Chapter 1030 Strange Spring

Over a remote mountain peak in the Jinyuan Mountains, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds and drizzled.

"Boom" came a thunder!

A cloud of silvery lightning was entangled in a cloud high in the sky, and a flashing lightning array emerged from it, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

At the place where the lightning went out, two figures fell together, and with a "bang", they landed in a dense forest on the top of the peak.

"bang bang bang"

A series of crashing sounds continued to be heard, and the ancient trees that were hugged by several people "clicked" broke, and the two figures finally stopped rolling and collapsed beside a boulder.

"Owner!"

An urgent call sounded, and one of the black-clothed girls, ignoring to check her own injuries, hurriedly helped up the ragged green-robed man beside her.

"I'm fine, the injury can still be suppressed, it's just that after all this tossing, the fairy power and physical strength are a little overdrawn." The man in the green robe wiped the rainwater from his face and smiled wryly.

The man was none other than Han Li who fled all the way here from Jinyuan Immortal Palace.

"That Qi Mozi is really despicable. He took advantage of his master's previous battle with Dongfang Bai, and he shot when he was exhausted..." Crying Soul complained, but was interrupted by Han Li before he could finish speaking.

"As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven is. I really didn't expect Qi Mozi to come. The moment is not stable. After we rest for a while, we have to continue on our way." Han Li said with a deep breath.

Crying Soul stopped talking and nodded silently.

After Han Li took out a elixir and took it, he sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little brighter, he stood up from where he was, and the crying soul who was sitting not far away also stood up quickly and came to his side.

"Master, I'm afraid we have to guard against more pursuers besides Qi Mozi this time. Before we attacked the Jinyuan Immortal Palace, Dongfang Bai had contact with a big Luo in Jiuyuan temple, and the other party said that he would send blue Brothers and sisters came to chase us down." Twilight said in a hurry.

"Brothers and sisters of the Lan family..." Han Li murmured.

"These two seem to be not weak. Dongfang Bai doesn't remember much about them, but he trusts them quite a bit." Twilight added.

"No matter what, we have already killed Dongfang Bai, and there is no need to entangle with them anymore. It is best to leave here as soon as possible. The sphere of influence controlled by Jinyuan Immortal Palace is mainly concentrated in the west of Jinyuan Mountain Range, and there are many immortal families in the middle and east The sect is controlled by the Immortal Cultivation Family, and the forces over there are complicated and intertwined, so it is convenient for us to hide our tracks, so let's go there first." Han Li shook his head and said.

"Okay!" Crying Soul nodded and said.

"Crying soul, in order to prevent being traced, for the next period of time, I will temporarily close my fairy power, and only use my physical strength to go on my way, covering up the fluctuation of spiritual power as much as possible, and you will stay in Huazhidongtian for the time being. Here, take a good rest." After Han Li said, with a wave of his palm, a silver light door opened.

After listening to the crying soul, he didn't say much, and quickly walked into the light gate and returned to the bamboo building.

After Han Li closed the light door, he raised his head and glanced at the sky. He rose from the ground and rushed into the clouds with a single leap.

...

Time flies, the past two years.

In the middle of the Jinyuan Mountains, among the undulating and winding mountains, there is a green mountain depression with a small area and an unremarkable appearance, named Qingsiao.

Among them is a closed ancient village called Yuliang Village, where hundreds of villagers have lived for generations, almost never communicating with the outside world.

That night, the lights in Yuliang Village were brightly lit, and none of the villagers rested. They all put on green bamboo coir raincoats, held torches, beat gongs and drums, and carried seven or eight bamboo chariots to the dark green building behind the village. Go to the foot of the mountain.

On those bamboo chariots, without exception, they carried an old man with white beard and hair, all of them seemed to be in a daze, as if they were about to die.

Among the crowd, there was a noisy sound of gongs and drums, and a tall man in a green robe seemed a little out of place among them.

He walked side by side with a leading man, and asked, "Village chief, where are we going?"

The man he called the village head looked quite young, but his eyes were a bit cloudy, and he didn't look like a mature man at all.

"Doctor Han, let's go to Baishou Valley in the back mountain." Hearing the question from the green-robed man, the village head hesitated and replied.

The person he called Doctor Han was none other than Han Li who had fled here all the way.

Half a month ago, he also came here by accident, just in time for the epidemic to be rampant in the village, so he went out to treat it, but in the end he was regarded as a traveling doctor and stayed in the village to thank him.

Han Li didn't want to delay here, but after he stayed in the village for two days, he discovered some very unusual things. But he has lived for more than five hundred years.

Even though mortals in the fairy world have a long lifespan, they usually only live for more than two hundred years. It is obviously abnormal that they can live twice as long as ordinary people without spiritual roots and without cultivating immortal methods.

However, what is even more unusual is that there is more than one person like the village head who has lived for hundreds of years.

"Baishougu...what are you doing there?" Han Li asked in confusion.

"This...that's all. Dr. Han helped us get rid of the epidemic, and he is also the savior of our Yuliang Village. I won't hide it from you. How old are the people carried on this bamboo chariot?" the villager said. After listening for a long time, he stopped and said.

"It looks like it's about one hundred and fifty years old, right?" Han Li pretended to think and guessed.

"That's right, they are all around one hundred and fifty years old, but they are actually my juniors. I am five hundred and thirteen years old now." The village chief nodded and said.

"What?" Han Li said, pretending to be shocked after hearing this.

"Doctor Han, you don't have to be too surprised. There are people in the village like me, even older than me." Seeing Han Li's appearance, the village chief smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Also... Didn't you all get some kind of elixir?" Han Li asked.

"Where is there any elixir and fairy method? It all depends on the clear spring in Baishou Valley." The village chief shook his head, and began to walk forward with the team again.

"Clear spring? What kind of spring water can prolong life so much?" Han Li was surprised.

"This... I can't tell. This clear spring is very strange, and it only emerges once every hundred years. Whenever it appears, we will carry the dying people in the village into the valley and soak them in the spring water Among them, we will pick them up every other day and night," said the village chief.

"Could it be possible to rejuvenate your youth by soaking in the spring water?" Han Li raised his brows and asked.

"It's true to say that, but it's not as simple as that. This spiritual spring is also ineffective from time to time. Sometimes it can change people's heads to white hair, and sometimes it can also make people crippled. It still depends on luck," said the village chief.

"So that's how it is..." Han Li seemed to have realized something, nodded and said.

"Doctor Han is in full bloom now, so don't try it. Although this spiritual spring can make people grow old, it can't cure diseases. Once there is a serious illness, people in the village will still die. The reason why I tell you this is because I hope you can stay in our village and cure everyone's miscellaneous diseases, so that we can share this long life in the future." The village chief said.

"Han is a wandering wild doctor. It is a great honor to be appreciated by the village chief. However, this matter is really not a trivial matter to me. How about allowing me to think about it and then answer?" Han Li said with a smile on his face. Embarrassed, said.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, Doctor Han thinks about it." The village head also said with a smile.

The two followed the team all the way forward, and the things they talked about gradually became more commonplace. The village head still didn't give up, and asked Han Li who else was in the family, and whether they were married?

As he said that, he wanted to introduce an old girl in the village who was over a hundred years old but still looked like a girl to Han Li, which made Han Li really dumbfounded.

After all, mortals' footsteps are too slow, and when they reach the Baishou Valley in the back mountain, the moon is in the sky, and it is already midnight.

The valley was silent, and the two sides were full of rocks that fell from the mountains at unknown times. Under the hazy moonlight, they looked like strange beasts, which looked a little ferocious.

Entering the valley, the atmosphere of the entire team became more and more solemn. Except for the sound of gongs and drums, everyone was silent, and their eyes were full of awe.

When he reached the depths of the valley, Han Li saw two huge rocks leaning against each other, creating a herringbone-shaped space, and below them was a clear spring with a radius of no more than ten feet.

The water in the pool is so clear that even under the reflection of the moonlight and torches, you can see the green mud and dead leaves at the bottom of the pool, as well as the bubbling springs under a few small stones in the deepest part.

When everyone came to the spring water pool, they folded their hands in front of them, closed their eyes as if praying, and the village chief began to recite a sacrificial oration with fairly elegant grammar.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Han Li gently hooked his fingers to stir up a ball of clear water in the lake. After holding it in his hand and examining it carefully for a moment, he couldn't help frowning.

Standing by the pool, he could vaguely feel a wisp of time law fluctuations coming from the spring water, but when he twisted out the spring water, he found that it was no different from ordinary water.

Just as he was wondering, the village chief had already ordered someone to lift those old men down and place them carefully in the tan.

Several old men were all sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, and the spring water had just filled their chests, causing ripples.

Afterwards, the village chief led the people to bow three times to the spring water, and they all left the valley. They only stayed one night and one day later, and came to the valley to check the results.

On the way back, they stopped beating gongs and drums, and everyone relaxed a lot, and soon returned to the village.

Han Li bid farewell to the village chief and returned to his hut.

However, not more than half a quarter of an hour later, a figure flashed out from the hut and disappeared into the village in an instant.