Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

According to the logic of these two people.

In the original plot, Han Li shouldn't have obtained the Qingming Needle Talisman of Qingyi Jushi and the Manbeard's Imperial Scale Armor after the Ice and Fire Dao and before the Wonderful Illusion respectively.

It should be controlled by the restrictions imposed by Ji Yin, Qing Yi, and Man Beard.

Just like the old demon Jiyin who had just practiced Tiandu Corpse Fire and broke through from the bottom of the sea to plot Miaoyinmen, he forced the two guests of Miaoyinmen to form alchemy and all the monks present to hand over one-third of their souls. !

In other words, Ji Yin's action against Han Li should be to take down Han Li in the independent space first, and plant a ban to control one-third of the primordial spirit, and then confirm the existence of the blood jade spider. Anyway, Han Li at the time didn't know the importance of the blood jade spider, so he couldn't threaten Jiyin at all, and he never thought of threatening Jiyin with "a blood jade spider that explodes at a single word disagreement".

If the master is not dead, the blood jade spider will not lose control.

And even if the owner dies, the blood jade spider will not die immediately, but will lose control and be difficult to tame.

But what about extremely cloudy? He foolishly revealed all his "negotiating chips", exposing his weakness! Nima actually took out the spider silk and asked Han Li if there were any blood jade spiders?

This negotiation skill, one word: absolutely!

This kind of behavior of actively handing over the "handle" to others is not an old devil at all. It's not at all like Luan Xinghai's intelligence quotient, who has lived for at least seven hundred years, and even successfully plotted against Master Xuangu five or six hundred years ago.

If he only had the IQ he showed in the entire Xutian Temple in his early years, then the Xuangu might not be worthy of him.

Finally, when entering the inner hall, it was another strategic mistake not to keep the Xutian Remnant Map for Han Li.

Because Wu Chou knew that the stone room in the inner hall of Xutian Temple had to rely on Xutian's remnant map to unlock this information, that is to say, with the remnant map, Old Demon Han had no way to escape. But it's very dark, don't say it.

"Ouhuang Cultivation Immortal, even can't stop it."

He didn't believe that there wasn't a big hand protecting Han Li somewhere.

Suddenly, for no reason, he felt a little rejoicing that he only took the bottle in the early years and never took the initiative to come to the door to kill Han Li. Otherwise, it would be really hard to say whether he would have had an accident on the way, such as choking to death while drinking water, a lump of bird droppings falling from the sky and blowing him to death, or sudden death while sleeping.

"Hey, I should have married Han Laomo's younger sister back home as an offering, and then given this kid's elder brothers a lifetime of wealth, and then acted as a matchmaker to send the three sisters of the Mo family to the bed of Han Li, who was obviously very excited back then. It's a good thing for people, so it can be foolproof. Damn, what a mistake."

Especially Mo Juren's second daughter, Mo Fengwu, is the old devil's first love.

Wang Li's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, while the three Man Beards were inexplicable for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, you must have recognized this crying soul, right?"

The jade cup that had been crushed into fine powder was condensed again under the guidance of Wang Limo's great mana. It's not about going back in time, it's just a little trick to shape objects.

"Even if the old man denies it, will Fellow Daoist Wu believe it?"

The old man sneered.

"Do not believe."

Wang Li smiled back.

"Huh, the surname is Wu, it's not easy for me to have a son when I'm old. I take good care of him in every possible way, and I'm afraid I'll touch him if I hold it in my hand; how could it be that it was just an ordinary outing for shopping in the market, but he was plotted by someone and fell to the villain. Hand! You were the one who killed him back then? No wonder, no wonder, how could those two little girls in the Foundation Establishment period hurt my Qiliner?"

Master Sanyang's eyes flickered with sternness.

Layman Qingyi, like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped to Man Huzi's side without hesitation.

It's no wonder that the master outside has been refusing to disperse the sword array. It turns out that there is a reason for this.

"Fellow Daoist of Sanyang, Wu Mooruo said that the downfall of Young Master Ling had nothing to do with XX, and Wu XX just happened to pass by and saw a good show, and picked up some bargains by the way, can you believe it?"

After taking a sip of the spirit tea, Wang Li gave a little explanation.

He won't take this blame.

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Master Sanyang frowned.

"It is necessary for this seat to bully the small and kill a junior by poisoning? Who can stop it?"

"this"

When the old man's expression changed, Man Beard grabbed Daoist Qing Yi with a surprisingly fast hand, and then he was outside the teleportation formation in a blink of an eye.

Originally, Master Sanyang, who was always paying attention to the three of them, had a chance to stop this from happening, but he was stunned for a moment, and he was still thinking about why Man Beard attacked Qing Yi, so he didn't act immediately , or in other words, did not follow the footsteps of the two Manbeards and left the sword formation along the gap in the sword formation.

Looking at it now, it is clear that this is a play by the three of them.

The surname Wu, Man Huzi, and Qing Yi, who didn't know how to avoid the monitoring of his consciousness, had already communicated with him without telling him, and even reached a tacit understanding.

Now, he is alone in this unclear but absolutely extremely strong sword array, the situation is really not good.

"Senior brother, Fellow Daoist Qingyi, sit down and have a drink to calm your nerves, let's talk later."

Saying that, two cups of spiritual tea floated towards the two of them.

After taking it, Manhuzi sighed without hesitation: "It still tastes the same, not bad."

Layman Qingyi hesitated for a moment, and then tasted a little: "Yes, good tea."

If it's really good tea, would you swallow it? What does it mean to wrap it with mana and keep it in your mouth? Do you look down on Wu?

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, I won't say much else. If you surrender one-third of your primordial spirit and are willing to be engraved by Wu with the Forbidden God Art, we are still our own people; otherwise, Wu will not be killed at a critical moment." Stabbing a knife in the back can only send Fellow Daoist a ride!"

After Wang Li's harsh words, the sword formation slowly turned from illusory to solid, revealing traces; the brilliance of the Haotian mirror above his head flowed and began to accumulate, ready to explode at any time; Jiao San snorted, and his lazy eyes gradually became serious. Dangerous, the halo of slowness is ready; the Ghost King Banner on the seventh pole of the Zunhun Banner is so dark that the ghosts circle around an invisible tornado, and the ghostly voice is only waiting for an order.

Seeing this, Jushi Qingyi gasped.

At the same time, I secretly rejoiced: I am such an old and clever ghost, but fortunately I stood in line in time and made the only correct choice.

Man Beard's whole body tensed up, and he got goosebumps all over his body.

After this set, he was sure that he couldn't stand it.

Master Sanyang persisted for a while even though his scalp was numb: "Scholar can be killed!"

"good."

The sword array strangled up instantly, without any strength remaining; other negative states were activated at the same time, making the old devil feel uncomfortable all over, as if he was deep in a quagmire.

The next moment, dozens of layers of thick shields propped up by more than a dozen magic treasures and ancient treasures were easily torn apart like sheets of thin paper. The eyelids of the other two who saw outside jumped wildly, making the old demons in the formation panic.

In an instant, the magic weapon Gu Bao stepped up hard.

The first wave was fine, but the spirituality of the treasure was damaged, and the brilliance dimmed a lot; but the second, third, and fourth rounds were endless strangling, and the other people on the square outside the inner hall were all silent.

Dead end, no solution.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, stop, stop, have something to say."

It hasn't reached the sixth round yet, the Sanyang old devil who destroyed eight magic treasures, five high-quality ancient treasures, and two extraordinary treasures with good functions in a row, is so heartbroken that he can't breathe! Instead, he raised the white flag very simply:

"Fellow Daoist Wu, everything is a misunderstanding. Actually, there is no grievance between us. It was just the old man's tentative words to prove some things before. There is no malice. There is no malice! Although the old man hates the two girls Yuan Yao and Yanli very much. , but after all, they also passed on the direct bloodline to the old man. No matter how vicious the old man is, he will not hurt the bloodline of his descendants.

As for fellow daoists, it was really just a misunderstanding! "

Do it, the old man is dying.

You must save yourself.

Um?

What is this old guy talking about?

Those two girls gave birth to a son for you, an old clapper who is about to die?

"Did you take care of those two little girls?"

Wang Li had a strange expression on his face.

"No, no, it was the girl Yanli who gave birth to my precious grandson and granddaughter. Although my cultivation qualifications are mediocre, but with my strong support, she is now in the late stage of foundation establishment and is about to form alchemy. Fellow Daoist Wu, the old man has not treated that What are the two girls doing? This old man has been helping his grandchildren find their mothers for decades, but he has found nothing. Today, I want to know that you exist. I just want to inquire about some things. Fellow Daoists, please don’t misunderstand.”

"You called my surname Wu just now? And soldiers can be killed."

Wang Li touched his chin.

It's a little tricky.

Why is it so complicated all of a sudden? It belongs to grandpa, grandson, granddaughter, and daughter-in-law. Why did Yanli give birth to a pair of twins for the young master of Qingyangmen? so easy? He even handed over his son and daughter to Old Devil Sanyang?

Is mother more expensive than child?

What about him?

But the operation of those two girls is a bit tricky!

"Ahem, no, no, absolutely nothing. The old man guarantees his character, and he is always called a fellow daoist. It is a joke to say that Shi Kesha or something, and the old man's gratitude to fellow daoists is always in my mind. Heart. Hehe." Laughing is uglier than crying.

Damn it, when did he, the Sanyang old devil, bow his head to others?

But he really can't have an accident, otherwise the soul lamp in the sect will be extinguished, and his lineage will definitely be robbed, and the grandchildren he has cultivated for decades will definitely become sacrifices in the first place.

As a master of magic, he knows how deeply he suppresses the disciples of his sect on weekdays. After his fall, these rubbish will surely rebound and explode exponentially.

"Fellow Daoist Man, Fellow Daoist Qing Yi."

Even Wang Li was stunned to hear the secret voice transmission promise.

To put it simply: rich, arrogant.

It is indeed a big school that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is quite good, far from being comparable to Huangfeng Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, Yanli killed your own son, can you admit that Yanli is your daughter-in-law? Besides, can you have the heart to hand over the crying soul to Wu?"

For the former, Wang Li was skeptical and noncommittal.

After all, Yanli is your daughter-in-law and not his Wang so-and-so, the rise and fall of other people's family has nothing to do with him. At most, it is based on the fate of the face that they have known each other for a while, and when they see each other, they will be greeted and taken care of; how can they really wrong themselves for an unfamiliar outsider? Or put yourself at risk?

As for the crying soul, he is sure to win.

"Fellow Daoist should be able to compete with the great cultivators of the late stage, and sooner or later he will become a member of the great cultivators. I will not dare to fight against fellow daoist no matter what. But if fellow daoist needs the advanced method of weeping soul beast , you still need to master the secret technique of my Qingyangmen, otherwise, the crying soul can only be kept in its infancy for a long time, and it only has the superficial ability to capture the yellow light. And this secret technique passed down from generation to generation, the entire youth The Yang Gate is owned by this old man, and this old man has practiced some kind of secret technique, so he is not afraid of searching for souls."

The implication is self-evident.

"You actually threatened Wu with such a thing?"

Wang Li smiled.

Laugh at this old guy for being smart.

"No, no, the old man offers it with both hands, just this one-third of the primordial spirit?"

The old guy still wants to fight for it.

At the same time, he frantically gave Man Beard a wink.

Wang Li didn't give a chance at all here: "There is no discussion! Wu doesn't like to leave his back to someone he can't trust, and he doesn't like to be threatened by anyone."

"well"

Superfluous to superfluous, cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness.

What a clever thing.

"Then, Fellow Daoist Sanyang, please."

After the words closed, a Yuanshen card flew into the teleportation array.

The other one arrived in front of Lay Qingyi.

The nature of the two is almost the same, it's just that Master Sanyang has a higher risk of causing trouble.

By the way, why are these two left behind?

Because Wang Li always has a bad guess, and feels that there will be big troubles when he leaves the Xutian Palace.

These two people, in order to survive at that time, will have to fight for him, Mr. Wang.

In any case, it is also the combat power of the Nascent Soul Stage, isn't it? !

And neither is the weak among them.