A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 685: Goodbye Nanlong

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Hearing Han Li's words, the forgetful look on the old Taoist's face disappeared without a trace, and he calmed down again: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Han intends to use this to blackmail the poor Taoist."

"Coercion? Daoist's words are wrong. Up to now, I have not asked fellow daoists for any real things. Instead, I have sent a few rare soul stones first. If fellow daoists think it is not worthwhile, the second question is Han A certain never asked, these soul stones will never be returned." Han Lise said as usual.

Upon hearing this, Master Tianjing's face froze, and then he became uncertain. Han Li wasn't in a hurry either, standing opposite him didn't have any intention of urging him.

"The puppet technique I gave you, you can roughly tell the truth from the fake, but how can I know whether the words you said about the yin beast are false?" After a while, the old man said coldly.

"To tell you the truth, even if fellow Taoists know about the land of the underworld beasts, they can't enter it. Not only is it extremely dangerous, but even if you get in by chance, you will never return. You escaped from death when you were killed. However, even if you don't believe what I said Said, but soul stones are real goods at a fair price, and if you exchange a part of them for the puppet refining technique in your hand, fellow Taoists will not suffer. Otherwise, even if there is no puppet refining method, what's the use without soul stones?" Han Li calmed down Slowly said.

After hearing these words, Master Tianjing frowned, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Okay! I don't have the time to ponder whether the source of the soul stone you said is true or not. I just ask you, how many soul stones do you want to exchange for the puppet refining technique? If the number is too small, I'd better keep it for myself. "The old Taoist weighed the pros and cons, and finally said with a relaxed expression.

"It depends on the value of the ancient puppet art provided by fellow daoists. If you can only refine those puppets in the daytime, even if you show them to me for nothing, I won't be interested." Han Li was overjoyed, His face remained calm.

"Those puppets that I exchanged for things during the day are just defective products I found from the ruins. According to fellow Daoists, it seems that the more powerful the puppets you can refine, the more soul stones you will give." The old man said. Said with a strange face.

"Hmm! That's what it means. If I can refine a puppet technique that has the power of Nascent Soul stage and above in a full blow, I just give the real person twenty or thirty soul stones, so what's the problem?" Han Li pursed his lips. Said calmly.

"Are they all the quality soul stones given at the beginning?" Daoist Tianjing actually asked seriously.

"Could it be that the ancient puppet technique can really refine a puppet that is equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Han Li was surprised at first, then overjoyed, and said without hesitation, "Since Han said it, it is definitely not a lie."

"Okay, these are the jade slips made by the ancient puppets, and they don't need to be borrowed, just give them to fellow daoists." The old man quickly took out a white jade slip from his storage bag, threw it directly to Han Li, and then There was a hint of fox-like cunning on his face.

Han Li was taken aback by the other party's actions. He faintly felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he picked up the jade slip without politeness, and scanned it with his spiritual sense. As a result, after a long while, Han Li's face was red and white, and as soon as he retracted his consciousness, he stared at Master Tianjing without saying a word.

"Why, among the several kinds of puppets provided in this puppet art, the most advanced ones are even comparable to the attacks of the middle-stage monks of the US dollar infant, don't they meet the requirements of fellow daoists?" The old man said with a smile.

"Hmph! Why doesn't it meet the requirements? But the main material these puppets ask for is something against the heavens, such as Wannian iron wood. There are other auxiliary materials, let alone rare ones. I haven't even heard of a few of them. Having said that, where can I find this?" Han Li showed an angry look on his face.

"Hey! This matter, the poor Taoist is helpless. However, isn't there a picture of various materials on it? Maybe the fellow Taoist has a good chance and has the opportunity to gather all the materials for the puppet?" Daoist Tianjing said slowly instead.

"Fellow Daoist Tianjing has already found all the materials mentioned above, otherwise why would he collect soul stones everywhere?" To the surprise of the old Taoist, the anger on Han Li's face quickly disappeared, and he asked back immediately.

"When did Pindao say that he would refine the puppets himself? I just found two semi-finished high-level puppets in the ruins. I integrated the soul stone into them and they can be used. Why do I do it myself?" Daoist Tianjing said without changing his face.

"You..." Han Li was speechless for a while, this old man is really difficult to deal with!

"Okay, Pindao has handed over the puppet refining technique to Fellow Daoist Han, that poor Taoist..."

"Here you are!" Han Liwei waited for the old man to finish speaking with a smirk, and flicked his long sleeves on the table angrily. After a green light flashed, a small pile of soul stones appeared there out of thin air.

Daoist Tianjing was overjoyed, but felt a little embarrassed. When he wanted to say something more, Han Li waved his hand and said: "This time Han was careless and suffered a dumb loss, but he won't complain. Now things Now that the two are settled, I will take my leave." Han Li cupped his hands and left the attic with a gloomy expression on his face without turning his head.

Looking at Han Li's disappearing figure, the old man squinted his eyes and shook his head, then nodded, and then calmly put all the crystals into the storage bag. This time, he actually exchanged so many soul stones with a puppet refining technique that was not needed at all, he was naturally extremely satisfied. With this pile of soul stones, those semi-finished puppets can be completely finished. However, Han Li took out so many soul stones at once, which really surprised him, and he couldn't help but think highly of Han Li in his heart.

What the old man didn't know was that the gloomy look on Han Li's face, who was walking a few streets away, had long been swept away. Instead, he was fiddling with the white jade slip with one hand, and put on a strange smile.

Wannian Tiemu is unlikely for others, but it is not a problem for him, it just takes a little longer. As for the other materials that could not be named, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that they could be found from the wreckage of the puppets in the Xutian Temple.

If he is lucky, he should be able to piece together the materials of a few puppets. These puppets, which attack at full strength and are almost equivalent to Nascent Soul cultivators, are refined and naturally powerful. They can make the puppet art that he had given up once again one of his trump cards. one.

What's more, the Jade Slips also recorded several puppets whose attack power was equivalent to that of a monk who formed an alchemy. Although their materials were also rare and difficult, they could still be bought if they spent a lot of spirit stones. This kind of lower-level puppets, although having five or six of them at a time can't pose any threat to the Nascent Soul cultivator, but if hundreds of them can be refined as before, the Nascent Soul cultivator will also have to retreat three feet of.

However, this kind of thinking, Han Li can only think about it. Even for the lowest-level puppets recorded in this jade slip, the cost and materials are equivalent to the price of an ordinary magic weapon. Even if there are dozens of puppets, not to mention hundreds, Han Li can't afford it.

In the past, refining hundreds of third-level puppets of the Qianzhu Cult almost broke his fortune. He even sold all the monster materials at that time to make enough money for the materials. But compared with these ancient puppets, they are nothing compared to the big ones.

Han Li thought with a wry smile in his heart, and after identifying the next direction, he went directly to the west gate of Tiantian City.

Although it was getting late now, but to him, there was no difference between day and night, so let's talk to Master Geng Jing first.

The trade fair was officially held, and many monks from all over Tiannan poured into this city of monks. The auction house in the city even auctioned off various treasures on the second day after the fair started. The many rare items in the hall have attracted many wealthy monks.

"760,000 spirit stones, this Geng Jing was obtained by this fellow Taoist." A middle-aged monk standing at the front of the auction hall said with a smile on his face.

On the sandalwood table in front of him, there was an emerald green tray with a pale golden ore the size of a walnut inside, which looked inconspicuous.

As a result, a monk wearing a silver robe with a blurred face walked out of the audience with some excitement, stepped forward to deliver the spirit stone, and took Geng Jing away.

Han Li, who was also sitting under the stage, sighed softly, stood up suddenly and walked out of the auction hall. No matter how precious the items in the following auction are, they have nothing to do with him.

That night, he easily found Master Geng Jing with his spiritual sense. But what the other party wanted to exchange was a seventh-level beast egg or another legendary treasure-making material "Huayi Shenmu". Han Li didn't have any, so he could only return disappointed.

But from the other party's mouth, Han Li also learned that Geng Jing is not big, even if he got it, it is only enough to mix seven or eight flying swords, it is still not enough.

But even so, Han Li still participated in the auction when Geng Jing participated in the auction today. But when the price exceeded 500,000 spirit stones, Han Li completely gave up on this item. It seems that his Great Geng Sword Formation cannot be used in a short time.

After leaving the auction house, Han Li didn't go there again. Instead, he went to Fangshi for another round, and bought some auxiliary materials that could be bought for refining puppets. Then, people went straight to a corner of Tiantian City.

Today is already the fourth day of the trade fair, he remembered what Nan Longhou said to him, and he was a little curious, so he found this place according to the place mentioned in the jade slip.

After Han Li scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, he stood in front of a seemingly ordinary stone house. He walked over, and before he could knock on the door, the wooden door opened by itself.

A bearded man with a jade crown and a purple robe came out.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you're finally here. I'll introduce a few fellow Daoists to get to know you a little bit." Nan Longhou said happily.