Chapter 951 Tongtian Lingbao meets unexpectedly
One day and one night later, Han Li came out of the stone chamber, left the mountain and headed straight for the central part of the Jin Dynasty. Jinjing, the largest city in the mortal world, is located there.
Since it was still early, Han Li just used the normal escape speed at the pill formation stage in order to avoid attracting other people's attention, and walked eastward calmly.
Soon after, Han Li successfully left Longzhou and entered the adjacent county. Then he took out the wind chariot, turned into a ball of white light at full speed, and left through the air.
With Han Li's vague aura of a Nascent Soul-level monk, some low-level monks he occasionally encountered along the way respectfully stayed away from them. Nascent Soul level monks are also beings that ordinary monks need to look up to in the Great Jin Dynasty. Naturally, I dare not show any disrespect at all.
More than a month later, when he entered Jinjiang County near Jinjing, Han Li put away the wind chariot, slowed down his escape speed, and at the same time converged his aura to the level of the Danjie stage, and walked slowly.
After all, there must be many high-level immortal cultivators in the hinterland of Dajin, and he didn't want to attract too much attention.
More than ten days later, a hundred miles away from Jinjing, an old horse with brown fur pulled a dilapidated two-wheeled carriage, traveling slowly on the official road.
Sitting in front of the car was a scholar in a blue shirt with an ordinary face, it was Han Li.
At this time, he was sitting in front of the car, his body swaying, his eyes half-closed, and he looked like he was not sleeping. In fact, secretly, he was refining a Xue Po Pill he had taken a few days ago.
Speaking of which, after he came out of the space crack, he had taken more than a dozen pills that could enhance the power of ice.
This elixir is indeed one of the ancient elixirs. Han Li clearly felt that the dry blue ice flame and the cold energy of the six-winged frost centipede that he had originally refined became more and more pure. The remaining impurities in the Purple Sky Fire that could not be refined gradually merged and disappeared, greatly increasing the power of the cold energy.
The only troublesome thing is that these elixirs are not easy to refine, and the interval between taking the elixirs is almost three to four months. This made Han Li feel helpless. Otherwise, if you take one pill every month, it is estimated that the Purple Sky Fire will become extremely terrifying in more than a hundred years, and maybe you can cultivate it to the legendary realm of being frozen for thousands of miles.
But even if it continues like this, Ziluo Tianhuo is by no means inferior to any of the top-level magical powers of the good and evil paths, and has almost been truly restrained by other techniques.
As for the reason why Han Li drove such a carriage here, it is because Jinjing is the capital of mortals. There is an unwritten rule in the world of immortal cultivation in the Jin Dynasty. Fighting and flying are strictly prohibited within a thousand miles of Jinjing. to show a little respect for the immortal cultivators and the Jin government.
In the Jin Dynasty, immortal cultivators and mortals also depended on each other to some extent. However, this regulation is only for those low-level immortal cultivators, Yuanying and even the monks in the alchemy stage who are good at self-control and escape. There are many people who turn a deaf ear to it.
After all, those responsible for patrolling around Jinjing are casual cultivators hired by the government, and their cultivation levels are generally not too high. As long as he is not discovered, or does not fly brazenly at low altitude when entering Beijing, it is enough.
Han Li also disagreed with this.
But because I had enough time, and I also wanted to refine the Snow Po Pill on the way. Therefore, hundreds of miles away, he fell into hiding. I bought an old horse in a small town and hit the road.
Along the way, Han Li also met some low-level immortal cultivators who were riding horses and riding cars. But Han Li didn't want to be troublesome, so once his magic power was taken away, he was like a mortal. Naturally, these low-level immortal cultivators couldn't see through anything, and no one came to harass Han Li.
Because Han Li's carriage was not fast, there were already seven or eight groups of pedestrians and caravans rushing past on this official road.
Han Li calmly went about his business. Now he was feeling the slightest bit of medicinal power in his Dantian and the cool feeling slowly dissipating into the meridians in his body. When he felt that his heart was as calm as water, he suddenly frowned and walked on the road behind the car. Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves mixed with the violent storm.
Han Li's expression did not change, but his eyes opened. He casually pulled the reins in his hand, and the old horse immediately obediently moved to the side, letting the car move to the side of the official road.
Han Li then looked back lazily.
I saw a yellow dragon rolling towards me from the official road behind me, with flags fluttering inside, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards us.
Han Li had a hint of surprise on his face.
Huang Long approached Han Li in the blink of an eye. The figures of a group of knights with silver helmets and swords and bows loomed in the dust and fog, and gradually became clearer.
Each of these knights is strong and strong. The leader is a middle-aged man in brocade robes riding a big black horse. He has a long sword at his waist. On the banner behind his back, there is a big word "king" written on it. , and among the knights, there were several jasper chariots pulled by horses, galloping together with the team. The car was flashing with a faint spiritual light. It was running so wildly but the car didn't move at all, as if it was nothing.
"Magical weapon?" Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the car. With a slight sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he found that the other cars were okay, but there seemed to be some dead objects piled inside. Only one car had the faint aura of monks exposed. Although the aura was very weak, ordinary cultivators were actually mixed with these sergeants. It was really Somewhat unexpected.
Han Li pulled the reins and stopped the vehicle on the side of the road to let the sergeants go ahead.
There should be about three to four hundred people in this team of knights, but when they passed by, it was like a hurricane blowing, with an astonishing momentum.
Han Li's eyes flickered a few times. These knights all carry a sinister aura, as if they are all brave and good at fighting. These are not ordinary city defenders. Rather, they looked like border guards who often participated in bloody battles.
He has also heard people say that although the Jin Dynasty is huge, it borders some alien lands in the extreme southeast and northwest, and mortal wars often occur with the aboriginal people there. Only in such a chaotic place can a true iron-blooded sergeant be trained.
While Han Li was thinking about it, a jasper car passed by. A gaze flashed through the gap in the car window, and he happened to catch sight of Han Li beside him. Then a soft whine sounded in the car.
Han Li seemed to sense something and couldn't help but look up. A pair of familiar bright eyes glanced at the car window.
He was slightly startled, but before he could remember who it was, the group of knights had already gone away.
Staring at the retreating queue, Han Li pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, giving up the idea of using his consciousness to probe deeper into the car. This was not because Han Li was too lazy to do so, but because those jade carriages had some simple isolation restrictions. If you want to find out what's going on, you will inevitably be noticed by the people in the car.
As for the people in the car, they were in the Qi Refining Stage, and Han Like didn't want to cause any trouble because of some low-level monks.
After watching the knights in front of him go away indifferently, Han Li drove the carriage forward again.
This time, after walking for only more than ten miles, there was a three-way intersection with several official roads connected. There was a large lush forest on the roadside, and several simple tea shops were built together on the edge of the forest.
Many carriages and horses stayed outside the tea shops, and their owners went into these simple places to drink and eat. After all, this is almost the only resting place to Jinjing in this direction. Most people passing by will take a break.
Han Li glanced casually and saw the knights in shining armor also dismounting and resting by the forest. But several jade carts also stayed there, but one of them was now half open and empty inside. And the middle-aged man in brocade robes was also not among the knights.
Han Li frowned, glanced at the tea shops subconsciously, and then calmly urged his carriage and horses to continue on the road through this intersection.
But at this moment, one of the knights, a soldier, saw Han Li's car and suddenly strode over. He blocked the way.
Han Li couldn't help but be stunned.
"This young master's surname is Han," the knight said with a slight salute to Han Li, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Yes, that's my surname! Is there anything wrong, sir?" Han Li said slowly with a look on his face.
"Since it is really Young Master Han, then I have found the wrong person. My lady invited Young Master to go to the tea shop to have a talk."
"Your lady? Hmm... Okay, I'll just go there." Han Li's expression changed, and he remembered the pair of bright eyes he saw in the car just now. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded and said.
He immediately jumped out of the carriage.
"Master, please, my lady has booked the small tea shop over there. Master, just come with me." The soldier said in a deep voice and waved to the edge of the forest. Immediately, two other soldiers came over to help Han Li lead the carriage.
Han Li followed this person and walked to one of the tea shops.
A moment later, Han Li appeared in front of the two women and one man in the tea shop. The man is naturally the middle-aged man in brocade robes who is over forty years old. He has a long beard and narrow eyes, and looks like he is not angry but has no authority. The other two women are both in their prime, and both are immortal cultivators, but one is at the seventh level of Qi refining stage, and the other is at the fifth level of Qi refining stage.
"Brother Han, I haven't seen you for several years, but I didn't expect to meet here. Meng Rong will never forget the kindness he gave to my little sister back then."
The man sat still, while the other two women saw Han Li walking in. They all stood up to greet him. The woman with a lower cultivation level even bit her lips slightly and said, with a faint hint of emotion on her beautiful face. A hint of joy.
"It turns out to be Miss Cao. What a coincidence. I left you without saying goodbye, so I hope fellow Taoist Cao won't be offended." After being startled, Han Yi replied with a smile.
This woman was actually Cao Mengrong, the daughter of the county captain whom he met when he first arrived in Jin Dynasty a few years ago.
"Brother Han must have had something important back then. How could Meng Rong have any intention of blaming me? By the way, let me introduce you. This is Senior Sister Wang. She took great care of me and showed sympathy to me when I was in the sect. This is This is Senior Sister Wang's uncle, who has always been stationed in the southern border of the Jin Dynasty. He is the famous General Zhunan. This time I was ordered to come to court." Cao Mengrong then began to introduce the middle-aged man and another face to Han Li. A young woman who looks like a peach blossom.
(Finally, I am almost busy with things over there. Although I will have to make two trips frequently in the future, I don’t have to worry so much. I will resume the normal update routine tomorrow. The updates in the past few days are not normal. I hope everyone can Please forgive me.)
