A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 13: From visions

Chapter XIII from the vision ("")

Due to knowing that Han Li had a foot injury, Zhang Tie personally brought the food to his house, and prepared accompanied him to eat together.

Han Li Seeing him clumsily in his house, moving a chair, tossing a table for a while, and busy for a long time, finally got everything ready to eat, but he was a little funny, but more moved.

After making a decision at the table, they talked about the gossip in the door, started to stuff food in their mouths, and exchanged ideas from each other's cultivation from time to time.

Zhang Tie rolls his eyes depressed when he talks about the other person's "Elephant Gong".

Currently, Zhang Tie talks a little bit about tiger merits. Although he only practiced First Layer, already was tortured by Doctor Mo. Not only do you need to soak some bad medicines at regular intervals, but you also have to undergo sticks beats from Doctor Mo from time to time, saying that you want to tempered/-ing his bones.

The rude cultivation method made him once sleepless for a period of time. Because his body was red and swollen, when he touched the wooden bed, he grimaced with pain.

It was a nightmare for him.

As for the Nameless Chant trained by Han Li, Zhang Tie is envious from the heart.

I think that as long as you are a monk, you can meditate and read the scriptures. These words let Han Li listen and you can only face them silently.

Zhang Tie's fear of the last few layers of "Elephant Gong" is still understandable by Han Li. Anyone knows that he will be restless and sleepless when he will experience torture several times more than before.

Zhang Tie can persist until now without giving up, which has made Han Li much worship.

If it is him, he is saying that he will not practice this kind of self-tortured martial art. Even if he can become a first-rate expert overnight, the same view.

The two talking skill, dinner was almost finished, Zhang Tie hurriedly finished the dishes, then got up to leave, let him rest early before leaving, so that he can raise his foot injury quietly.

Han Li stood at the door, watched the other party leave, and hurriedly returned to the house, closing the doors and windows, leaving only a ventilating skylight that was not closed. Then I took bottle out of the bag and studied it again.

Han Li, after all, is just a child in his twenties, and after a while tossing to see that there is no clue, I am a little tired. In addition, there were still injuries on the feet, and I was a little tired, so I unknowingly leaned on the bed with bottle in my hand and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it has been. I was asleep with sweet Han Li, and suddenly felt a icy feeling, and uploaded it from one hand.

Han Li furiously fought a cold war, barely opened the eyelids that had become heavy, and looked stupidly at his own hands.

Suddenly at once, he immediately sat up, his mouth widened, and even drool came from the side of mouth corner, but he didn't notice it. He never felt the slightest drowsiness, and was completely calmed by the sight in front of him.

A trace of white rays of light visible to the naked eye, descended from the sky through the only open skylight in the house, all gathered on the bottle held in the hand, forming a white light spot with the size of rice grains, making the entire bottle thin by (one/first) layer The thin white rays of light tufted around.

The white light is very soft and not dazzling at all, and the cold feeling is passed from this faint white light.

Han Li swallowed the cold saliva before waking up suddenly. She shook the bottle in her hot hand to one side and hid herself to the other side.

Observantly watched for a while, and found that there seemed to be no danger, and then carefully got together again.

bottle surrounded by white light is extraordinarily beautiful and attractive, with a few wisp of soul secret colors.

Han Li hesitated at once, poke bottle with fingers a few times, and saw that there was no response, then carefully picked up bottle again. I put it on the table again, and I lay nearby, excitedly observing the wonders I had never seen before.

Han Li didn't blink, staring at bottle in white light for more than a minute, and finally told him to discover some of the secrets.

This bottle is passing through the surface of bottle and is constantly absorbing the white light spots wandering in the vicinity. No, it's not absorption. It's because these light spots are desperately squeezing into bottle, one after another, they seem to be living ordinary.

Han Li was a little curious, and lightly touched one of them with the tip of his finger.

Cool! Apart from that, there is nothing special about it.

Han Li looked up.

The white filaments continued to fall from the skylight without stopping.

Han Li looked at the closed windows and doors, and looked at the skylights that were open.

As soon as he had a clue, he pushed the door slightly open, and probed his head out.

Fortunately, it's late at night. Except for a few gurgles of autumn bugs, the outside is quiet and there is no one around.

Han Li retracted his head, turned and grabbed the vial, knocked it into leather bag, and ran out quickly.

I ran to a quiet, empty place, and then stopped.

I glanced at all around with eyes and determined that no one else was really here. Only then was it careful to take the bottle out again and place it gently on the ground.

The light spot near originally bottle, after it is loaded into leather bag, it has disappeared without a trace.

But Han Li is not worried.

Sure enough, after a short while, there are many more filaments than in the house, gathered from all sides. Next, countless white light dots appeared densely around the small bottle, forming a huge light cluster the size of a washbasin.