Chapter 9 Han Li’s Guide to Immortal Cultivation (please read it)
At this moment, Yu Zitong finally dared not take chances anymore. No matter how he promised and tempted him just now, it was a pity that this man was indifferent from the beginning to the end. I knew this person would be difficult to deal with.
For the last chance of survival, I can only reveal the place where my storage bag is buried.
Lu Tiandu did not treat him harshly at this time, letting his soul stay in a bottle made of spiritual jade to delay its dissipation.
Lu Tiandu took out a jade slip, checked the map, found the direction, and then used the Sui Feng Sword to shoot somewhere.
More than an hour later, Lu Tiandu came to a certain ravine on the border of the wilderness. He commanded his flying sword to slash in a certain tree hole, and a gray bag fell down.
Lu Tiandu grabbed it casually, and his big hand turned into mana captured the dusty storage bag.
Lu Tian was silent for a moment, his consciousness observing the surroundings. Only then did he shake his head:
"It seems that I have been worrying too much. The remaining children suffered heavy injuries. I buried my storage bag when I died. I'm afraid I didn't have time to arrange a backup plan and died..."
Yufeng Fei swept another half a mile around and found a white skeleton. As expected, it should be It was Yu Zitong's. With a flick of his finger, a small fireball turned the bones into ashes.
Lu Tiandu poured his mana into the storage bag and started watching.
"Sure enough, there are no surprises..."
Lu Tiandu sighed. This is normal. How can a seventh-level Qi Refining monk who has left his family live in the world and live a prosperous life? Collection.
“But these few medicinal herbs are not bad, and the trip is not in vain.”
Lu Tiandu looked at the three century-old elixirs and a dozen other medicinal herbs in his hands. It should be all the elixirs that Yu Zi collected during his childhood to improve his cultivation.
One of the Blood Spirit Grasses, which was more than a hundred years old, was presumably the direct cause of his death.
Others in the storage bag are some blank talisman papers, a talisman pen, a low-grade magic weapon and several books, all of which are common items in the world of immortality. Spiritual stones and elixirs are all in one No.
After finding a few useful things and putting them into his storage bag, Lu Tiandu put the remaining few things and the commonplace items that had not been touched much into Yu Zitong's storage bag. I dug a hole in a tree and threw it in there, maybe it would bring a small chance to someone.
He touched the storage bag casually, and the vial containing Yu Zitong’s soul appeared in his hand. When Yu Zitong’s soul was released, Lu Tiandu said lightly:
“Fellow Taoist, please Fight on your own!”
"What? Fellow Taoist, did you just say to spare my life?" Yu Zitong's frightened, angry and weak voice came out.
"You heard me right, I said I would not kill you but spare your life, but I didn't regret it. I just asked fellow Taoists to fight on their own!" Lu Tiandu still looked calm.
"If you fight on your own, you may have a chance to enter the immortal path in the next life, otherwise you may lose your soul soon under the scorching sun..."
Yu Zitong begged but still got nothing. Lu Tiandu was slightly moved. Finally, he glared at Lu Tiandu fiercely and then retreated on his own.
“Even if it is a small trouble, I don’t want to leave it to myself!”
Lu Tiandu sighed quietly, stepped on the flying sword, and left in a blink of an eye.
......
"Hey, you didn't kill Doctor Mo?"
In the God's Hand Valley, as soon as he entered the stone room where the guests were received, Lu Tian looked at it Doctor Mo, who was tied up by Wu Huada, showed a hint of surprise.
At this time, more than two hours had passed since Lu Tiandu left. Han Li must have asked Doctor Mo about the cause and effect of the incident. According to Lu Tiandu’s understanding of Old Mo Han, he must have Just flick your finger and get a small fireball for free. Although Han Li still doesn't know how to fireball, he still has to put an end to the matter. He didn't expect to see Dr. Mo alive now...
Han Li's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly and said:
"I have disabled Doctor Mo's martial arts, and I have also found all kinds of poisons with me. I am now a prisoner. I'm afraid it will be more uncomfortable than killing him..."
My plan to cultivate immortality was shattered, and my life expectancy is running out at the age of thirty. I cannot enjoy the huge Jingjiao Society foundation and several beautiful wives. Can you not feel heartache?
Han Li looked at Doctor Mo with mixed emotions.
Deep down in his heart, he actually always had some respect for Doctor Mo. After all, his excellent medical skills and Changchun Kung Fu came from the doctor's teachings.
In the end, Dr. Mo was captured before he even started to seize his body. The hatred between the two parties was not irresolvable. He felt uncomfortable if he really wanted to kill him with one knife.
After all, he is not the old devil Han in the future.
"It's up to you," Lu Tiandu smiled faintly, "Doctor Mo doesn't have much life left. It seems he can only live for three or four months at most. He will have a filial disciple like you to take care of him when he dies. , it can be considered a beginning and an end..."
After saying this, Lu Tian burst into laughter.
Han Li smiled bitterly and said nothing, and Doctor Mo even opened his cloudy eyes and said nothing viciously.
"Since you are also a practitioner, it is inappropriate to call me senior. I am a few years older than you, so just call each other fellow Taoist!" Lu Tiandu said gently.
"This..." Han Li hesitated.
"Nothing, the cultivation world respects strength. We are all in the same class, just call each other fellow Taoist!"
Han Li's expression calmed down, and he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. A little excited.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Han, let me tell you some detailed knowledge about the world of cultivation, so that you don't have to step into the world of cultivation and lose your life..."
"Brother Dao Lu, do you need to let Mo Doctor, avoid it?" Han Li asked, looking at Doctor Mo who was not far away.
"Forget it, he can just listen if he wants to..." Lu Tiandu shook his head slightly and didn't care.
Doctor Mo had heard rumors about immortal cultivators in Lanzhou. Later, he ran around to avoid his enemies and met Yu Zitong. Although he also knew a little about immortal cultivators, he had no spiritual roots and could not practice. He was full of curiosity about the mysterious immortal cultivator, and when he heard that Lu Tian didn't let him avoid him, a trace of gratitude suddenly emerged in his heart.
At the last moment of life, it is some kind of comfort to be able to hear about the immortal cultivators!
Lu Tiandu began to explain to Han Li some common sense about the world of immortality, such as the theory of spiritual roots, the division of realms among practitioners, the division of forces in the world of Yue Kingdom, the general scope of Tiannan, and the existence of various monsters and spiritual herbs in the world of immortality. , spiritual fruits, exercises, spells, elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, spiritual stones, etc. used in practice...
After talking about this, Han Li and those who stayed aside were Doctor Mo was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.
"I wonder what kind of spiritual root Brother Lu Dao has? But he comes from the seven major sects of cultivation?" Han Li asked after a moment of silence.
He learned that he was just a pseudo-spiritual root of the Four Spiritual Roots, and he was really unwilling to accept it. Could it be that he would stop at the Qi-refining stage in this life?
I also thought that people with spiritual roots were already considered one in a million. I was lucky enough to be able to practice, which was pretty good and somewhat comforting.
"Brother, I have a wind-type alien spirit root, and my cultivation talent is only under the sky spirit root that has no bottlenecks all the way to the pill formation stage. It is almost the same as some special cultivation physiques..." Lu Tiandu nodded.
After hearing this, Han Li's eyes widened. No wonder this Taoist brother acted like a heavenly being. His talent for cultivation was truly remarkable, and he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous in his heart.
Lu Tiandu smiled at the young man's envy and continued:
"My brother is a descendant of the Lu family, a practicing family below the Yellow Maple Valley. He will return to the Taiyue Mountains in the past two years. , enter the sect to practice, maybe there will be a time to meet fellow Taoist Han in the future..."
A wry smile appeared on Han Li's lips. Through Lu Tiandu's explanation, why didn't he understand such pseudo-spiritual roots as his? Talented people, not to mention the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom, even some middle-level immortal cultivating families would not take them in.
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