Chapter one hundred and ninety fifth disaster
Soon, a month passed.
Han Li carefully polished the spiritual power in his body according to Wan Manlou's instructions. After repeated efforts, his spiritual power was extremely pure. In addition to practicing the Pill Yuan Sutra, the spiritual power foundation became deeper. After taking three foundation-building pills overnight, he finally successfully built the foundation!
After Han Li came out of seclusion, Wan Manlou felt the aura on his body. It was the aura of a pure foundation-building cultivator, and Wan Manlou gradually showed a smile.
That night, the master and apprentice drank a few glasses of wine, which was considered to be a celebration for Han Li!
While drinking in the backyard, Wan Manlou looked at his disciple and said, "Advisor, I plan to return to the sea. Do you have any items you need to clean up? Those you want to meet? Deal with me as soon as possible in the near future, and then return to the sea with me!"
Han Li was obviously stunned when he heard this. He knew that his teacher was from a major sect overseas. Although he had thought that his teacher would go back, he didn't expect it to be so soon?
After thinking about it, Han Li said directly: "Master, my disciple is alone, and there is nothing worth remembering. You can go with your master at any time."
When Wan Manlou heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since that's the case, let's set off tomorrow!"
When Han Li heard this, his expression on his face was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but speak in surprise: "Master, we haven't handled this small courtyard, attic, and shop yet, just leave like this?"
Wan Manlou smiled slightly and said, "How can a mere external object be worthy of our whereabouts!"
Wan Manlou did not deal with these items, so he naturally had his own ideas.
He is a third-level alchemist. Once he reveals his idea of leaving, the Kunlun Sword Sect will not be willing to do so first.
At the same time, he will definitely be coveted by others if he leaves Kunlun Market.
After all, to outsiders, he only has a perfect foundation-building cultivation and cannot defend his vast wealth.
Especially some elders of Kunlun Sword Sect who appear to be kind to Wanmanlou, someone will definitely take action in secret!
For the above reasons, and Wan Manlou was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts, in order to avoid leaking rumors, he planned to take Han Li away directly.
On the second day, he told the servants in the attic to continue running the shop and took Han Li out to visit friends for a few days.
The two of them left the market directly, then changed their appearance and flew towards the sea.
Wanmanlou used the disguise technique used by Han Li before to change his face.
Han Li was a slick boy after all. After becoming a disciple, he saw that his teacher was interested in the method of disguise, and took the initiative to hand over such a method to Wanmanlou.
This method is called the clone of all things, with three levels in total, corresponding to the simulation of appearance, body shape, and soul breath. After the third level is complete, the ordinary Nascent Soul will never be seen.
After seeing such a magic, Wan Manlou was also amazed. While feeling the creator's agility, he carefully comprehended and practiced!
This method is magical and it is very difficult to practice. Generally, even on the first level, talented people will take several years. Those without talent may not be able to get started in their entire lives!
With the full understanding of his body and soul, Wan Manlou took seven years to enter the second floor.
Compared with the introduction to the difficulty described on this jade slip, Wanmanlou is also more suitable for this method, with some talent!
However, Wanmanlou obviously does not have the talent for Han Li in this method. Han Li's is very suitable for such a magical life-saving method.
According to Han Li, it only took him six years to practice the third level and basically did not encounter any difficulties. This is a talent, but he cannot envy him!
Five or six days after the master and apprentice left the market, people discovered that Wan Manlou and his two left. At that time, those who had other ideas could only give up their thoughts.
A few days later, the master and apprentice had already arrived at the edge of the Western Continent. Originally in the central area, they both tacitly concealed their aura, used the clone of the world to simulate it as a Qi-training monk, and then rushed towards the sea without leaving any trace.
In the central area of the Western Continent, the two of them hide their cultivation, reduce their presence and avoid being targeted, which is the best way to reduce trouble.
At this time, when we arrived at this marginal area, we were already a master. In order not to let the cultivators who were not open to come and cause trouble, they would naturally immediately restore their original cultivation level.
Both of them are stable enough, and they are careful and careful, just to reduce trouble, but...
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"A man as outstanding as you, no matter where you hide, is like a firefly in the dark, as distinctive and outstanding as possible."
Wan Manlou and Han Li once again verified the correctness of this sentence. One of them is a lucky person, and the other is a son of a fake lucky person. They do have the constitution of causing trouble.
At the edge of the sea, Wanmanlou and Han Li were already surrounded by people, and they were surrounded by a group of demonic monks.
Just as they felt the edge of the sea, these people rushed out and surrounded them.
These people were covered in demonic aura and bloody aura. From a distance, the master and disciple of Wanmanlou could feel it!
The visitor is not good!
At this time, Wan Manlou's cultivation of foundation-building was fully revealed, then he walked out and clasped his fists a little, smiled and said, "I wonder what's wrong with fellow Taoists? Why should we stop our uncle and nephew?"
That's right, at this time, Wan Manlou and Han Li were disguised as middle-aged, while the other was young, and they were always called uncles and nephews.
When he spoke, Wan Manlou was also looking at the cultivation of these people. Although he didn't know why these people came, most of the visitors were not good. Wan Manlou had already prepared for a solution by force.
"One person in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, four people in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment, and the other six people in the early and middle stages of the Foundation Establishment, which can be solved!" After sensing the cultivation of these people, Wan Manlou thought to himself.
Of course, Wan Manlou wanted to know why this group of people came?
After all, my traces along the way will definitely not be found. So how did my master and apprentice provoke these people?
Why do these people come?
The eleven people were all demonic monks, and the demonic energy and bloody aura on their bodies were very obvious.
The only demonic sect that Wan Manlou could think of is the Huangquan Sect, but these people are obviously not!
Among them, the mid-stage Jindan monk was a handsome young man with a look but a bit gloomy.
The young man listened to Wan Manlou's words, just smiled slightly, and did not make a sound, then waved quickly in the direction of Wan Manlou and the others!
The other ten people rushed towards Wanmanlou and the others!
Wan Manlou's face remained unchanged, but he just quickly pulled out the sharp sword from his waist.
To capture the thief, the king was captured first, and a sharp sword energy slashed directly at the Jindan monk.
The handsome Jindan face was slightly contemptuous, and he was just building a foundation like an ant, and he dared to resist?
So I just waved the sword energy casually, thinking that the sword energy would be dispelled.
But this did not block the sword energy at all. Gradually, the sword energy became closer and was about to be pressed on the young man's face, feeling the true sharpness of the sword energy.
The young man's face finally changed drastically, and a shock flashed in his eyes!
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A bloodstain fell to the ground, and a head fell to the ground!
The other foundation-building monks saw that the leader of their Golden Elixir Stage was beheaded in an instant, and their eyes changed drastically!
Looking at Wan Manlou’s voice, he was shocked!
Han Li also looked at his teacher in surprise. He knew that his teacher had something to hide from his alchemy. He said to the outside world that he was just a third-level alchemy master, but he was actually a fourth-level alchemy master. But he didn't expect that his teacher could actually kill the golden alchemy monk with one sword.
It seems that my teacher is indeed an old and obscene!
He is actually hiding something in his cultivation!
After all, it's my own teacher!
It's really high!
Wan Manlou didn't know what Han Li thought. At this time, Wan Manlou spoke solemnly: "Who are you waiting for? Why are you here to kill me and you can survive if you say it!"
A monk in the late stage of foundation building had a horrified face, and after hearing Wan Manlou's words, he suddenly showed a desperate look.
"Everyone, the young master is dead, we will definitely not be able to survive. For the lives of our family, kill these two monks!"
When the other monks heard this, they also focused their attention and spoke in unison: "Kill!"
As he said that, he rushed towards Wanmanlou and the others.
Hearing these people's words, Wan Manlou frowned and said to himself: "Are these people dead soldiers?"
So he kept stopping and rushed towards these monks, and sword lights stabbed by...
After several breaths, several corpses were left on the spot.
Wanmanlou specially left the lives of two monks, looked at them, and said, "Who are you waiting for?"
One of them sneered and said, "Chen, if you kill me, the young master, the master will not let you go..."
Before the man finished speaking, Wan Manlou snorted coldly, and a sword light cut off the man's head. Blood splattered on the face of the monk next to him, his face was bright red, and the blood was hot, which made people frightened!
Looking at Wan Manlou's cold eyes, the only demonic monk suddenly felt a tremble in his heart.
Wan Manlou said coldly: "Even if a dead soldier has a restriction in his body, he will die sooner or later, but he can live for a while!"
When the monk heard this, he saw that there was only one person left around him and no one reported it. He thought that even if he said it, it would not have any impact on his family.
I thought about living a little longer, and I couldn't help but hesitate!
Wan Manlou said coldly: "If you can explain the causes and consequences to me clearly, I will help you solve the restrictions in your body and free you!"
When the monk heard this, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but the only straw was to catch it.
So without hesitation, he immediately spoke up and said in a simplified manner.
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After hearing what the monk said, Wan Manlou's face gradually became strange, and it was simply a disaster!
When the monk finished speaking, he saw Wanmanlou with some expectations and was about to say something!
Wan Manlou sighed slightly, patted the monk on the shoulder, and said, "I'll give you liberation!"
Chapter completed!