level yet.
What's more, his life span after establishing the foundation is really far from the opponent's, which is why he doesn't want to be contaminated by this situation. After all, Han Li couldn't bear to see the one he loved gradually withering before his eyes, powerless.
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"Sky Crane House" was the name of the tea house that appeared in front of Han Li. It was a three-story ancient building, and it was indeed quite grand.
Han Li only glanced at it roughly, and went up without thinking. Because, outside the building, he has already felt more than a dozen waves of mana fluctuations in the building, all of which are spiritual powers that can only be possessed by monks in the foundation period who are similar to him or even above him.
When he stepped into the teahouse, he just glanced at the first floor, and went directly to the second floor without stopping at all. Because the first floor is full of mortals who have no magic power at all.
Although there are some monks on the second floor, most of them are at the level of the Qi refining period, and they can't get into Han Li's eyes at this time, and the mana fluctuations that are getting closer and closer on the third floor are the targets of Han Li's contact this time. .