Chapter 371 Master and Apprentice

"Master..." Han Li was taken aback when he heard what the young man said.

He didn't remember when he accepted such an apprentice, but the appearance of the other party gave him a sense of familiarity for some reason.

"Master, I knew you were blessed with profound blessings, and nothing will happen! I begged two gentian flowers from Master Zhen, and they have been boiled into medicine. I will go and bring them to you." The young man wiped the flowers with his sleeve. To wipe away the tears on his face, he quickly stood up and walked towards the outside quickly.

Han Li watched the young man leave blankly, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at his body.

But seeing that it didn't matter, he was startled suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

His body at this moment has become extremely haggard, he is wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his hands are also dry and dark, like two old tree trunks.

"What's going on here? Why have I aged so much all of a sudden? And what is this place, and who is that young man?" A series of questions suddenly flashed in Han Li's mind.

Puzzled, he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

At this moment, the pain in his body also eased a lot, and he supported the edge of the bed with a single pen, barely supporting his body to sit up.

After Han Li pondered for a while, he hastily summoned his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in his body.

As a result, after a sweep, he frowned.

First of all, he can be sure that this old body is definitely not his own, but he seems to be possessed by this body for some reason.

In addition, the five viscera and six internal organs of this body suffered severe internal injuries, especially a kind of severe poison.

If it was Han Li's previous cultivation, this little injury would not be a big deal, but the mana in this body is extremely shallow, only at the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is impossible to suppress the internal injury and poison at all.

In other words, this body has not much vitality, and it is only a matter of time before it falls.

Han Li smiled wryly, took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and mobilized the little magic power left in his body.

"Chila" sound!

In the surrounding air, dots of water droplets emerged out of thin air, and gathered into the void pointed by the finger, condensing into a water mirror about the size of a foot, and an old Taoist figure with a gray beard appeared inside.

Han Li smiled knowingly, waved away the water mirror, and frowned.

Most of the pain in his mind has subsided at this moment, and the previous events have also been recalled.

There seemed to be some kind of resonance between the thread of the law of time I cast, the wheel of mantra, and the palm of the sky bottle, and then my soul was somehow sucked away by the vortex on the crystal wall, and then I came here.

"Could it be that he fell into some kind of illusion..." Han Li murmured to himself, while guessing in his heart, he let go of his original concern.

He raised his head and looked around, everything in front of him was extremely real, without any trace of illusion.

"It's not an illusion, so what is it..."

Han Li turned his mind, and then looked at the extra memory fragments in his mind, trying to sort them out.

Soon, he checked all these memories, and a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes.

These memory fragments belonged to this old man with a gray beard.

The old Taoist name is Ling Yunzi, and the boy in yellow clothes just now is his only disciple, named Li Yuanjiu.

Ling Yunzi was seriously injured because he found a spiritual grass. Although he escaped, he was exhausted due to the loss of vitality and died not long ago.

However, for some reason, Han Li's spirit possessed the corpse that had just died, causing it to wake up again, and was mistaken by Li Yuanqiu for the resurrection of "Master".

"Huh!"

Han Li was stunned for a moment, and looked forward to the left.

A vague pale golden circle suddenly appeared in the void there, very vague, almost invisible, if he didn't happen to look up there, he wouldn't have noticed it for a while.

The pale gold round wheel is exactly his Mantra Treasure Wheel, and the three hundred and sixty time dao patterns on it are flickering lightly.

At this moment, more than 20 groups of time dao patterns have dimmed, and as time goes by, every breath, the time dao patterns on the treasure wheel will dim one group, which is the same as when the crystal wall magical power was used before.

The thoughts in Han Li's mind turned sharply, as if he had grasped something vaguely, but it was vague.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, but it was Li Yuanjiu who walked in quickly, holding a porcelain bowl with both hands carefully, which contained more than half of the black medicinal liquid, exuding a fragrant medicinal smell.

"Master, you drink this bowl of medicine first." Li Yuanjiu walked to the bed and handed over the medicine bowl.

Han Li glanced at the liquid medicine, and there was a faint wave of spiritual energy that was not weak. For a foundation cultivator, it was obvious that the medicinal materials used in it were of great value.

"Let's put it there, I'll drink it later." Han Li said to the young man, then stood up slowly.

"Master, you are injured, you should take a good rest." Li Yuanjiu was startled and said hastily.

"I know my body, so you don't have to worry about it." Han Li said with a wave of his hand.

After a while, he got used to this body a lot, and there was no problem with his movements.

Han Li moved his body a little, and walked outside.

Li Yuanjiu stood there stunned, faintly feeling that Master's behavior was a bit strange, but he didn't dare to say anything more, put down the medicine bowl, and hurriedly chased him out.

Han Li walked out of the ruined temple, looked around, and found that the temple was built on the top of a mountain. After going out, he saw a stretch of mountains, all green and green, and the scenery was excellent.

It's just that the mountains here are a bit wild, and the sound of roaring tigers and monkeys can be heard from time to time in the mountains, and the aura of heaven and earth is also very thin.

After Han Li settled down, he spread out his consciousness and explored the surrounding situation.

Although the mana in his body was thin, but for some reason, he seemed to have inherited a lot of his huge spiritual consciousness, and soon filled the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

He frowned slightly.

Within thousands of miles around, there are mountains everywhere, and the location of this place cannot be confirmed.

"Master, are you alright?" Li Yuanjiu chased him out and stood not far behind.

"Yuan Jiu, what is this place?" Han Li asked after pondering for a moment.

"Master...Master, this is the Mulan Mountains. Haven't we been practicing here? Why do you ask such a question?" Li Yuanjiu asked suspiciously.

"The memory in my mind is a little confused right now, it may be caused by the injury." Han Li raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Ah" the boy's face changed when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, it's not a serious problem. Let me ask you, which continent is the Mulan Mountains, and which fairyland is it located in?" Han Li continued to ask.

"The Mulan Mountains are the Mujing Continent, which belongs to the Jinyuan Immortal Territory." Li Yuanjiu said with a relaxed expression when he heard this.

"Golden Origin Immortal Territory..." Han Li's heart skipped a beat. He had never heard of this name, but it must be outside the Northern Cold Immortal Territory.

His spirit has come to such a far place.

Han Li's heart trembled, and his eyes flickered.

He raised his head and looked towards the upper left. The phantom of the mantra treasure wheel just now also followed him to the outside at this moment. At this moment, nearly a hundred balls of the time pattern on it have been extinguished.

"Master, you'd better take a good rest and heal your wounds, we will seek revenge on those thieves in the future!" Li Yuanjiu said with reddened eyes and gritted his teeth.

He and Lingyunzi Laodao were originally monks of a sect named Iron Beast Sect in the Mulan Mountains. Lingyunzi Laodao was also the son of an elder of the Iron Beast Sect. Be squeezed out.

This Li Yuanjiu was an abandoned baby picked up by the old Taoist Ling Yunzi when he went out once, and he raised him and accepted him as a disciple.

Ling Yunzi knew that his aptitude was not good, so he gave Li Yuanjiu all kinds of cultivation resources. Unfortunately, Yuanjiu's aptitude was also very mediocre. He had practiced for many years and was still in the qi refining stage.

Although the two are masters and apprentices, their friendship is no different from father and son.

When that elder was there, although the master and apprentice were not treated well by others, they were still able to get along, but a few years ago, Ling Yunzi's father fought with a powerful enemy and fell unexpectedly.

Ling Yunzi and Li Yuanjiu's status in the sect plummeted, all kinds of cultivation resources were taken back, and they were even driven out of the sect in the end.

The two became casual cultivators, and they have been living together for years.

Li Yuanjiu's talent was poor, but he practiced extremely hard. A few days ago, he finally reached the peak of Qi training period, and was about to break through the foundation building period.

The two of them, master and apprentice, went to a dangerous place, looking for a kind of spiritual grass that would be very helpful to break through the realm. They searched hard for Yuexu, and finally found this thing, and after a lot of trouble, they killed the guardian spirit grass of monsters.

The old Taoist Ling Yunzi also suffered serious injuries.

But at this moment, a group of monks from the Iron Beast Sect arrived, and the leader was the son of another elder, who had been against Ling Yunzi in everything in the sect.

Those people snatched the elixir without saying a word.

The old Taoist Ling Yunzi tried to stop him, but was seriously injured by them. If he hadn't been wearing a shadow escape talisman, the two of them would have been killed on the spot.

Although Han Li didn't have many old Taoist memories of Ling Yunzi left in his mind, he still had a general understanding of the situation of the two of them. He sighed in his heart and said slowly:

"Our monks are like this. The strong live and the weak die. You are not cultivated enough now, so don't try to hit a stone with an egg."

"Yes." Li Yuanjiu's expression darkened, and he bowed his head in response.

Han Li glanced at the young man, his consciousness swept across his body, and his eyes moved slightly.

This young man turned out to be the same as him, a four-spiritual root lacking gold in the five elements. No wonder his cultivation was so slow, but his spiritual consciousness was quite strong, and he was very similar to himself back then.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or some kind of fate arrangement in the dark?

"Yuan Jiu, I haven't been able to help you too much as a teacher these years, and you have been wandering with me. Now I'm teaching you a secret technique. You should practice hard in the future and don't let your teacher down. Your expectations." Han Li's thoughts turned in his mind, and he suddenly said.

"Master, you will be fine, Yuanjiu doesn't need any secret techniques, as long as you can live well!" Li Yuanjiu was shocked when he heard this, and quickly waved his hands.

"Yuan Jiu, my generation of monks practicing the Dao is an act against the heavens. Now that I am a teacher, my life is exhausted. The sky cannot tolerate it, and I cannot force it. If you really want to be successful in your cultivation in the future and help your teacher feel proud, then do it well." Listen." Han Li's expression darkened, and he said sharply.

Li Yuanjiu heard this and wanted to say something more.

Han Li didn't wait for him to speak, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light shot out from his hand, and disappeared into the young man's mind in a flash.