Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Han Li frowned.

I feel like I'm in big trouble.

This Li Feiyu is not at all like the rumored cool Senior Brother Li, but rather eccentric and slippery!

Not cool at all!

Faced with such an old trickster, I feel that it is getting more and more difficult to deal with.

next time!

Next time, it's no good, I definitely won't save people!

Old Devil Han's resentment deepened!

But facing the instigator of resentment... Li Feiyu, he could only helplessly.

It's saving lives, it's an unknown formula leaked, it's painkillers...

You can't turn your face around and offend a powerful guy for no reason, right? !

"what happened again?"

Han Li was impatient.

This is the first time he has shown such emotions!

Li Feiyu smiled when he saw it, and took out the cloth: "I don't understand a few things, I want to ask for advice."

"Don't reject me either!"

"I just want to...be brighter in the last few years of my life!"

Han Li fell silent!

Looking at Li Feiyu with a bleak smile.

He sighed helplessly.

shook his head.

"Okay, but I can't guarantee that you can really learn it!"

"Also, this thing... is really useless, don't hold out too much hope!"

"Look at me... I have already cultivated to the third level, and I still look powerless!"

Listen to Han Li let go.

Li Feiyu nodded calmly, but her heart burst into laughter.

Han Li...is still young.

At this time, perhaps it is the best time for the old devil to deal with it? !

I don't know how many hundred years later, in retrospect...

Will the old devil suddenly realize that he has been deceived all along?

Li Feiyu was looking forward to that day.

Han Li's appearance at that time must be very interesting!

Han Li's reassurance, coupled with his guidance...

Basically, the chances of ensuring that the first layer of Changchun Kungfu is real are seven to eighty-eight.

After reading it again and again yesterday, the doubts and incomprehensions in my heart were also resolved.

Li Feiyu already had a rough idea in his mind.

Old Demon Han was groping around on his own at the beginning, and Mo Juren didn't even lead him in. Now that he is led in by Han Li, his understanding and practice of Changchun Kung Fu has actually been accelerated to a certain extent!

"Little Han!"

When all doubts are solved!

Li Feiyu patted Han Li on the shoulder: "It's still the same sentence, I'll find you brother Yu when I have trouble!"

Han Li: "..."

"By the way, I have one more thing!"

"..."

Han Li was numb, and looked at Li Feiyu with resentful eyes.

There is only regret in my heart.

If I had known earlier, I would not have saved Li Feiyu.

Pure troublesome essence.

"You are Doctor Mo's disciple, so you should be able to refine qi and blood pills, right?!"

Li Feiyu turned a blind eye to Han Li's resentment, and talked about his own affairs: "I will take money from you, and I will take it at a premium!"

"Don't refuse, you don't lack, don't you have any shortage at home?!"

"Is my elder brother going to marry his sister-in-law? Is my younger brother going to give me a bride price? My parents are going to get medical treatment? What about my younger sister? Is my younger sister going to marry someone else? Does the in-law's family care about it?!"

A string of words.

Han Li, who wanted to refuse, was silent.

Li Feiyu patted Han Li on the shoulder: "We went up the mountain, and it's hard to go home. If I can help a little bit, I can pay a premium, which is my kindness."

finished.

Regardless of whether Han Li answered or not, Li Feiyu left the painkiller bag with ease.

He received a premium, and it seemed that he was at a disadvantage.

In fact, win numb!

A little bit of common money, a little gratitude from Han Li, also brought the distance between them closer.

Even off to a good start...

Good head of the deal.

Wouldn't it be an easy task to get the elixir from Han Li in the future?

Whoring for nothing is fine!

Thinking of Han Li holding the palm sky bottle, cultivating medicinal materials, and working hard to refine alchemy, he would give himself a share.

Li Feiyu's smile was bright.

Towards the Outer Blade Hall, the disciple's courtyard went back.

Facing the greetings from his disciples from time to time, Li Feiyu nodded calmly while checking everyone's information.

Still haven't found anyone with spiritual roots.

Ok?

When he opened the door, a black line appeared in the yard——

[Zhao Ping—level: little famous, spiritual root: none, age: sixty-one, lifespan: sixty-eight, internal strength: Zhengyang strength (sixth floor), martial arts: thunderbolt saber technique, thunderbolt chop, Eight steps to catch cicadas. 】

Zhao Ping.

A very strange message.

But then, a relevant piece of information popped up in my mind.

This is his master!

In the original book, it was only briefly introduced that Li Feiyu's master was an ordinary Dharma protector without a name.

But right now, the memory is reminding him that sitting in the yard, the man with gray hair in his sixties is his master Zhao Ping.

"Flying rain!"

Zhao Ping here listened to the movement and looked over.

Seeing Li Feiyu, a look of joy and worry appeared on his withered and yellow face.

Standing up straight away, he strode over.

"Master!"

Li Feiyu calmly responded to the cheap master in front of him.

Zhao Ping, who came over, grabbed his arms and asked with concern: "Feiyu, what's wrong with you? What kind of injury did you get?!"

Li Feiyu was stunned for a moment.

Injuried?

"Are you still trying to hide from me?!"

"The people in Jubaotang have already told me that you exchanged thirty-seven bottles of blood-enriching pills at once yesterday!"

"If you weren't seriously injured, would you need to replenish so much blood?!"

Here, Zhao Ping was anxious and excited.

Li Feiyu could feel that Zhao Ping was very important to him.

Thinking about it, it's not surprising.

Zhao Ping is quite old, but he is just an ordinary Dharma protector. He is actually a "good talent" who accepted him as an apprentice. The younger generation in the sect are all top 20 masters!

Such and such, can it not be cherished as a treasure?

No wonder, upon hearing the situation, Zhao Ping came directly to the door with worried eyes.

Obviously out of fear, something happened to my precious apprentice!

"Master, I am not injured,"

"It's just that I feel a bottleneck recently. I feel that it may be related to the lack of food when I was young and the lack of blood. I plan to replenish my blood, warm my bones, and hit the bottleneck again."

After all, Li Feiyu is a time traveler, he opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and made a barely plausible reason.

Zhao Ping listened and confirmed again and again.

It was true that Li Feiyu did not look injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It makes sense for you to think so!"

Zhao Ping is just an ordinary mortal warrior, and his vision is not high.

but.

Zhao Ping seemed to have thought of something, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and handed it over: "This is Gu Yuan Pill, Gu Ben Pei Yuan, it also replenishes Qi and blood, you take it!"

Gu Yuan Dan!

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows.

When exchanging yesterday, he inquired about it.

The best way to replenish qi and blood in Jubaotang is the blood-replenishing pill. If you want something better, you can only exchange it with Guyuan Pill, which can be exchanged at the elder level!

"Take it!"

Seeing Li Feiyu not moving, Zhao Ping thought that he was a precious apprentice, so he was too precious to accept him.

It was stuffed in.

He walked out with his hands behind his back.

"I'll exchange a few more bottles for you!"