Chapter 132 – Harvest

　　When Han Li heard this, he was greatly disappointed, but he wasn’t very surprised. After all, the “Yellow Dragon Dan” and “Golden Marrow Pill” were only sacred medicines in the secular world, and while they might be panaceas for ordinary people, they were indeed a step behind for Immortal cultivators.

　　Since the other party didn’t look at it, Han Li didn’t intend to shilly-shally any more as he probed his hand to retrieve the porcelain vase.

　　”But even though this elixir is inferior, if there were a few more bottles, I would have swapped with you!” The youth suddenly opened his mouth with a look of regret.

　　Han Li’s arm, which was originally stretched out, instantly retracted after hearing the youth’s words, and he laughed lightly.

　　”Did I say that there are only these two bottles of medicine?” Han Li’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the youth and slowly said.

　　”You still have them?” The youth was slightly startled, but then revealed a joyful expression.

　　”Of course, but if one wants too much, I’ll have to consider whether or not to make this deal?” Han Li said noncommittally, fearing that the other party would give him a lion’s share.

　　”Great! It doesn’t need to be too much, just three more bottles will be enough, enough to allow me to break through my bottleneck in a short period of time.” The youth got excited and appeared enthusiastic, the opposite of his previous icy attitude.

　　It was no wonder, any elixir that could promote the refinement of gongfu by fixing the energy and cultivating the essence, who would be willing to bring it in exchange, it was not enough for himself! This is also the main reason why the youth was not able to exchange the “flight talisman” within the past few days.

　　Even if Han Li’s “Yellow Dragon Dan” and “Golden Marrow Pill” were not considered equal elixirs for Immortal Cultivators, but by virtue of the quantitative advantage, it was enough to allow the guy who had been hovering at the top of the ninth layer for quite some time to break through to the tenth layer, allowing the youth to make great progress in his powers.

　　However, only a fellow like Han Li, who ate such medicines as snacks, could spare an elixir in exchange. However, Han Li was well aware of the principle of not revealing one’s wealth, and he didn’t want to leave the other party with the feeling that he could easily take out a large amount of pills without any heartache.

　　Thus, he stroked his chin and made a look of fleshly reluctance.

　　”This way ah! It’s a bit too much, isn’t it? To replace all the medicine on your body!” Han Li deliberately muttered in a low voice.

　　”This isn’t much! It’s a high-grade spirit talisman after all! Think about it, as long as there is this spirit talisman in the body, in case you run into any danger, you can immediately take to the air and travel far away, and it’s also much faster than the average flying bird, which is equivalent to an extra life! And as long as the spirit of this talisman does not dissipate, it can be used many times over, it is a very practical talisman ah!” The youth saw that Han Li seemed to really be able to take out the required pills, the smile on his face grew even wider, recommending the beauty of his flight talisman, fearing that Han Li would be reluctant to back out of the deal.

　　”It’s fine if you want to exchange. Give me that dozen of talisman paper as an add-on. There’s also that book!” Seeing that the other party really wanted to trade for his pills, Han Li nonchalantly pointed to the dozen blank talisman paper placed on the stall and a worn out copy of the Basic Mantra Decision Residue Book and said to the youth.

　　The youth froze for a moment, but seeing that Han Li was only pointing to lower-order talisman paper, and a spell book that simply wouldn’t sell, his heart was instantly overjoyed, and he agreed to it.

　　In this way, the “Flight Talisman” became Han Li’s favorite, but also got a dozen of talisman paper and a spell book that had long been on his radar for a long time.

　　Han Li turned the old book slightly, inside are some of the most basic primary spell decision, there are seven or eight lower ranked spells, and a primary middle ranked “ground stabbing art”, recorded in the book.

　　Such a book, for other Immortal Cultivators, simply not worth a penny, but let Han Li greatly satisfied.

　　Because what he lacked now was this type of basic spells, and although the stall in front of him also sold such books, and better and more complete, the price was incredibly expensive.

　　A “Five Elements Elementary Mantra Decision Book” was priced at ninety low-grade spirit stones, while another “Water Mantra Rune Technique Basics” was priced at sixty low-grade spirit stones, and although these books were all thick with more spells in them, the current Han Li could not afford to buy them.

　　After obtaining these items, Han Li felt a bit tired and didn’t feel like continuing to loiter, so he directly exited the plaza and walked towards the pavilion group.

　　Not far from leaving the plaza, Han Li turned back and glanced again, realizing that there seemed to be a few more people in the field, and it seemed that there were quite a few night owl-type Immortal Cultivators who liked to come out at night.

　　As soon as he approached these palatial buildings, Han Li realized that these platforms were actually built with extremely valuable tung wood and large pieces of green stone. Not only is each building carved with dragons and phoenixes, built extremely beautifully, but also in the vicinity of a building platform there is also a vague display of spiritual fluctuations, it seems to be the forbidden law that the green striped Taoist priest said.

　　Han Li turned around and finally found the building he was looking for, so he walked forward.

　　However, when he was a few feet away from his target, Han Li suddenly felt that he bumped into something, and then was violently pushed away by a huge, invisible force, being squeezed back several hard steps.

　　Han Li was somewhat surprised and excited, it seemed that there were too many things he didn’t know in the Immortal Cultivation world, and he really wanted to learn them all.

　　While Han Li thought like this, his heart stirred as he cast the Heavenly Eye Technique and looked towards the small building again.

　　As a result, not far away, Han Li saw a layer of faint green light blocking his eyes, and the entire building was covered by this green light, as if it was being held upside down by a giant bowl.

　　Han Li once again went forward, and stretched out a finger, gently poked the green light, resulting in a soft, elastic feeling. A little more force to point down, then there is a hidden force rebounded over, it seems that the defense of this green light is really good.

　　Since Han Li had figured out the role of the green light, he no longer studied it any further, but instead took out the talisman that Daoist Green Stripe had given him, and pasted it onto this light screen, resulting in the green light screen immediately swirling up in a circle of ripples, and then a round hole appeared, just enough for Han Li to be able to pass through.

　　Han Li wasn’t polite either, and after putting the talisman away, he took a step and walked in, heading towards the platform of the building. Only then did the round hole slowly become smaller, and finally closed completely, and the light curtain returned to its original state.

　　The building platform in front of him wasn’t big, the upper and lower floors combined were just over ten feet high, but looking at its area, it was still more than enough to accommodate a dozen people.

　　Han Li slightly smiled, lifted his leg into the building, entered the hall on the first floor, only to see the hall in addition to the two eight immortal tables, there are only more than ten wooden chairs, was arranged elegant and simple, but also really have a few points of cultivation of immortality of the light.

　　And the little monk called Bitter Sang, is sitting with his head lowered in a corner of the hall on the open space, closing his eyes to read Zen, a look of a virtuous monk. As for the others, Han Li had not seen them.

　　”Master Bitterthorn, has Daoist Green Stripe returned?” Han Li took a few steps to walk in front of the monk and asked in a conciliatory manner.

　　The young monk didn’t pay attention to Han Li, but continued to recite words in his mouth, and it was only when Han Li was impatiently waiting that the monk opened his eyes and said to him with an apologetic face, “Don’t be offended, Master Han! The monk was just reciting the Diamond Sutra to a critical point, and was unable to stop speaking immediately, so please don’t blame him!”

　　Hearing the monk’s words, Han Li smiled dryly, “How could I? I admire people with no distractions the most!”

　　The young monk laughed a bit when he heard Han Li say this, and then said nonchalantly, “Daoist Green Stripe and the others are waiting on the second floor for Fellow Daoist Han. I was instructed to call you up immediately when I see the cultivator, and it seems that they have something for the cultivator.”

　　Once Han Li heard the monk’s words, his heart was a bit depressed.

　　This little monk is really, since someone is looking for me, then don’t tell me immediately, but also so motherly, it seems that in the future it’s better to stay away from monks and the like!

　　Han Li slandered in his heart, but his face was unchanged as he nodded his head and walked towards the stairs near the hall, “thumping” up to the second floor.

　　As soon as he entered the second floor, he saw the two brothers, Blackwood and Blackgold, talking about something at the stairway. Seeing Han Li come up, they immediately stopped their conversation and greeted him.

　　”Brother Han, Daoist Green Stripe is waiting for you inside the house, follow us brothers over!” Han Li’s expression was bland, and without a word, he and they made seven turns down the corridor and entered a house.

　　There were a lot of people inside the house, other than the monks, everyone else was there, and there were also two strangers that they didn’t recognize.

　　One was a smiling sixteen or seventeen year old teenager, and the other was a twenty-one or twenty-two year old white fat man. It seemed that these two were the guys that even Qing Ripple had a bit of a headache with.

　　”Brother Han is here! Have a seat.” Daoist Green Stripe politely pointed to a chair beside him and said to Han Li.

　　Han Li nodded and sat down.

　　”These two are, Wu Jiuzhi from Cloud Gate Stream and Huang Xiaotian from Shituo Valley.” Qing Lines introduced Han Li by pointing to the teenager and the fat man respectively.