"Do you know something about this monk's skills? If he is not an important disciple of the Yan family and his cultivation level is not high, I will have a good talk with him and we should be able to solve it smoothly?" Han Li rubbed his nose.
, said calmly.
In fact, he also knew very well how advanced a guy who could intimidate a mortal woman could be. Asking this question was just a cautious instinct.
"I asked Caihuan to inquire about this matter in advance. I heard that he is a cultivator who has only reached the fifth level of basic skills. Although his surname is Yan, he must be an insignificant role in the Yan family. Otherwise, how could a disciple who is slightly valued be like us?
Mortals live together!"
Mrs. Yan is worthy of being the former head of the Mo Mansion. Even though she has fallen into such a miserable state, she still handles things in a clear and logical manner and has a very clear mind.
"There's no problem! Junior sister will take me there in a moment and I'll show you the way. I'll solve this problem for you!" Han Li nodded after hearing this.
"Thank you so much, senior brother! I knew that senior brother would definitely help!" Mo Caihuan listened clearly and shouted sweetly with great joy.
"Han Li, I'm really sorry to trouble you! Otherwise, my mother and daughter really don't know how to deal with the persecution of an immortal cultivator?" Yan's eyes also showed a look of relief, but then she sighed again,
He said helplessly:
"Although this place ostensibly prohibits monks from harassing us mortals, in fact there are too many things that humiliate mortals. How can the Yan family really punish those monks! If you are not careful, the mortals who have enmity with the monks will disappear.
Shadow, this is a common thing."
Han Li could hear some helpless reluctance. After all, compared to the past when he had the power of life and death in the Mo Mansion, the life of being able to swallow his humiliation is indeed a bit humiliating for Yan.
After Han Li listened, he was silent for a while. Then he suddenly asked a question that puzzled him.
"Senior Wife, Junior Sister has already reached the age of marriage. Why not find a suitable person in the castle to marry? If she marries a monk, wouldn't she have someone to rely on?"
"Married?"
"I won't marry those immortal cultivators from the Yan family!"
As soon as Han Li finished saying this, Mrs. Yan laughed bitterly, while Mo Caihuan objected loudly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"What's wrong?" Han Li was a little surprised.
"Senior brother! The immortal cultivators of the Yan family don't take us mortal women seriously at all! If you marry them as a wife, you are not even as good as a secular slave. If you don't like it at all, you will often beat and scold me. I will be single all my life.
I will never marry here!" Mo Caihuan's voice was fast and urgent, obviously he was very taboo about this.
"Han Li, you don't know something. One of the friends your junior sister made here was to marry an immortal cultivator in the castle. As a result, she was not only ignored, but also abused at every turn. Later, after her appearance deteriorated, she was even divorced.
Shu randomly found an excuse and sent Hugh back home, with a miserable end! And the immortal cultivator married another younger and more beautiful woman. Ahem! A kind-hearted immortal cultivator like Caihuan's stepfather is here.
It’s really too little. I don’t want Caihuan to suffer in the past! As for marrying an ordinary person, your junior sister’s vision is too high, how can she fall in love with it!” Mrs. Yan was standing aside, feeling sorry for Mo Caihuan.
The action was explained.
"That's right! But it's impossible for a junior sister to remain unmarried forever?" Han Li frowned and said naturally.
But as soon as he said these words, Yan's expression changed, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment and still didn't say it. Mo Caihuan, on the other hand, remembered something and lowered his head, becoming silent.
Only then did Han Li realize that something was suddenly wrong in the atmosphere. It seemed...
He quickly spoke again:
"Junior sister, lead the way for senior brother. Let's resolve the monk's entanglement first!"
"Um!"
Mo Caihuan hesitated for a moment, but agreed. When Yan saw this, he had no intention of objecting.
So, Han Li and Mo Caihuan temporarily left the shop and headed straight for the monk's residence, which seemed quite far away.
…
"Senior brother, what level are your skills at? That guy, when he saw you coming to your door, he was like a mouse and a cat. He kept barking at each senior and kept bowing! That look!
Respectfully, it's like meeting your ancestors." Mo Caihuan completely restored the cheerful appearance in Han Li's mind, chattering non-stop on the remote path back, and he didn't look like a second-class official.
A young woman in her teens!
Han Li smiled slightly when he saw this and said lightly:
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a level higher than him. According to the rules of the world of immortality, he should indeed call me senior!"
After hearing this, Mo Caihuan's eyes flashed with joy and he said with an even bigger smile.
"However, when I think about his funny expression when he saw me appearing, I still can't help but laugh!"
This time Han Li didn't say anything, he just looked at Mo Caihuan with a smile and said nothing. After a while, Mo Caihuan shyly turned his face to the side and stopped talking.
But after a while, she suddenly said something that surprised Han Li.
"Senior brother, is it really impossible to become an immortal cultivator without spiritual roots? I also want to become a monk like you!" Mo Caihuan looked back with a look of sadness on his face, and his voice was full of sadness.
look forward to.
When Han Li saw this scene, he felt a little heartbroken, but he could only say nothing. From ancient times to the present, those without spiritual roots cannot practice magic. This has been an unchanging truth in the world of immortality for hundreds of thousands of years! How could he be so capable of breaking it?
Woolen cloth!
Seeing Han Li's expression, Mo Caihuan's originally fiery heart suddenly froze. He knew that this senior brother who already had great supernatural powers seemed to have no solution at all.
She couldn't help but feel sad, silently trailing a few steps behind Han Li, walking slowly, and her whole person seemed quiet.
When the two were not far from the small shop, Han Li suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Mo Caihuan:
"I still have something to do, so I won't go back to see my wife! Let's break up here. Fortunately, I will stay in Yanling Castle for a while, and we may have a chance to meet again in the future."
"What? Senior brother is leaving now?" Mo Caihuan was shocked at first, and then his face became full of disappointment.
"Well, there are dozens of spirit stones here, which I have left for my wife to prepare for emergencies. That's all I can do now!" Han Li took out a small leather bag from his storage bag and handed it to Mo
Colorful rings.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Mo Caihuan said softly, looking extremely weak, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
When Han Li saw her like this, he felt strangely uncomfortable for some reason.
After hesitating for a moment, he took out a silver vase and poured out a pink pill.
"Swallow this. Although it won't make you a cultivator of immortality, it can at least make you remain graceful forever and not age during your lifetime. This can be regarded as a gift from me as your senior brother!" Han
Li said solemnly.
"Brother, I..."
Hearing this, Mo Caihuan couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. She was even more excited and wanted to speak out her innermost thoughts. But Han Li didn't let her say it. Instead, he flicked his finger and the elixir flew directly into her mouth.
Let it go down your throat and swallow it involuntarily.
"Junior sister, I'm leaving! Take care of yourself and your teacher's wife!"
As soon as Han Li said these words, he swayed slightly, blurred for a moment, and then disappeared on the spot.
"Brother!"
Mo Caihuan cried out in surprise, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and started looking around. But where was Han Li?
In desperation, Mo Caihuan had no choice but to walk slowly towards the store with a gloomy expression.
After a while, Han Li appeared behind a room not far from here. Then he looked at it silently for a while, then turned around and left without hesitation.
Although Han Li was not sure what this junior sister wanted to say to him, he had a rough guess.
But it's a pity that he and the other party are still not destined to each other! His feelings for him have not reached this level yet.
What's more, his lifespan after establishing the foundation is really far different from that of the other person, which is why he doesn't want to be involved in this relationship. After all, seeing the person he loves gradually withering in front of his eyes, and being unable to do anything, this is really unbearable for Han Li.
of!
…
"Tianheju" was the name of the teahouse that appeared in front of Han Li. It was a three-story ancient building, and it was indeed quite impressive.
Han Li only took a brief glance and went up without thinking. Because, outside the building, he had already felt more than a dozen mana fluctuations in the building, all of which were similar to his own, or even higher than his own.
Some spiritual power.
He stepped into the teahouse, and after glancing at the first floor, he went straight to the second floor without stopping at all. Because the first floor was filled with mortals without any magic power.
Although there are some monks on the second floor, most of them are at the level of Qi refining stage and cannot enter Han Li's eyes at this time. The mana fluctuations on the third floor that are getting closer and closer are Han Li's targets this time.