A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 60: test poison

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Yu Zitong was very confident in his words. He didn't believe that anyone could resist the temptation to become a fairy and live forever.

I think Dr. Mo hated him at the beginning, but under the same words, he still didn't cooperate honestly. I believe that if you give this person a little bit of sweetness, he will definitely submit obediently.

But Yu Zitong was disappointed. After hearing his seductive words, Han Li did not show an excited expression, but a calm face, as if these words did not cause the slightest disturbance in the other party's heart.

"I will consider the matter of cooperation in the future, but I still have a question, I hope you can answer one or two." Han Li stared at the light ball with clear eyes, and said softly.

"After answering your question, are you willing to cooperate?"

"It depends on your answer, whether it satisfies me."

"Okay, you can ask!" Yu Zitong agreed with a bachelor, it seems that he has a thorough understanding of the principle of "people have to bow their heads under the roof".

Han Li didn't speak immediately, but raised his head and looked at the roof for a while, as if thinking about what to say more appropriately.

Yu Zitong was frightened by the other party's solemn appearance, and kept muttering in his heart, wondering what questions Han Li would ask that would give him a headache.

"I would like to know, after I devoured Doctor Mo and part of your primordial spirit, what adverse consequences will there be? Why is my head aching, and I feel that there are many things, but I can't look through them, and there is nothing wrong Right?" Han Li finally asked the question that he had been worried about since he woke up.

When Yu Zitong heard that the other party was worried about this small problem, his heart immediately relaxed, and his voice became much lighter: "Hehe! So this is the matter. Brother, you are too worried, don't worry about it at all. You know, these things stuffed into your mind will slowly dissipate on their own within a year or two, so you don't need to worry about it at all."

"So, I'm completely useless by devouring these things. I can't keep them at all? I don't really believe it." Han Li glanced at the other party suspiciously, showing a slight distrust.

"If you say that you can't keep anything, it's not always true. But there are not many that can be left." Yu Zitong hurriedly explained, fearing that the other party might misunderstand something.

"The memory, experience, and emotions contained in it are untouchable at all. If you absorb them, you will become an idiot and have a split personality. How can it be fused with other things casually. It’s okay to devour other people’s souls and temporarily put them aside in your mind, but it’s delusional to turn them into your own. If you give up, you can get the experience, memory, and skills of the other party. If there is no chaos in the world, who will practice the exercises honestly, to experience the state and mentality, as long as you take the house, you will have everything. Among the devoured primordial spirits, the only thing that can be used is a little bit of original power. This kind of thing can slightly strengthen one's primordial spirit, but only a little bit, because this kind of thing loses the fastest, In a few days, it will be completely lost from the devoured primordial spirit, unable to be used again."

While listening to Yu Zitong's explanation, Han Li let go of the last worry in his heart.

He could tell that the other party was not lying. At this time, Yu Zitong was probably thinking of cooperating with him like Dr. Mo, so naturally he would not deceive him on this issue that would be cleared up after a little time.

After Yu Zitong finished explaining the last sentence, seeing Han Li nod his head, he seemed to believe what he said, and he couldn't help but feel happy. The ball of light transformed by the soul seemed to be a little brighter. Asked: "Brother Han, it seems that you are satisfied with my explanation, so should we discuss the cooperation between us?"

"Of course, being able to cooperate with an immortal cultivator is a wonderful thing I've been dreaming of!" Han Li suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth, which gleamed with incomparable sincerity.

"Really?" Yu Zitong became excited. He didn't expect that he had agreed to the convenience before he persuaded him, so he quickly opened his mouth to confirm.

"Of course!" Han Li replied quickly and crisply.

Then he smiled and took out something from his pocket, and said to Yu Zitong in a friendly tone: "Since we are already partners, you will not refuse me to cooperate with you in a small experiment before discussing the details." Bar?"

"Experiment?" Yu Zitong was taken aback. He looked at the cylinder in the opponent's hand, and felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and there was an ominous omen in his heart.

"That's right, poison test." Before Han Li finished speaking, he moved his thumb holding the cylinder, and then a black liquid sprayed out from it, carrying an unpleasant rancid smell, and went straight to Opposite target.

"ah!"

Yu Zitong screamed from the light ball, his soul was doused by the black liquid, and the green light on it suddenly dimmed a lot. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"You, you actually murdered me and attacked me?" Yu Zitong screamed hoarsely, as if he still couldn't accept what happened just now.

Han Li ignored the other party's anger. He reached out and grabbed the belt buckle above his abdomen. With a "swish", he pulled out a shiny sword from the middle of the belt.

This sword is as wide as a finger, about one and a half feet long, and the whole body is extremely flexible. It is a rare "Jade Belt Short Sword".

This is the last short sword that Han Li spent a lot of money to make the blacksmith to forge, and it is also the most expensive one. However, he is not good at this kind of weapon, so he never took it out and used it, but he did not expect to use it now.

Han Li held this sharp weapon that he had been hiding on his body but almost never had a chance to show up. His face became extremely gloomy, and half of his original smile disappeared.

He glanced at the slightly trembling primordial spirit with disgust. Without saying a word, he flew forward and slashed at the light group, using the soft sword like a hatchet.