Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

"Master, you are so kind."

Li Feiyu and Han Li were both stunned at the same time. It was Zhan Hun who spoke.

Zhan Hun had already revealed his figure at this time and laughed loudly.

Han Li was really scared, so scared that he quickly hid behind Li Feiyu.

Seeing this, Zhan Hun laughed and looked at Li Feiyu and said, "It's so interesting. This kid only knows how to say Master, you are so kind."

"Okay, Zhan Hun, don't scare my apprentice." Li Feiyu stopped him.

"To be honest, your apprentice is really ugly. He is far worse than you. By the way, Master, did you really accept him as your apprentice?" Zhan Hun asked, changing the subject.

"Yes, what's wrong? I accepted him as my apprentice! Don't underestimate him. Although he doesn't look outstanding, he has a strong character and a high level of comprehension. He is a talented person with great potential."

Li Feiyu answered seriously, with his eyes showing his appreciation and expectation for Han Li.

Han Li felt a warm current in his heart when he heard his master's praise for him. He clenched his fists and secretly vowed to practice hard and live up to his master's expectations.

"Well, since you said so, I won't say much." Zhan Hun shrugged, as if accepting Li Feiyu's decision. "But this kid is stupid, it seems you need to train him well."

"Of course, my apprentice, of course I have to train him well." Li Feiyu nodded, then turned to Han Li, "By the way, Han Li, don't be afraid, let me introduce him to you, he is Zhan Hun, my sword spirit, he usually lives in the sword and won't come out, if you encounter danger and need to summon him, you call his name Zhan Hun, he can hear it."

"Sword spirit? What is a sword spirit?" Han Li asked curiously.

Zhan Hun was drinking water, and after hearing Han Li's words, he spit out all the water with a puff, and retorted: "I am a sword spirit, not a thing."

Li Feiyu chuckled and then replied.

"That's right, he's not a thing, he's just a sword spirit, the soul of the sword, the spirit? Can you understand?"

Han Li blinked, not quite understanding, nodded and asked again: "Oh, he is the ghost living in the sword? Is that right, Master?"

Li Feiyu paused for two seconds, "That's right, that's about it."

At this time, the fighting spirit, who had finished drinking water, snorted at the two of them.

"You two, master and apprentice, are too bullying. I won't play with you two anymore. I want to go back to sleep."

After saying that, the fighting spirit flashed away from here and went back to sleep in the sword.

Li Feiyu smiled and shook his head, and Han Li looked at the sword without blinking, full of curiosity.

"Master, he is sleeping in this sword? I feel he has a bad temper. If I call his name, will he come out and hit me?"

"Don't worry, he is just talking, he dare not hit you. But if you really need his help, he will still stand up. After all, he is my sword spirit and my partner." Li Feiyu added, revealing his trust in the fighting spirit.

Han Li nodded, and his heart became more curious and awed by this mysterious sword spirit. He began to imagine that he would be able to fight side by side with the sword spirit like his master in the future to protect everything he cherished.

"Let's live in peace in the future. This time I just introduce it to you."

"Others can't see him, right? It's amazing. There are so many fun things in this world of immortal cultivators!" Han Li was not sleepy at all, and his heart was full of novelty.

"Yes, I will think about how to teach you next. Okay, it's late, and I'm tired today. It's time to rest. Master is going to sleep, you can sleep by yourself." Li Feiyu took off his shoes and socks and lay on the bed to sleep.

Yin Po also lay obediently beside Li Feiyu.

Han Li tiptoed back to his small bed. He sat on the bed and looked around the room. He felt that everything was like a dream.

He never dreamed that he could live such a happy life, and Li Feiyu was really good to him. He vowed to be filial to Li Feiyu and become Li Feiyu's qualified apprentice.

Han Li folded his new clothes neatly, and then lay on the bed in his inner clothes.

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Lying on the bed, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He pinched his thigh hard and felt a tingling pain.

Although his thigh hurt, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, because he knew he was not dreaming.

Li Feiyu looked over here when he heard the sound, and happened to see Han Li's silly look, but Li Feiyu didn't laugh at him, but pretended nothing happened.

Li Feiyu knew that Han Li's life was not easy, especially when he was young, but he didn't know that he changed his fate by accepting him as a disciple, right?

However, there is no regret for some things since they have been done. Everything is in his control. After he entered this mortal world, he is the protagonist.

All things must be listened to by him, not immutable, and many things must be changed when he comes here.

Although he changed Han Li's fate in an instant, there are still some things he should experience.

So Li Feiyu thought of some things, first give Han Li some simple and practical spells, at least to make him a self-protective person, and then think about the future step by step.

Anyway, it is not the time for Han Li to enter the Yellow Maple Valley yet, so take it slowly. (End of this chapter)