Chapter 312 Becoming Friends with Local Tyrants

"Brother Li, come with me!"

At this time, Han Li had come to his senses and quickly brought Li Feiyu to his residence.

When they came to the room, after the two sat down, Han Li couldn't wait to ask Li Feiyu, "Brother Li, you said that the technique I practice is the method of cultivating immortals? I have already cultivated immortals?"

"certainly."

Li Feiyu nodded, "Brother Han, you must have noticed that I am already a cultivator. Naturally, I will not be mistaken for your spiritual power fluctuations. You are indeed at the sixth level of Qi training."

"So to say……"

Han Li's face became even more gloomy, "Brother Li, my kung fu was taught by Doctor Mo. Since he can teach me how to cultivate immortals, he must be a practitioner too. In this way, the little brother's situation is very difficult. It's very dangerous."

Having said that, Han Li looked up at Li Feiyu, with a worried expression on his face, "Brother Li, get out of here quickly. Doctor Mo has returned to the valley two days ago. If he is a practitioner, I'm afraid you are also in danger."

"Brother Han, don't worry!"

Li Feiyu chuckled and waved his hands indifferently. "Brother Han, my little brother is not talented, and he is already a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even if Dr. Mo is a cultivator, a cultivator living in this kind of place will definitely not be stronger than me. Let's not be afraid of him!"

"So brother Li is already so clever!"

Although he didn't understand the concept of building a foundation, Han Li was relieved to see Li Feiyu full of confidence.

"Brother Han, you should familiarize yourself with the usage of magic tools and spells first. Let's go and see who exactly is Doctor Mo."

Li Feiyu pointed to the storage bag handed over to Han Li, motioning for Han Li to open it.

"This... I don't know how to use it!"

Han Li held the palm-sized storage bag in his hand, looked at it over and over for a while, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Oh, I was negligent."

Li Feiyu smiled, and immediately taught Han Li how to refine the storage bag with spiritual power, and how to use the spiritual power to drive magic tools and spells.

A blue aura circulated on the storage bag, and Han Li had already refined the storage bag in a short while.

"It's so amazing!"

Han Li waved his hand and released a magic weapon long sword,

Then he put the long sword back into the storage bag, with a look of shock and joy on his face.

"Brother Han, you should refine this 'Golden Halo' magic weapon first. When we go to see Doctor Mo later, you will release the golden halo body protection as soon as you enter, so that you can be invincible first."

Li Feiyu asked Han Li to take out the "Golden Halo" from the storage bag, and asked him to refine the magic weapon first.

During the trial in the seven forbidden areas of the Yue Kingdom, Li Feiyu killed them all and reaped a great harvest. Even the storage bags have harvested more than a hundred, and there are countless instruments, charms, elixir, and spirit stones. These are just a drop in the bucket for Han Li.

Of course, Li Feiyu was not a reckless person, and all the things he took out were re-smelted by the good fortune spirit, and the traces of the sect were eliminated before they were given to Han Li.

Otherwise, it is not a gift, but a blame.

"Amulet? Good!"

Li Feiyu's proposal was in line with Han Li's cautious nature. Han Li naturally attached great importance to this kind of life-saving thing.

It took two hours for Han Li to initially refine the high-grade magic weapon "Golden Halo", and he was able to release the Golden Halo to protect himself.

"Brother Han, let's go. Let's go and see how powerful Doctor Mo is!"

Seeing that Han Li refined the golden halo, Li Feiyu didn't intend to wait any longer.

Even if Dr. Mo is a practitioner, since he has already returned to the valley, but Li Feiyu can't feel the fluctuation of his mana, he must not be in the golden core period. As long as he is not a master of Jindan, Li Feiyu has no fear at all with a sword in his hand!

Of course, it may be an expert above Jindan if he can't perceive the fluctuation of mana. However, that possibility is almost non-existent.

With that kind of strength, he is a top figure in the entire cultivation world. Living in eight seats, huddled in front and hugged in back, still need to deal with mortals in a place like Qixuanmen?

"Walk!"

After obtaining the body protection magic weapon, Han Li's courage grew a little bit, even with his cautious temperament, he was a little bit excited.

After going out, the two rushed straight to Doctor Mo's residence.

"Mr. Mo, please see Han Li!"

When they came to the door, the two looked at each other. Han Li nodded and called for the door. Li Feiyu held his breath, pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and focused on it.

"come in!"

An old voice came from the room.

Hearing this voice, Li Feiyu frowned slightly, his voice was old and weak, obviously he was an old guy dying, he didn't look like a practitioner at all.

But Li Feiyu didn't relax either, his palm still tightly held the hilt of the sword. Turning his head to look at Han Li, Li Feiyu winked and motioned for Han Li to push the door.

Han Li nodded, holding the golden halo tightly with one hand, hiding himself by the door, stretched out one hand, pushed hard, and the door opened in response.

After the door opened, there was no magic attack as the two of them had guessed, and there was no movement. All I saw was an old man with a haggard face and gray beard, half lying on the seat weakly.

"Clang..."

The moment the door opened, Li Feiyu flew out with a sword!

The extremely sharp platinum sword energy tore through the sky, and disappeared like a flash of lightning.

Under Doctor Mo's horrified gaze, Jian Guang pierced through his head. The violent sword energy entered his body, and with a "poof", Doctor Mo was chopped into pieces.

"Well?"

Han Li and Li Feiyu looked at each other in blank dismay! This is dead? So vulnerable?

"It's just a mortal. What are you kidding about? You're crushed to death with one finger, and you're so nervous!"

The mocking voice of the Creation Spirit resounded in his mind.

"So... just a mortal?"

Li Feiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put away his long sword with a resentful expression.

"Doctor Mo is just a mortal? Then how can he teach me the way of cultivation?"

Han Li also had a puzzled look on his face.

"Let's go and have a look first. Maybe there are some clues."

Li Feiyu said, and walked into Doctor Mo's room.

"Huh? There is still a soul?"

Just after entering the door, Li Feiyu suddenly sensed a shivering soul curled up in a dark corner of the room.

"Senior, please forgive me..."

This spirit trembled from the power of Li Feiyu beheading Dr. Mo with his sword. When he saw Li Feiyu looking over, he begged for mercy.

"It seems that Doctor Mo's cultivation methods must have come from this spirit!"

Li Feiyu chuckled, stretched out his hand, and directly took this spirit into the furnace of good fortune. Forgive me or something, Li Feiyu said he didn't understand.

"Brother Han, you happen to lack common sense in the world of practice. The knowledge and knowledge of this spirit is just right for you!"

After letting the good fortune spirit refine the soul, Li Feiyu flicked his fingers, and a stream of light fell into Han Li's mind.

"Cultivating Qi, building foundation, golden core..."

"Loose cultivators, sects..."

"Spells, instruments, pills, spirit stones..."

All kinds of common sense about cultivation were integrated into his mind. After a while, Han Li opened his eyes and looked at Li Feiyu with admiration and gratitude.

"Brother Li, thank you for your kindness!"

Han Li solemnly clasped his fists in a salute.

At this time, he already knew how great Li Feiyu's foundation-building realm was. At this time, he also knew how valuable the things Li Feiyu gave him were.

Especially the bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill, which is a rare treasure even for sect cultivators!

Brother Li is really too generous, too forthright, and too good of a friend!

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