Chapter 918 Tongtian Lingbao Ginseng King Conference

Seeing that the two were about to take action, the others subconsciously took a few steps back and held their breath.

It is really rare for them to see monks at such a high refining stage fighting like this.

But for Han Li, there was really no interest in dealing with such a Qi-refining immortal cultivator. He just stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for the opponent to take action.

The middle-aged man named Ma Yulin was furious when he saw Han Li looking so careless.

Without saying a word, he held up the small fork with one hand and muttered something while using the other hand to move the magic weapon.

After a while, the little fork trembled slightly, then emitted a faint spiritual light, and suddenly turned into a yellow light and shot straight towards Han Li.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of using the magic weapon. He calmly raised his hand, and more than a dozen talismans shot out from his fingers at the same time. They immediately turned into a dozen fist-sized red fireballs, which met the yellow light one after another.

Seeing this, Ma Yulin sneered in his heart.

His Yellow Wind Fork is a mid-level magic weapon given by his master. It may be able to be resisted by some small fireballs.

But even though he thought so, he still didn't want to go head-on, lest he damage the magic weapon in the slightest. Immediately pressing his hands together, Huang Mang suddenly turned and drew an arc intending to bypass the fireball and attack the opponent from one side.

Han Li smiled slightly and pointed in the air.

These fireballs paused at the same time, and then gathered together in the air. A large fire cloud condensed like a wheel, and then deformed and turned into a fire python about ten feet long. In a flash of red light, the python shot out quickly, coiling its body and entangling the yellow light formed by the flying fork.

Ma Yulin was shocked and hurriedly poured all his spiritual power into the magic weapon, hoping that the flying fork would escape.

But after plugging in the yellow light and letting it shine for just a moment, it was strangled tighter and tighter by the fire python amid intertwined flickering. The aura dimmed instantly, and even bursts of low humming could be heard. This was clearly a sign that the magic weapon was about to be destroyed. .

"Stop! My Taoist friend has great magic power, Ma Mou has given up!" The middle-aged man saw something bad and couldn't bear to part with his magical weapon. He hurriedly shouted in anger.

When Han Li heard this, he smiled calmly and pointed towards the sky. The fire python circled and released the flying fork, then exploded with a bang, turned into little flames, and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li effortlessly defeated an opponent with such a high level of cultivation, which surprised and delighted the three girls in the pavilion.

Wu Xiaoyu, the big man opposite, looked grim and muttered hesitantly to his senior brother:

"Senior Brother Ma, this is..."

"Forget it, Junior Brother Wu! You have also seen that there are experts on the other side. I even used the Yellow Phoenix Fork, and I am not an opponent at all. This can only mean that your nephew is destined to be like this." Ma Yulin couldn't tell the difference. interrupted the big man's words.

He took back the magic weapon, and after checking it, he found that it was not damaged, and he felt a little relieved. However, he was in awe of Han Li's magical power and immediately did not want to wade into this muddy water again.

Wu Xiaoyu was naturally reluctant when he heard what his senior brother said, but even his senior brother at the tenth level of Qi refining stage was no match for him, so he was naturally even more helpless.

There is naturally nothing to go into detail below.

The two sharp disciples of the Ling Sect left the mountain and went down the mountain angrily.

However, Cao Mengrong and the other three women surrounded Han Li and asked about the spell they had just cast.

Han Li casually found an excuse that practice makes perfect, and explained some of the manipulation techniques when casting low-level spells, and then he dealt with it vaguely.

But then, the two women in Taoist attire began to sincerely ask Han Li some questions about the exercises, and Han Li answered them one by one with ease.

Time passed like this little by little, and when it was getting late, the three women naturally couldn't stay any longer, so they had to leave with some reluctance.

One night later, when the three women came back together, they found that there was no one in the hut, leaving only a letter of farewell.

After Cao Mengrong read the letter, he couldn't help but be stunned. For some reason, Han Li's sudden departure left this woman with an emptiness in her heart and an indescribable discomfort.

Her two senior sisters seemed to have noticed something at this time, and couldn't help but look at each other.

…

Thousands of miles away, Han Li was flying slowly with his weapon while conversing with God Lord Dayan in his consciousness.

"Boy Han, do you really want to go to Jiangling Mansion first and open the Feng family's secret cave?" God Lord Dayan asked.

"Of course, we don't know when the effect of the Five Ghosts Locking God Technique will fail. Naturally, we need to find Buddhist techniques to remove the evil spirit first. Otherwise, it will be like a maggot attached to the bone, and we will never be able to restore the magic power with peace of mind." Han Li Youyou replied.

"I advise you not to put too much hope in this. I don't really believe that a Buddhist cultivator from a small family can really have high-level skills to relieve evil spirits." God Lord Dayan seemed to deliberately want to pour a spell on Han Li. A basin of cold water and said calmly.

"Of course I know this. But the Feng Family Secret Cave is also the easiest to deal with. I can find the best. If not, I can only go to those famous Buddhist monasteries to find it. But with my current cultivation level, the difficulty is not ordinary. It's too big." Han Li frowned and said slowly.

"Hmph! After your cultivation level dropped sharply, many simple things became difficult to do. If you still have the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation level, go directly to the Buddha Sect. Those bald guys might just sell you as a Nascent Soul cultivator. It’s about saving face.” God Lord Dayan said with a few snorts.

When Han Li heard this, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

The Buddhist sect is said to be a very exclusive Buddhist sect. Even if he is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how can the Buddhist sect easily leak out the high-level skills of the sect. If that didn't work, he had no choice but to find a way to sneak into Buddhism and see if he could steal a copy.

However, Han Li was speechless when he thought that he had to be ordained in order to join Buddhism.

Maybe it would be easier to go to Confucianism to find a way to relieve evil spirits. Han Li couldn't help but think this while feeling depressed.

…

Guanning Mansion is far to the west of Liaozhou, and it is not far away from Wuyuan Mansion. Han Li flew his imperial weapon for more than ten days before finally entering the boundary of Guanning Mansion.

Along the way, Han Li did not encounter high-level immortal cultivators. He only saw a few imperial weapons from a distance in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage. Han Li ignored them and stayed away from them, and just hurried on.

After flying for a few more days, the mortals on the ground gradually became fewer and fewer, and the scenery became desolate. It's like being in a remote country.

But two days later, Han Li finally dropped the magic weapon in a place called Falcon Cloud Town, and slowly walked into the town along a dirt road.

This town is much simpler than other towns seen on the road. Not only is the area small, there are only three or four criss-crossing streets. Most of the houses are made of yellow mud and wooden sticks, making them look a bit dirty.

Han Li frowned slightly as he walked on a dirt road in the town, glancing left and right from time to time.

The weather at this time was unusually cold, but Han Li was only wearing a Confucian shirt, which would seem strange to anyone who saw it. But some mortals wearing thick fur coats who passed by turned a blind eye to this situation, and no one had a look of surprise on their faces.

Han Li had a thoughtful look on his face. Just when he felt a little strange, his expression suddenly changed, and two men in white robes, one tall and one short, walked towards him from the opposite side.

These two people are not very old, they look more than 20 years old, but the spiritual energy flowing in their bodies makes them immortal cultivators at the seventh or eighth level in the Qi refining stage.

The two men glanced at Han Li, with a hint of surprise on their faces. When they were about three to four feet away from Han Li, they stopped.

The tall, slim young man suddenly bowed his hands respectfully and asked:

"I don't know your surname, senior, but you are here to participate in the Gathering of Kings."

"The King of Ginseng Conference? I've never heard of it. Han just heard that there are many spiritual herbs nearby and came here to look for some elixirs." Han Li was startled, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Let me tell you, the conference has already started for one day. If senior had attended the conference, he would have gone to Xueling Mountain long ago. It seems that senior really passed by this town." The young man in white robe showed a look of surprise.

"But, it doesn't matter. Seniors can still make it in time to participate. This conference is a conference jointly organized by our three Jiangning families. Not only are there many elixirs for sale, but there are also more than a dozen elixirs that are hundreds of years old and a The Millennium Wild Ginseng King Auction. The conference should be only half way through now. The final auction has not yet started. This is much more convenient than the seniors searching for elixirs in the barren mountains. There are also many casual cultivators and some small sects trading at the conference. The three of us don’t charge any fees for the elixir materials.” Another short young man said somewhat flatteringly.

Not only because of Han Li's foundation-building level of cultivation, but also because he had more than one storage bag and spirit beast bag, which was enough for these two to dare not neglect him.

"The three great families, could they be the Kong, Zhao, and Dong families?" Han Li's eyes flashed and he asked a little surprised.

"That's right. The two of us are disciples of the Kong family. We are specially here to receive some seniors who came here after hearing the news. I originally thought that by now, there would be no more guests. I was planning to go to the grand event. Unexpectedly, we happened to meet each other. Senior." The thin young man said with a smile.

"Is this town already under the direct jurisdiction of your Kong family? I think those mortals seem to be accustomed to us immortal cultivators. This is rare." Han Li did not directly answer the other party's invitation, but glanced to the left and right. Finally, he suddenly asked.

"Senior is really discerning. This town has been owned by our three families as early as five or six years ago. The residents in the town are also mortals from our three families. Therefore, they have nothing to fear from us immortal cultivators." Gao The tall young man opened his mouth to explain.

"That's right. This is a bit troublesome." Han Li pondered for a moment, but a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"What, does the senior have anything else to do? Can you tell the two juniors that we may be able to help the senior!" The short young man's expression changed and he said enthusiastically.