Chapter 129 – Qing Yan Realist
Han Li had just taken a few steps when he heard someone calling him from the distance.
”This way, Big Brother Han!”
Han Li sniffed and looked toward the call, and saw Wan Xiaoshan standing at the side of an old man in a green shirt, waving at him ceaselessly.
Han Li smiled faintly and walked quickly. When he reached the green-shirted old man’s side, Wan Xiaoshan introduced himself to Han Li, “This is Tai Nan Valley’s Qing Yan Zhen Zhen, and my father is a close friend, and this time, the Tai Nan Minor Meeting was held under the joint auspices of him and a few other seniors.”
Once Han Li heard the young man’s words, he couldn’t help but take a closer look at Realist Qing Yan.
He saw that the old man was tall and thin, with broad shoulders and long hands, wearing a green colored Confucian shirt, and was quite a bit of a dusty immortal’s demeanor. It was just that he had a green speckled face that was really a bit shocking!
Then, the teenager said to the old man, “Brother Han is someone I just met outside of the valley, although he is a casual cultivator, but we are very much on speaking terms, Shibe can take care of him for a few more points!”
The old man also sized Han Li up at this time, and suddenly he narrowed his eyes and said to Han Li, “Little friend Han’s wood attribute technique is well practiced! At such a young age, you’ve already practiced to the eighth layer, such a level is not rare even within Immortal Cultivation Families!”
As soon as Han Li heard Realist Qing Yan’s words of praise, a bitter smile ran through his heart. If he hadn’t relied on taking a large amount of spiritual pills, how could he possibly have practiced to the eighth layer? It was probably still crawling between the third and fourth layers!
However, on the surface, he still respectfully and humbly said, “Elder Qing is flattering, I was just lucky.”
Qing Yan Zhenren nodded lightly, no longer saying anything to him, instead he turned his face to Wan Xiaoshan and said, “Little fellow, the other few from your family have already come, they are all particularly worried about you, and asked me to bring you to them as soon as I see you, come over with me now!”
Wan Xiaoshan couldn’t help but cry out when he heard this.
”It can’t be that my seventh sister and ninth brother are here as well, right? I’m most afraid of the nagging from the two of them, is it okay if I don’t go?” Wan Xiaoshan looked at Real Person Qing Yan with hope.
Real Person Qing Yan put on a face and said, “What do you think?”
”Of course not!” Wan Xiaoshan hung his head and answered himself.
”Hmph! You’re not so timid, how dare you hide it from your family and sneak out on your own. If you run into some ill-intentioned Immortal Cultivators on the way, you’ll have to account for your life even if you have a few lives!” As Realizer Qing Yan spoke these words, he slightly glanced obliquely at Han Li.
”This old man isn’t decent, these words clearly imply that he is an Immortal Cultivator with an improper mind, deliberately approaching this Wan kid.” Han Li watched coldly from the sidelines, naturally hearing the meaning in this Realist Qing Yan’s words.
”Hi! It’s rare to run into such a know-it-all young master, but it seems that we have to part ways for the time being! Otherwise, if this Qing Yan Realist casually gives some small shoes to wear, he himself will have to suffer!” Han Li thought helplessly.
”Since Brother Wan is going to meet his family, then I’ll go around alone first, and when I have the chance in the future, I’ll wine and dine with Brother Xiaoshan again.” Han Li clasped his fists and said to Wan Xiaoshan and Realizer Qing Yan.
”Aiya! Don’t panic and leave, I still have to introduce you to ……”
”Little friend Han himself still has important matters to deal with, so don’t add to the chaos!”
Seeing that Han Li was about to leave, Wan Xiaoshan hurriedly spoke out and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Qing Yan Zhenren’s hand as he grabbed the words first.
Seeing this, Han Li smiled brightly at Wan Xiaoshan and turned around to continue walking towards the square.
The teenager, on the other hand, was like a prisoner being escorted to the execution ground, with a bitter face, following behind Realist Qing Yan as he slowly moved towards the direction of the pavilion.
Han Li was treated like this by Real Person Qing Yan, but there was nothing to be angry about!
After all, any elder who saw a friend of unknown origin appearing beside their son or nephew would first look at them with skepticism, not to mention a great Immortal Cultivation clan like Wan Xiaoshan’s family.
However, Han Li himself to Wan Xiaoshan really have no malice, just purely want to understand more from its mouth some of the things in the world of Immortal Cultivation, but did not want to be Qing Yan real people across so a bar, only to find another person to see the opportunity to act!
Han Li thought of this, but the person gradually approached the square with small stalls.
Immortal cultivators stalls, around the wider square, sparsely set out a “back” shaped path out. And those who choose to trade goods, but three or two walk in the middle of both sides have stalls in the middle of the open space, come and go, but also some secular business buying and selling atmosphere.
At this time the sky has been a little dark, but the square is brightly lit up, most of the stalls have been set up in front of the style of a unified huge lamp, these lamps are made of bronze, the whole body of the antique color, foot to one meter high.
But in these lamps, did not put into the lamp oil and other burning materials, but instead were supported by a fist-sized, body are emitting soft light white stone.
These stones emit light, can be much brighter than ordinary oil lamps, not only the lamps under the stalls illuminated as daytime, that is, even the nearby road, was also reflected clearly visible, is really a wonderful thing! Han Li saw this scene, could not help but secretly some “tsk” wonder.
Although the sky is late, but the people on the square is more than just a lot of people, not only added some new stalls, and the stalls of the people also fierce a big cut, there are a large number of Immortal Cultivators at this time influx to the field, so that this place for a time lively and extraordinary.
Han Li slowly approached the square, but did not immediately go in, but stayed nearby, observing the coming and going of these Immortal cultivators.
Because of the relatively close proximity, the appearance of these Immortal Cultivators’ dresses really opened Han Li’s eyes.
Some Immortal cultivators wear skimpy clothes, only a few vitals are covered, other places are naked. While some were wrapped tightly all over, with not a trace of skin exposed, just the opposite of the other. Even more outrageous is, also saw a, obviously is a man looks, but wearing clothes and women and the same cultivator, which makes Han Li a burst of want to vomit. However, fortunately, such demonic people were not rare, and although the dress of most of them was a bit odd, Han Li was still able to accept it.
After observing them like this for a while, Han Li’s complexion suddenly stirred and a divine light appeared in his eyes!
He found that the Immortal cultivators within the square, whether they were stalls or just wandering around, were all young people in their teens and twenties, and even an older person in his thirties had yet to be seen.
At this time, Wan Xiaoshan’s remark that the “Tai Nan Xiao Hui” was held once every five years for the younger generation appeared in his mind. In this case, it seems that those older, slightly higher generation of immortal cultivators will not appear here, and that Qing Yan real person is also afraid to rely on the identity of the organizer, can only show up here!
When Han Li thought of this, his heart couldn’t help but feel relieved. After all, those old guys can be really bad to deal with, and they want to deal with their own words, I’m afraid than twisting a dead ant trouble there.
However, even if the so-called junior cultivators in front of them, their strengths were all not weak. Someone like Han Li could only be considered a medium level in the crowd, while there was no shortage of extremely high level Immortal Cultivators like the blue-robed man he had seen. In a short while, Han Li had seen five or six such experts, which made Han Li sweat greatly.