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Chapter 103 Cautious Han Tianzun
The world of mortals cultivating immortals, Qixuanmen, and the Valley of Divine Hands.

Han Li lived a leisurely life. After he killed Doctor Mo, he did not leave Qixuanmen, but lived in seclusion in Qixuanmen.

Just like what happened in the original timeline, Han Li claimed that he had inherited Doctor Mo's medical skills and could treat his disciples on his behalf.

Han Li naturally did this for the territory of Divine Hand Valley.

He lived in seclusion in the Qixuan Sect, and only with the Divine Hand Valley as his territory could he let go of his hands and feet.

At the beginning, the disciples in the Qixuan Sect did not believe that Han Li, a teenage boy, could inherit Doctor Mo's medical skills.

But Han Liben inherited most of Doctor Mo's medical skills.

In addition, after joining the chat group, Han Li came into contact with many different cultivation systems, and his understanding of the human body far exceeded that of Doctor Mo.

Combining the two, Han Li's medical skills now even surpass Doctor Mo's.

So this time, Han Li no longer had to waste the rare medicinal materials produced by the small green bottle. He could cure the disease with his own medical skills alone.

As time went by, the warriors in the Qixuan Sect gradually came to know that there was a doctor with excellent medical skills in the sect.

Over time, Shenshou Valley became a holy place for medical treatment in Qixuanmen.

In order not to affect his cultivation, Han Li set the time for medical treatment from three to five o'clock in the afternoon, and he would not receive any treatment at other times.

Anyone who comes to see him for medical treatment is not allowed to enter the Divine Hand Valley. When the time comes, Han Li will naturally go to the entrance of the Divine Hand Valley to treat the patients.

This arbitrary rule made the warriors in the Qixuan Sect believe that Han Li's medical skills were very good.

For this kind of miracle doctor, even the grumpy martial arts people did not dare to disobey Han Li's wishes, so everyone could only line up obediently.

People often queue up before dawn just to ring the bell as soon as possible and ask Han Li to treat him.

It was now five o'clock in the afternoon. Han Li grabbed the medicine, wrote the medical instructions and sent away the last patient.

Doctor Han was finally free after a busy day.

Just when Han Li was about to go back to the house to cultivate immortality, a dark shadow squeezed in from outside the house.

Looking at this agility, Han Li knew it was Li Feiyu without having to guess.

Li Feiyu's temperament was cold and stern, looking like a piece of ice from a distance, but as soon as he saw Han Li, he immediately switched to a playful and smiling expression and became carefree.

He hammered Han Li on the shoulder: "Our Great Miracle Doctor Han has become really busy now, and he has no time to care about his old friend."

Han Li glared at Li Feiyu angrily: "My senior brother Li, I don't care how you got this medicine."

After speaking, Han Li threw the white porcelain bottle in his hand into Li Feiyu's hand.

"Do you think the antidote to the Marrow Pill is so easy to prepare? If someone else could kneel down and beg me, I wouldn't have the time to study the prescription for him, let alone use so many precious medicinal materials to prepare the medicine.

Take it, take three pills a day, morning, noon and night.

If you take it for three consecutive months, you can replenish the life essence that you have lost by taking marrow extracting pills.

Remember, don’t eat this crap again in the future.

If you want to improve your martial arts, I will prepare other elixirs for you after you recover, and your martial arts will improve faster than taking marrow pills. "

The elixir in this white porcelain bottle is not simple. It is mainly Qiankun Yiqi rice from the world of Yangshen. The auxiliary ingredients include century-old ginseng, century-old red fruit, century-old polygonum multiflorum and other precious medicinal materials.

The most important one is the Qiankun Yiqi rice from the world of Yangshen. This kind of rice can strengthen the qi and blood, cleanse the body, and replenish the deficiencies of the human body.

Each elixir in the bottle condenses half a pound of the essence of Qiankun Yiqi rice, plus seven or eight kinds of precious medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old, and finally this bottle of elixir that can resolve the sequelae of marrow-drawing pills is refined.

It can be said that if the person who took the marrow pills was not Li Feiyu, it would be impossible for Han Li to come up with so many precious medicinal materials to prepare the medicine for him.

Holding the white porcelain medicine in his hand, Li Feiyu looked at Han Li with extremely complicated eyes.

Touched, grateful, scared, worshiped, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

Li Feiyu didn't have the slightest doubt whether the bottle of elixir Han Li gave him could solve the sequelae of the marrow-drawing pills, because he knew that given Han Li's character, the problem would definitely be solved if the elixir was given to him.

After taking the marrow-drawing pills, Li Feiyu had already put life and death aside. Anyway, he only had ten years left to live. Unexpectedly, his best friend Han Li was able to prepare the antidote for the marrow-drawing pills, giving him a new life. Hope of living.

Li Feiyu looked at Han Li solemnly and said solemnly: "Han Li, I, Li Feiyu, owe you my life. From now on, as long as you give orders, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, I, Li Feiyu, will never say anything."

Han Li didn't say anything more, but just waved his hand: "Okay, okay, my senior brother Li, go back and take medicine quickly. Remember not to practice martial arts again in these three months."

Li Feiyu took a deep look at Han Li, then turned and left. Dressed in pitch black, he disappeared into the darkness without leaving a trace.

After Li Feiyu left, Han Li returned to the room, crossed his legs and began to practice the Jade Void Qi Refining Technique.

After this period of practice, Han Li's cultivation has reached the peak of the Qi training stage, and he is only a little short of being able to break through to the foundation building stage.

But Han Li did not relax at all.

This time, he had no intention of leaving Qixuan Sect and entering the world of immortality.

At least with his current level of cultivation, Han Li has no desire to leave Qixuanmen.

After all, after reading the information given to him by the group leader, Han Li knew that there were really many old cunts in the world of immortality.

Not to mention anything else, just the Xiang Zili hidden in the Yellow Wind Valley is the most powerful old cunt in the world.

He is obviously a powerful person in the realm of gods who has no enemies.

But he chose to stay as an ordinary disciple in a small sect like Horng Valley.

Is this fucking something a human can do?
When Han Li was reading the information, he was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back.

No matter how careful he is when using the little green bottle.

But if Xiang Zili really noticed him, Han Li would never be able to hide the secret of the little green bottle with his cultivation in the God Transformation Realm.

By then, I'm afraid it won't be Han Li who becomes an immortal, but that old yin Xiang Zili.

Now the question arises, in addition to Xiang Zhili, are there hidden perverts like Xiang Zili in other sects?

After all, when you see a cockroach, it means there is a nest of cockroaches in your home.

The old tough guys in other sects may not have such terrifying cultivation as Xiang Zili, but at Han Li's current level, even if these tough guys are only at the Nascent Soul realm, Han Li won't be able to cope with them at all.

Han Li secretly made up his mind that he would become a Steady Heavenly Lord and would never leave the Qixuan Sect until he had achieved the level of Nascent Soul.

At this moment, the chat group suddenly vibrated, reminding Han Li that someone was following him.

Han Li opened the chat group and saw that it was Xiao Yang Chan.She was urging Han Li, wondering why today's portion of the Towering Creation Liquid hadn't arrived yet.

It was time for her to go to the back mountain to water the Nine Yuan Xuanling Fruit.

Han Li quickly sent today's share of the towering creation fluid as a red envelope to little Yang Chan.

The ancient world, Yuquan Mountain.

Xiao Yang Chan clapped her hands and ended today's practice.

She stretched her waist, and the colorful fairy clothes were draped on her body. Her small lotus had begun to show its sharp corners on her chest, revealing her graceful and beautiful figure.

"It took ten days to finally reach the Nascent Soul stage. It was really hard.

Come on, come on, practice hard for another month, and you will definitely be able to catch up with your brother. "

With the help of the chat group, Xiao Yang Chan's ten days can be used as one hundred days.

For Xiao Yang Chan, who is extremely talented, it is easy to become a Nascent Soul in a hundred days with sufficient training resources.

This rapid improvement in cultivation speed made little Yang Chan feel ambitious and wanted to catch up with her brother Yang Jian's cultivation progress.

If Han Li knew what Xiao Yang Chan was thinking, he would definitely lament in his heart that the world is so different.

He had been practicing hard for so many days, but in the end he couldn't even break through the foundation building period.

But little Yang Chan cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage just like Wan.
There is really no comparison between people.

After stretching, Xiao Yang Chan jumped off the Nine-Xuan Cold Jade Bed prepared for her by Master Yuding.

The Nine-Xuan Cold Jade Bed is a rare treasure obtained by Master Yuding from the bitter cold land of the West. It has the function of clearing the mind, calming the mind, and gathering spiritual energy.

Yang Chan jumped up and down and walked towards the back mountain.

She secretly planted the Jiuyuan Xuanling Fruit in a corner of the back mountain. It was extremely hidden and covered with a cluster of small red flowers that were very similar to the flowers of the Jiuyuan Xuanling Fruit.

After arriving at the back mountain, Xiao Yang Chan pretended to inadvertently reach out and flick a drop of towering creation liquid onto the Jiu Xuan Yuan Spirit Fruit hidden among the small red flowers.

Moisturized by this drop of towering creation liquid, the green buds of the Jiuxuan Yuanling Fruit that had just emerged from the ground suddenly grew upwards, and branches grew out in an instant.

This scene made Yang Chan couldn't help but sigh. It is indeed a spiritual fruit from the ancient times. It grows slowly. A hundred years have passed in an instant, but it has only grown a little.

After pouring the Nine Yuan Xuanling Fruit, Yang Chan did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat on the hillside and quietly looked at the scenery of Yuquan Mountain.

She missed her parents a little.

In fact, in the past few days, Yang Chan would come to this hillside during daily practice breaks and quietly watch the flowers blooming all over the mountain.

Because it would remind her of how she often went to play with her father and mother in the mountains when she was a child. That mountain was also covered with flowers like Yuquan Mountain.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind Yang Chan.

He patted Yang Chan on the shoulder and sat next to him.

"Girl, do you miss your parents?"

Yang Chan nodded, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Ah."

"Brother misses them too. I promise you that I will definitely bring my mother back."

Yang Jian's eyes were shining with determination, as if no one in heaven or on earth could stop him from rescuing his mother.

Yang Chan turned to look at Yang Jian: "What about father? Brother, can you bring father back?"

Hearing these words, Yang Jian lowered his head.

Of course he also wanted to bring his father back, but he had already learned from Master Yuding that his father was dead.

In the prehistoric world, the dead will enter the six paths of reincarnation.

His father is just a mortal. If he wants to find his father, he must enter the six realms of reincarnation to see where his father's soul is.

And the one who guards the Six Paths of Reincarnation is that adult.

The only people in the world who can make that adult agree to examine the Six Paths of Reincarnation are the Six Saints hanging high in the sky and the even more unattainable way of heaven.

Seeing Yang Jian's expression, Yang Chan knew what Yang Jian's answer was.

Yang Chan raised her head and looked at Yang Jian with big flashing eyes: "Second brother is fine, don't be sad. Just be responsible for saving your mother. Leave your father to me. I will definitely bring my father back."

Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at the firm look in his sister's eyes, feeling both distressed and relieved.

And he touched Yang Chan's head, then turned and left.

In order to save his mother and not let his sister down, Yang Jian was not willing to waste any more time practicing.

After Yang Jian left, Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian's back and fell into deep thought.

The second brother's physical skills are really becoming more and more powerful. You can feel how powerful his body is from a distance, just like the rising sun. Yang Chan even feels that the second brother's physical fitness can kill the dragon. !

This technique called Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is really incredible.

It would be great if I could get the introductory chapter of Eight-nine Mysterious Skills from my second brother.

Although Yang Chan couldn't learn it on her own, it is said that Yuanshi Tianzun placed a conceptual lock on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong method.

Only those who are recognized by him can practice.

But that is to say, if Yang Chan gets the technique and doesn't learn it, but just sends it to the chat group, how should Yuanshi Tianzun respond.

Yang Chan expressed curiosity about whether this conceptual lock could be locked to other worlds across the universe.

After these days, Yang Chan gradually recognized the concept of chat groups.

Help each other and make progress together. Sometimes helping group members improve their strength is actually helping themselves.

Because the strength of the group of friends has increased, they will naturally be able to obtain more resources.

The group friends will feed these resources back to the group, thus forming a positive cycle.

Although Yang Chan would not get any benefit from posting the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills to the chat group, it would only improve the strength of the group members and invisibly give Yang Chan a lot of feedback.

(End of this chapter)