Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Han Li hesitated for a while, then smiled wryly: "I was ten years old and still wet the bed, does that count?!"

Unless at the last moment.

Otherwise, he really didn't want to talk about that miraculous little bottle.

But apart from this, generally speaking, he is a fourteen-year-old kid who grew up quietly in God's Hand Valley, where does he have any secrets?

Faced with Han Li's secret, Li Feiyu rolled his eyes.

Made it up or not, it wasn't what he wanted anyway.

"It's okay if you don't have a secret, and the baby you like can stay in my hands!"

Li Feiyu pretended to be casual, and said casually: "Don't worry, after we get acquainted and trust is established, I will definitely return it to you!"

Han Li shook his head again.

This time, there was no hesitation at all!

Seeing this, Li Feiyu sighed in his heart, knowing that Han Li would not say anything about the little bottle.

If it's hard...

Opposite is the son of the plane, and there is also a trump card——

Five poisonous water!

This was something that scared Mo Juren into cursing!

Who lives and who dies is really not certain!

in this way.

I can only settle for the next best thing...

"You just said that you can ask Doctor Mo to help me dispense medicine?!"

"Doctor Mo is your master?!"

Li Feiyu pretended to ask back.

Han Li didn't shake his head this time, but nodded hesitantly, choosing to admit it.

Perhaps, he also wanted to pretend to be a tiger and add a bit of deterrence.

"That's easy..."

Li Feiyu grinned: "Doctor Mo is a distinguished guest that even the head of the sect respects. You are his apprentice, and you must know his secret skills. If you tell me the skills, you are giving me the secret!"

Han Li was surprised when he heard this.

Li Feiyu smiled slightly.

The small bottle is not good, so Changchun Gong is the "tuition fee" he wants!

At this moment, Han Li must not have understood the value of the "nameless formula" that seems useless and far inferior to the "Zhengyang Jin"!

Once understood.

It will definitely not be handed over easily.

But now... that's not necessarily the case!

Although, he could also follow the original book and make friends with Han Li as best friends.

Then, proceed to the routine!

But at that time, Han Li had already experienced the crisis of seizing the house from Mr. Mo, and he was already more mature, so he might not have this opportunity!

No tricks...

According to the original book, after Han Li knew about Changchun Kungfu and cultivation, he never mentioned it in front of his good friend.

It's not Han Li's fault. After all, Mo Lao's experience and Zhang Tie's ending were too exciting.

It is normal to be unwilling to test human nature and maintain pure friendship.

in this way.

At this moment, it is undoubtedly the best routine opportunity!

Li Feiyu thought about it, and made a straight face on purpose: "If you keep pushing and blocking, then it's boring, junior!"

Han Li hesitated again and again, and finally...

His shoulders slumped, revealing a wry smile.

"Mr. Mo taught me this, I don't even know the name!"

"Senior Brother Li, to be honest, don't expect too much, the zhenqi generated by this nameless formula is not as powerful as Zhengyang Jin, and it can even be said to have no power!"

"And... this exercise is very strange, not suitable for everyone!"

In the end, Han Li wrote the first layer of the 'unnamed formula' with the help of the charcoal pencil and cloth that Li Feiyu was carrying.

He also spoke out the 'disadvantages' very honestly and happily, and seemed unwilling to have other misunderstandings.

"If you don't believe me, you can even ask Mo Lao!"

At the end of Han Li's speech, he seemed to have broken the can and was too lazy to defend himself.

Li Feiyu just smiled, raised his hand and patted Han Li's shoulder: "What are you talking about, now we are good brothers who know each other well, how could I not believe you?!"

Han Li: '...'

"If you encounter trouble in the future, come to me as soon as possible!"

Li Feiyu was very forthright, with an air of pride and loyalty.

No matter what, Han Li is the son of the plane after all, it is better to be a brother and friend than an enemy.

"Forget it, you are full of trouble yourself!"

However, Han Li chuckled: "You are an ordinary Dharma protector disciple, but you are overwhelmed by a large number of hall masters, elders, and even the beloved disciples of the sect master. How can you live a good life!"

"Of course, I don't want to take care of your affairs, and I can't take care of them, but I can help you relieve the pain caused by taking the marrow pill."

Li Feiyu listened and smiled.

Familiar with the original.

He naturally understood that Han Li's purpose of saving people in the first place was not pure.

Offer to help with pain relief now, too!

Han Li wanted him to remember favors!

Taking medicine from Han Li again and again means deepening the relationship again and again, making people unforgettable!

The fool... In fact, he has slowly changed a long time ago.

He is no longer the fool who walked out of Qingniu Town back then.

Li Feiyu was very cooperative and showed joy: "Really?!"

Han Li wanted to make friends, and he also wanted to make friends with Han Li.

This friendship can be regarded as a two-way trip.

"Why am I lying to you?"

Han Li rolled his eyes at Li Feiyu, of course he has this kind of medicine to relieve people's pain.

This was specially researched for Zhang Tie when he was free, and it can greatly reduce the human body's perception of pain, which is very effective.

"That's great!"

"Good brother, I will remember this favor!"

Li Feiyu continued to draw closer.

only.

Han Li didn't seem to be able to accept this kind of numbness, so he quickly said, "My name is Han Li, and I'm Doctor Mo's direct disciple. Your martial arts are so high, just call me Junior Brother Han."

"That's a lot of points!"

Li Feiyu sneered in his heart, this is beyond your control: "We are brothers, you call me Brother Yu, and I call you Xiaohan."

Han Li: "..."

"At noon tomorrow, come and wait for me at the gate of the God's Hand Valley. I'll prepare the medicine and deliver it to you. Doctor Mo is not at home now, so I can't let outsiders enter the valley casually."

Han Li changed the subject, dropped a sentence, and hurried away.

It seems that if you are one step too late, you will be eaten.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu smiled at the way Han Er's idiot ran away, and then slowly raised the black cloth with a few lines of words in his hand.

Changchun Gong!

As for authenticity?

Li Feiyu hoped it was true.

otherwise……

Li Feiyu looked in the direction where Han Li disappeared.

Put away the cloth.

Also walked back.

Now that the technique is in hand, it can be regarded as barely taking half a step...

The remaining half step!

How to get attribute points and add some spiritual roots?

It is common sense that without spiritual roots, one cannot cultivate.

At least this is the case in the human world!

Li Feiyu knew that there was another way——

Tianyuan Shenghuang!

Tianyuan Shenghuang, one of the three emperors and seven demon kings of the spirit world, cannot cultivate because he has no spiritual roots, so he can only practice the Vajra Art to become a body refiner. This is also a unique phenomenon in the spirit world!

Ordinary people without spiritual roots are not useless, at least they can gain certain combat power by practicing the Vajra Art!

It is said that when the Vajra Jue is complete, it can even beat the alchemy stage monks without falling behind!

certainly.

In the end, Tianyuan Shenghuang used secret techniques to replenish his spiritual roots and achieved both dharma and body cultivation!

The aura of the human world is thin.

There is no Vajra Jue either.

Li Feiyu didn't know if he could follow the path of a body trainer.

He didn't dare to bet on the short lifespan.

The top priority is to take the usual spiritual root route and become a Qi refiner is the best choice!

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