Two days later, the ink giant returned to the Valley of the Divine Hand as he wished, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

Although he met the deputy master of the horse on the way, fortunately, there was not much delay on the way.

After returning to the Valley of the Divine Hand, the Ink Giant closed the Valley of the Divine Hand, saying that he wanted to recuperate from his injuries in peace.

During this period, Deputy Master Ma also planned to ask everyone in the door to send warmth to Doctor Mo and come to visit Doctor Mo. However, these were all politely rejected by the ink giant.

And if you calculate the time, the ink giant still has 13 days of life left, so he can prepare for the seizure in advance.

However, before taking the house, it is necessary for the ink giant to fool the protagonist Han Li to avoid any mistakes in the future.

And how to flicker, when the ink giant was lying in the carriage, he already had a set of rhetoric, and he couldn't calculate it ten times in his heart.

Although there will still be some flaws and loopholes, depending on Han Li's level of trust in himself, he should be able to get through the trick.

Han Li sat on the small bench in Mo Lao's room, looking at Mo Lao who was sitting in the Taishi chair, and his heart was both puzzled and worried.

Because just after Mo Lao took the medicinal porridge, Mo Lao suddenly left himself, and wanted to explain to himself why he was able to summon wind blades, fireballs, and things that broke his worldview.

That's why Han Li's mood was a little complicated at this moment, and at the same time, he was curious about these magical things.

"Han Li, do you know why in the past four years as a teacher, I have only passed on your nameless mantra and not your other martial arts?"

The ink giant groaned for a moment, and then told Han Li about the matter of Changchun Gong.

"Mo Lao, the disciple doesn't know, but the disciple thinks that Mo Lao must have a deep meaning in doing this!"

When Han Li heard Mo Lao ask about the nameless mantra he had cultivated, he became puzzled again.

Moreover, it was precisely because of this problem that Han Li had always felt that Mo Lao was uneasy and kind, as if he was greedy for his body.

"Hehe, then let me put it another way, you have practiced the nameless mantra for more than four years, don't you feel that there is any change in your body?"

"Mo Lao, although the disciple has cultivated the nameless mantra to the fourth layer, in addition to the fact that his spirit is much stronger than before, his power is far inferior to the Zhengyang energy in the door!"

While Han Li was thinking back on the nameless mantra he had cultivated over the past four years, he asked Mo Lao about something that he was very curious about at the beginning.

Because just three years ago, after Han Li successfully entered the first layer of the nameless formula, he was full of joy and made an appointment with his friends outside the valley to fight.

But the nameless mantra he cultivated by himself really had no power, so he was soon abused by his friends who cultivated Zhengyang Jin.

"Hehe, how can the secular martial arts of Zhengyang Jin be compared with the method of cultivating immortals!"

"The method of cultivating immortals? Mo Lao, could it be that there are really immortals in this world?"

When Han Li heard Mo Lao say that the nameless mantra he cultivated was the method of cultivating the Immortal Realm, he became even more puzzled.

Han Li then asked the ink giant if there were any legendary immortals in this world.

"Hehe, how can there be any immortals in this world! But in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, we call them "Immortal Cultivators", so Han Li, you are also an Immortal Cultivator now!"

The ink giant smiled and spoke to Han Li about the Immortal Cultivator.

"What?Mo Lao, the disciple is an immortal cultivator?"

Han Li exclaimed, he was actually an immortal cultivator too!, then, he should be able to summon wind blades and fireballs just like Mo Lao.

"Yes, the nameless mantra passed on to you by the teacher is the "Changchun Gong" that can only be practiced by the wood attribute spiritual root

There are a total of thirteen layers of Changchun Gong, corresponding to each realm of the Qi training period.

Han Li, you have cultivated Changchun Gong to the fourth layer, so you are now an immortal cultivator of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation!"

While solving Han Li's puzzles, the ink giant took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it to Han Li.

On the cover of this book, it is written "Changchun Gong three big characters."

Han Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then flipped through the book, the exercises on it were exactly the same as the nameless mantras he had cultivated.

However, there are more exercises and formulas recorded in this Changchun Gong book than Mo Lao taught himself.

Mo Lao taught himself a total of six layers of exercises, but this Changchun Gong has eight layers of exercises.

And at the end of the book, there seem to be traces of someone deliberately tearing it open.

"Okay Han Li, I'll hand over this Changchun Gong to you now! you can read it slowly after you go back, and these are also about some immortal cultivators' spells, you can also take them together, and you will have a good life in the future." ”

The ink giant looked at Han Li's appearance as he flipped through the book, then took out a booklet from his arms again, and then threw it to Han Li as well.

And the spells recorded in this booklet were all learned by the original owner, Mo Juren, who coerced and lured the unlucky Yu Zitong.

It records some of the Heavenly Eye Technique, the Fire Bullet Technique, the Wind Resisting Technique, the Matter Control Technique, and the method of making the Tranquility Rune.

Of course, these are relatively superficial spells, and every Qi cultivation stage disciple will basically know some of them.

Han Li took the pamphlet that Mo Lao had thrown him and quickly flipped through it.

However, the text of the spells recorded in this booklet is spelled out by some ancient grammar words, and it is jerky and difficult to read, and it is also more esoteric than Changchun Gong.

So after reading it for a while, Han Li closed the booklet and put it together with Changchun Gong, intending to study it again when he went back.

"So, Mo Lao is also an immortal cultivator?"

Han Li quickly accepted the fact that he was an immortal cultivator, and then questioned Mo Lao, but Mo Lao's next answer made Han Li stunned for a moment.

"No...... I'm not an immortal cultivator yet!"

"Not an immortal cultivator?"

What should come, always come!

When the ink giant heard Han Li's question, he began the magical operation of throwing the pot.

"Hehe, Han Li, how old do you think I am this year?"

The ink giant diverted the topic and asked Han Li how old he was, which made Han Li a little confused.

However, Mo Lao would definitely not be untargeted and ask him such a mentally retarded question.

Han Li stared at the white hair on the ink giant's temples and the long wrinkles on his face, and he thought deeply.

From the appearance of Mo Lao, he should be seventy or eighty years old, but since Mo Lao can summon fireballs and wind blades, and has the means of immortal cultivators, he can't speculate with common sense.

Thinking of this, Han Li replied to Mo Lao.

"Although the disciple doesn't know why Mo Lao asked the disciple like this, the disciple feels that Mo Lao should not be the age that matches the surface!"

"Huh"

The ink giant smiled when he heard Han Li's answer, and then used the trick of the Seven Ghost Soul Eaters, and some black mist suddenly appeared on his face.

These black mist rolled over the ink giant's face, and after a while, it completely obscured the ink giant's appearance.

And although Han Li was a little surprised when he saw this strange scene, he was not afraid.

Because Han Li knew that Mo Lao would not harm him!