A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 375: Shuangjiao

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The port of Kuixing Island is still as lively as before. Many large and small ships on the ground go out to the sea and enter the port back and forth. The mortals on the ground are all familiar with it and are used to it!

But today, a white light flew from outside the island, as fast as lightning, it just paused for a moment in the sky above the port, and then flew straight to the depths of the island.

If someone gets close to the white light, they can clearly see that there are two shadows flickering in the white light. It is Han Li who has completed the "three-turn Chongyuan Gong" and his mana has reached the peak of foundation establishment. Under the accumulation of a large number of pills, the clone "Quhun" whose cultivation base was almost the same as that of Han Li.

Speaking of which, more than twenty years of practice of compressing true energy has made Han Li not only a lot more refined and thicker than other monks of the same rank, but also the fact that "Quhun" has caught up with his own cultivation during this period, which has made Han Li even more powerful. Extremely happy.

If it wasn't for the fact that Qu Hun needed several special auxiliary items to condense the evil pill, and Han Li also needed to make some preparations to try to form the pill himself, he would not have walked out of the cave in Xiaohuan Mountain.

But this time he went out, he also made up his mind to go back to the mountain and not go to other places except for shopping and going to Gu's house to get the spirit stone promised by Gu Dongzhu back then. After all, now is a critical period for his cultivation, and distraction is really not allowed.

Thinking of this, Shenfengzhou flew Han Li and Qu Hun straight to the "Kuixing City" in the center of the island.

He still has a lot of spirit stones on him, so he is not in a hurry to go to Gu's house first, it would be easier to go after shopping first.

Several hours later, Han Li faintly saw a huge city surrounded by tall walls. Although Han Li has never been to "Kuixing City", but based on the markings on the map and the majestic momentum of this city, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this city.

While thinking this way, Han Li suddenly felt that the Shenfeng boat under his feet was slightly sinking, and it became heavier than a thousand catties. Han Li was slightly taken aback, but immediately understood that he was restrained by the restriction.

This city really deserves to be the largest city on Kuixing Island, and a large-scale air ban has been set up at such a long distance.

In fact, with Han Li's current peak foundation establishment cultivation base, he could completely ignore this restriction and continue flying forward, at most it would consume some mana. But Han Li didn't want to attract attention, so he stepped on the front of the Shenfengzhou, and the magic weapon slowly landed.

Han Li and Qu Hun stepped off the Shenfeng boat without haste and stood on the ground. After shrinking the Shenfengzhou into the storage bag, Han Li looked at the huge city in the distance, and walked slowly with Qu Hun with a big smile.

"Kuixing City" is at least three or four times larger than the other "Dongshi City" I have been to!

Walking on a certain street in Kuixing City, Han Li felt a little moved when he saw the street that was enough for several beast carts to drive side by side.

After casually inquiring about the direction of "Tiandu Street" from a mortal, Han Li and Qu Hun walked towards the north of the city without hesitation.

"Is this the so-called 'Tiandu Street'?" Han Li looked at everything in front of him in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.

I saw a huge white shield covering the entire northern area of Kuixing City. There is no one street here, even if there are hundreds of them, it is only a lot. This is completely inconsistent with the lonely street in Han Li's imagination. .

But what surprised Han Li the most was that in the middle of this urban area, there was a huge pavilion floating in the sky more than thirty feet above the ground. The whole body of the pavilion is emerald green, exuding a faint fluorescence, like a piece of super-large emerald, which is really eye-catching.

Looking at the gleaming pavilions reflected by the sunlight, Han Li was stunned for a long time. Although he didn't know how the pavilion floated in the air without falling, Han Li felt that it was extremely rare.

But at this moment, Han Li's expression changed. Then he suddenly withdrew the spiritual energy on his body, maintaining the exposed spiritual power to the level of the eighth or ninth floor of the Qi refining period.

Afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps behind Han Li, and then a mellow and pleasant female voice came from behind: "Is this the first time this senior and fellow Taoist have come to Tiandu Street? All monks who see this Yunmeng Pavilion for the first time will know I was shocked for a long time!"

This woman's voice is as beautiful as a yellow warbler. Han Li couldn't help but look back. I saw five monks, three men, two women, standing a dozen steps behind.

Leaving aside the men, the two women are charming and flamboyant, and they dress up extremely boldly. They were dressed in simple clothes, not only showing their snow-white pink arms and smooth calves, but they also didn't wear any shoes and socks, and their jade feet were bare.

What is even more noticeable is that on the foreheads of the two women's bright wrists, there are three delicate and shiny gold rings, one big, two small, adding a different kind of hot style to them.

The three men looked much more ordinary, and one of them even had pockmarks all over his face, making him look a bit ugly.

These five people are all about ten or so layers of monks in the Qi refining period, and they also seem to want to enter the mask.

"How many fellow daoists are they?" Han Li asked a little puzzled after glancing at the two women who seemed to be astonished.

"Little girl, Yanli, this is my good friend Yuanyao. We are casual cultivators from nearby islands. I heard that a batch of rare materials from other big islands arrived in Tiandu Street today, so I went with these three fellow Taoists who met on the way. I came here to take a look!" The speaker was a petite and sweet woman with a round face, who looked at Han Li and Qu Hun curiously, and said with a sweet smile. It was the woman who heard the voice at the beginning.

And the other young woman beside her is even more beautiful and amazing. Not only is her skin as soft as snow, but she also has a graceful and graceful figure under the tight clothing, which makes men can't help but see it. Swallowing saliva secretly is really a capital of disastrous to the country and the people.

However, this woman did not look at Han Li, her bright beautiful eyes were staring at "Quhun", and her delicate face showed a slight look of shock.

Seeing this scene, Han Li secretly frowned.

Although Han Li himself concealed his real cultivation by using Qi training methods, his cultivation in the late stage of Qu Hun's foundation was not concealed at all. According to Han Li, having Qu Hun, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, accompanying him would not only avoid a lot of trouble, but also prevent other cultivators from showing any malicious intentions. But looking at it now, although the existence of Qu Hun, an expert, is very intimidating, it still seems a bit too conspicuous.

Thinking of this, Han Li said with a normal expression: "I made a few fellow Taoists laugh! This is Han Li, this is my uncle Quhun. It is indeed the first time for my uncle and I to come to Tiandu Street."

"I just said, if Senior Qu and Fellow Daoist Han hadn't seen Yunmeng Pavilion for the first time, why wouldn't they stop moving forward! Why don't I go in together? My senior sister and I can introduce the big and small shops in Tiandu to you two. You know, Although we are not from Kuixing Island, we have been to Tiandu Street many times, and we know everything here very well." Hearing what Han Li said, the petite Yanli said with a smile.

"Yes! If Senior Qu doesn't dislike it, the two of my sisters can be seniors' guides to Tiandu Street, so that seniors can spend less time to buy satisfactory things." The extremely beautiful woman Yuan Yao, Said with the same bright eyes. His coquettish smile made it impossible for the man to say no to him.

Hearing this, the three male monks who came with the second daughter couldn't help but look ugly. But looking at Qu Hun, the "senior" in the foundation period, they could only sulk in silence.

Han Li was startled when he heard this!

It was the first time he had encountered a beautiful woman who took the initiative to accompany her. But looking at the eyes of the two girls, it seems that the one who is really interested should be "Qu Hun", a senior with profound mana, and I am only incidental.

Although he didn't know what the two daughters were thinking, Han Li had no intention of provoking the beautiful couple.

So under Han Li's instigation, "Qu Hun", who had never said a word, said hoarsely: "No need! I never like crowds. Nephew Han, let's go!" After finishing speaking, Qu Hun grabbed Han Li, who was slightly apologetic, stepped into the mask with big strides, but he had no intention of talking to the second daughter at all.

Qu Hun's blunt performance caused the expressions of the two goddesses to change slightly, full of disappointment, but the three male monks cheered up and secretly revealed joy.

"Forget it, two girls! Senior Qu seems to have a weird temper at first glance, we should go in by ourselves!" The pockmarked male monk stepped forward and said to the two girls somewhat flatteringly.

After hearing these words, the two charming beauties glanced at each other, then reluctantly responded with a smile, and entered the mask lightly with lotus steps.

At this time, the figures of Han Li and Qu Hun had long since disappeared in the streets.

Seeing this, the second daughter showed helplessness, so she could only choose a shop at random, and walked in.