"There's no way, the one Zhang Xin joined is a rare cultivation wizard, and he cultivated the Vajra Jue to the third level at a young age. I have to ask the old man to come and have a look. The old man coughed lightly, and said with a wrinkled face.

"King Kong Decisive Third Layer!" The girl in the green shirt was taken aback, and her eyes widened.

"Sister Xiang'er, don't be rude. Hurry up and let Dao Elder and Elder Fu in. The blue-shirted girl's eyes flickered, but she said so.

"Oops, it's Xiang'er who is rude. As soon as Xiang'er was reminded by the blue-shirted girl, she came to her senses, hurriedly let her body go, and invited the two people outside the door to come in.

The Taoist priest named Nanqizi smiled slightly and walked in unconcernedly. Fu Lao sighed before slowly swaying into the car door.

By this time, the sky had darkened outside, and the convoy was still moving forward at a rapid pace, without the slightest intention of stopping......

"This brother is the person Team Leader Zhang said. The Taoist priest was not polite either, and after coming in, his gaze swept slightly, falling on Han Li.

"Yes, it's down. It was Brother Zhang who invited the Taoist to come over, but I'm afraid that the Taoist can't do anything about it. You only need to meditate for a few months to heal yourself. Han Li replied calmly.

"Hehe, since Your Excellency has cultivated the Vajra Technique to the third layer, the greatness of the supernatural power is actually not under the poor path. But immortal cultivators are a little different from you body refiners, maybe there is a way for the poor path. In this way, you may not have to lie down for months. Nanqizi was not unhappy because of this, but said lightly.

Hearing this, a hint of discoloration flashed across Han Li's face.

Although his divine thoughts could not be separated from his body, and he could not accurately know the other party's cultivation, through the close range of divine thoughts, he could still vaguely judge that the Taoist priest in front of him was already a foundation building period monk.

When he was in the human world, almost any monk who stepped into the immortal cultivation realm had a mentality of treating mortals like mosquitoes, and under normal circumstances, a monk in the Qi refining period would not bother to deal with mortals, but in the spiritual world, the Taoist priest in the foundation building period in front of him spoke to a mortal so politely. This made Han Li a little uncomfortable, and even a little weird.

It seems that it is indeed as the Tianlan Beast clone said, the mortal power of the spirit realm is not trivial, and even the monks dare not insult it.

Thinking about it in his heart, Han Li nodded with a smile on his face and said politely:

"Since the Taoist Chief said so, then it will be troublesome to the Taoist Chief. ”

Nanqizi Han Li agreed, showing a hint of a smile, and then beckoned, and there was a pale cyan ring on his wrist. The other hand touched the ring, and suddenly a yellow bronze mirror appeared in the hand.

Seeing this, Han Li's heart moved.

This seems to be a storage device, but it is obviously much more advanced than a storage bag. A Qi refining stage cultivator has this kind of thing, and it seems that it is something that has already been popularized by a spiritual realm cultivator.

Most of the storage bags are not used in spiritual cultivation.

His storage bag, when the Yuan Infant was dispersed, except for the two immortal exterminating thunders that were taken out and hidden on his body, all the other treasures were put into the bag, and a few spirit beast bags were buried somewhere underground more than ten zhang deep.

For the sake of caution, he deliberately opened the mouths of several spirit beast bags, and gave orders to the gold devouring insects, six-winged frost pedes, and crying souls to guard this place and keep the storage bags.

As for the earth armor dragon, he didn't bring it to the spirit realm at all, but left it to Nangong Wan in the lower realm.

Now, in his Han Three-dimensional Body, except for a spirit talisman that can be turned into an invisible spirit and a ruined magic eye that is not afraid of being spied on, the heavy treasures such as the Bian Xuan Tianding and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords are all left in the desert. He has no mana, and now the treasure can't be driven at all, and staying on his body will cause a catastrophe. When the mana is restored, you can retrieve these treasures. This desert is so desolate, if there are spirit worms guarding it, there shouldn't be anything always.

As for the mysterious green vial, he thought about it for a long time, but he was still reluctant to keep it, and he also brought it with him.

The vial usually does not see the abnormality, and even if it is discovered, it will only be regarded as an ordinary thing.

Han Li's thoughts in his heart turned sharply, Nanqizi naturally didn't know what he was muttering, and he didn't know that Han Li, who seemed to be young in front of him, was actually a high-level immortal cultivator in the Transformation Stage, just asking a few random questions, and then pointed the mirror in his hand at Han Li for a moment.

As a result, a piece of blue light flew from the mirror, placing most of Han Li's body under it.

As a result, a piece of blue light flew from the mirror, placing most of Han Li's body under it.

Nanqizi's eyes closed slightly, as if she was sensing something through the magic weapon in her hand. As a result, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of this Foundation Building Stage cultivator after a moment, and he waited a little longer before he opened his eyes, but he looked at Han Li with a strange gaze.

"What, Dao Leader has seen something?" Han Li asked quietly.

"It's better for the donor to take care of your lower body. A small half of Han Shi's main body has been cracked. It seems that either the body aura is not enough when cultivating the vajra technique, or the auxiliary pills are somewhat lacking. Our human race is not as strong as the demon race's demon beast body, and the slightest mistake in refining the body will cause its body to collapse on its own. Fortunately, the donor seems to have woken up early, and the rupture of the meridians is not too serious, and it is still being repaired. However, this kind of injury is really not easy to treat. I didn't have a suitable elixir, so I could only write a few heart-purifying talismans to the donor to relieve the pain in my body a little. Nanqizi let out a long breath and said with a wry smile.

"Then there will be labor!" Han Li smiled slightly, and praised in his mouth.

"Hehe, since Nanqizi Immortal Master has already seen it, it doesn't matter if the old man sees it or not. But since you're here, I'm going through the motions in general, and I really can't explain to Zhang Xiaozi if I don't turn back. The white-robed old man said lightly on the side.

"Master Fu is too modest. The Xuantian Jiu of the Fu Shi family is in the Golden Needle, and there are countless living people, and many fellow immortal cultivators have benefited a lot. The poor road can be known for a long time. The Taoist priest politely bowed at the old man.

"I'm just a broken disciple of the Fu family, how can I know the Xuantian Golden Needle Technique, the Taoist really thinks highly of me. The white-robed old man shook his head again and again.

Nan Qizi smiled dumbly, and gave up his body without saying anything.

The white-robed old man took a step forward and naturally came to Han Li.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed one of Han Li's wrists, and with a wave of his other hand, the sound of breaking through the air came out, and several golden threads shot out in a flash.

A "poof" sound came, and several thin golden needles appeared on Han Li's body, only a small half of them were exposed, and most of them had already disappeared into his body.

Han Li, who had not been able to move at all, suddenly sat up smartly, but his body was still really straight, as if it were wood.

"Liu'er, you take something and put it on his back. Let him sit down. The old man said to the blue-shirted girl unhurriedly.

"Obey, Fu Lao, Xiang'er, go and bring a set of our futon and put it on for Han Gongzi. The blue-shirted girl responded by chance, and turned her head to command.

The girl in the green shirt named Xiang'er was stunned when she heard this, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, but she still agreed and walked out of the carriage.

And taking advantage of some opportunities, the white-robed old man simply sat next to Han Li, shaking his head while half-closing his eyes while catching Han Li's fat.

Han Li looked at the old man and didn't say a word.

He sensed that a faint stream of air was flowing rapidly all over his body, slender and abnormal, if there was nothing.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was extremely powerful, and he already knew his body well, I am afraid it would not be easy to notice.

The old man seemed to sense Han Li's gaze, and glanced at it with a glance, just in time to see the other party's expression of smiling rather than smiling, and his heart was stunned.

At this time, that Xiang'er had already returned to the carriage with a silk quilt mattress, and without waiting for the old man's instructions, Duo Mian stepped forward to lay out the things and put them behind Han Li.

Han Li leaned half against the futon, a fragrant fragrance came from his nose, and he thanked the woman in his mouth.

The girl in the green shirt just responded lightly, looking lukewarm.

Han Li didn't care, and continued to pay attention to the white-robed old man's actions.

At this time, Fu Lao waved the void with one hand, and suddenly there was an extra golden needle in his hand, which was more slender.

The old man skillfully tightened the needle with two fingers, and then one hand blurred, and his arm waved sharply like a wheel, and countless golden rays suddenly enveloped Han Li's body.

Han Li only felt a slight chill on the countless ** positions, and they were all pricked by this golden needle at the same time.

A tingling sensation came from his limbs at the same time, and Han Li's fingers moved slightly, and then he slowly raised his arms.

The sound of gasping suddenly came from the carriage, not only did the faces of the four girls show admiration, but Nanqizi's eyes flashed slightly, and they were also a little moved.

"Admire, Fu Shi's golden needle technique is really amazing!" said the Taoist priest with a chuckle.

"It's nothing, it's just a little trick to carve insects. I just let him regain some mobility on his limbs for a while. But still do not exert any strength. Otherwise, the meridians in the body may be broken on a large scale. The white-robed old man solemnly admonished Han Li.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Han Li's ten fingers moved slightly, and his heart was surprised and delighted.

The art of golden acupuncture **, he also learned it when he was in the human world, and he thought he was quite proficient, but now compared with this old Fu, it is a world of difference. There are really people in the world who have such a magical effect of turning decay into magic just by relying on the golden acupuncture method.

However, when he heard the old man's words again, his heart sank again.

The white-robed old man saw that there was no problem with Han Li's activities, and made another move towards Han Li with one hand.

The golden glow flashed, and the golden needle shot out of Han Li's body at the same time, but it was taken away by the old man's sleeve and like a muddy year into the sea.

Han Li moved his legs and slowly stepped off the bench, taking a few cautious steps.

"The old man can only do this, but it is up to you to reply to Jingxuan. The old man still has something to do, so he won't stay here for long. ”

The old man in the white robe immediately left.

Hearing this, Nan Qizi nodded, and also took out a few talisman seals from his body, and with a wave of his hand, they all turned into green mangs, and disappeared into Han Li's body.

This foundation-building monk got up with the same thousand words.

So the four women naturally sent the two out of the carriage and closed the door again.

At this moment, Han Li sat on a chair with his eyes slightly drooping, as if he was experiencing the effects of those few sigils.

"Brother Han, has your Vajra Technique really been cultivated to the third level?" The girls turned around and glanced at each other a few times, and the blue-shirted girl named Liu Er suddenly asked with a smile.

Han was also lucky. Han Li raised his eyelids, glanced at the woman, and replied noncommittally.