Chapter 626 – Tong Ming Spiritual Rhinoceros
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Han Li had spent three months diligently cultivating within the cave.
During this time, Qui Huan several people came once more and somewhat apologetically said that they had told some of the division elders about Han Li’s proficiency in talisman making techniques, and hoped that Han Li would not take offense.
Because he had planned to use the talisman-making technique as a cover, of course Han Li wouldn’t really care about this matter, and after placating them with kind words, he sent the few people away.
As for the Tianquan Peak, because Han Li accidentally selected among the twenty-four disciples, so the Mu surname of the colorful cold woman, even rare also came to a trip to the medicine garden, but also explained to Han Li half a day on the Xuan ice decision on the difficult place, which makes the reverse Han Li some surprises, but also some speechless.
In addition to these two waves of people, there is no longer anything to disturb Han Li’s cultivation.
On this day, Han Li was practicing the Qing Yuan Sword Technique in the cave’s quiet room, when he suddenly collected the technique under a frown and stood up. When he stepped out of the quiet room and the cave’s gate and entered the medicinal garden, there was a firelight transformed by a transmitting note crashing everywhere in the medicinal garden’s forbidden mists.
Seeing this, Han Li gently parted the restriction and after a wave of his hand, the transmission note transformed into a blazing fire that obediently fell into his hand. A moment later, he closed his five fingers, and the fire extinguished without a trace.
”White Phoenix Peak, Master Ancestor Song! Wasn’t that the JieDan female cultivator who was known as the first beauty of the Falling Cloud Sect? Could it be that this woman instructed herself? If that’s the case, these past few days weren’t too hard!” Han Li’s face was expressionless as he muttered under his breath. Then without further hesitation, he raised his hand and released his flying sword artifact, heading straight in the direction of White Phoenix Peak.
White Phoenix Peak was located in the easternmost part of the Falling Cloud Sect. It was quite far away from all the other five peaks, and was quite a bit of a lone plum and proud of the snow. Although this peak was the shortest of the six peaks, it was green and lush, full of flowers and trees. In terms of scenic beauty, the end is the crown of the peaks, far from the Tianquan peaks can be compared.
Soon, Han Li appeared near White Phoenix Peak.
Because this peak is mostly female cultivator’s sake, so white phoenix peak has an unwritten odd rules, where other peaks male disciples to this business, must be by the foot of the mountain gate at the disciple notification, can only enter this mountain. Otherwise, in case of lost in the White Phoenix Peak’s prohibition, can be blamed.
Han Li naturally had no intention of breaking in, and honestly drove his weapon to land at the foot of the mountain.
At the mountain gate, there are three female cultivators in the Qi refining stage, talking about something with a light smile. Seeing Han Li, a somewhat unfamiliar male cultivator, stop down, they couldn’t help but all somewhat curiously survey over.
”My name is Han Li of Tianquan Peak, I’m here to receive instruction in cultivation from Senior Ancestor Song, and I hope that a few senior sisters will inform me.” Han Li rushed the several female disciples and said with an arch of his hand.
”You’re Han Li, the Senior Ancestor has long since handed down instructions that Senior Disciple Han can go directly to the Chaofeng Pavilion at the peak. Master Ancestor is waiting for you there!” A young female cultivator with some small freckles on her face, once she heard Han Li’s words. Immediately, she said with a light smile.
Upon hearing this, Han Li thanked her under his breath and immediately excused himself as he flew up on his imperial vessel.
However, after he had just flown not much farther away, the three female disciples, probably thinking that Han Li couldn’t possibly hear their conversation anymore, opened up with some unscrupulous chatter.
”Is this Senior Disciple Han really the disciple from this Sect participating in the Sword Test Conference? The cultivation level doesn’t look like it’s very high!”
”And the appearance is ordinary, not eye-catching at all.”
”Hee hee! You guys don’t know about this one. I’ve watched all of this Senior Brother Han’s matches and told you all ……”
Hearing this, Han Li put his divine sense away with a bitter smile on his face, and after shaking his head, the person flew straight to the peak.
White Phoenix Peak is not very high, a moment’s effort, Han Li flew to the peak place. Here there is a flat land of a hundred feet in circumference, surrounded by white clouds, the spiritual qi is abundant, strictly like a fairyland on earth.
In this fairyland, there was only a lone pavilion that towered over the place. This pavilion is about twenty feet high, a total of three layers, completely using unknown white wood construction, not powdered any color, looks elegant and simple.
Han Li drove his equipment down in front of this pavilion and said loudly, “Disciple Han Li, pay my respects to Master Song!” This word has just been exported, Han Li felt if there is a trace of divine sense, to the body swept over and Han Li pretends not to know, stood in place color as usual.
A long time later, a woman’s gentle and moving voice came from the pavilion, “Since you’re here, come straight up to the second floor, I’ll wait for you here.”
”As you wish!” Without a word, Han Li took a few steps forward and gently pushed the wooden door.
The door to the pavilion was easily pushed open, and the first floor was empty, with nothing but a seemingly practicing spell formation.
Han Li swept down and directly went up to the second floor.
The arrangement of the second floor was similarly cold and simple, except for a few wooden shelves piled high with some magic artifacts and jade slips, there were only a few chairs and a low stone table.
As soon as he ventured from the second floor, Han Li saw a blue-clothed woman sitting on a chair, looking down at a pile of worn bamboo slips on the table, seemingly concentrating on something, looking at her cultivation at the early JieDan realm.
Han Li hesitated for a moment and was about to open his mouth to say something when the woman raised her head, revealing a stunningly beautiful face that made one’s heart flutter.
”You are Han Li?” The stunningly beautiful woman, who appeared to be twenty-five or twenty-six, calmly asked.
”Yes, Master Ancestor!” Han Li replied with his hands hanging down.
”Hmm! Since it’s considered your chance to be here, I’ll naturally do my best to instruct you. However, in this Dynasty Phoenix Pavilion, you can only stay for three days, and once the three days are up, you must leave. During this period, how much you can comprehend is all up to your destiny.” With unusually clear and bright eyes, this woman stared at Han Li and slowly said.
For some reason, although this woman’s cultivation level was not high, Han Li was stared at by her, but suddenly had a feeling that his body and mind were being peered at by the other party, and could not help but be startled in his heart. To know that with Han Li’s powerful divine sense nowadays, it was too bizarre to have this feeling appear to him. Clearly, the other party had cast some kind of mind-detecting divine ability on him.
Without giving it much thought, Han Li said yes with a respectful face on the surface, but secretly, the Great Diffusion Technique technique instantly flowed around his body, hastily protecting his mind.
In Han Li secretly vigilant and wondered at the time, the blue woman’s clear eyes in a flash of strange light, face now a hint of weariness closed his eyes.
”Recite to me the gongfu recitations you’ve been practicing first, then go to the first floor and wait for the time being, and don’t come up easily without my command. When I have a little bit of enlightenment, I will call you up to explain in detail what you don’t understand and what is obscure, now begin!” This woman said softly.
”Yes, disciple cultivates the Xuan Ice Decision given by Uncle Mu, this gong method ……,” Han Li slowly recited with an unchanged expression.
After a tea’s worth of work, Han Li finally finished reciting.
The blue-clothed woman nodded slightly and waved her hand to signal Han Li to go down for the time being. After Han Li gave a salute, he exited the second floor without saying a word.
The blue-clothed woman looked at Han Li’s disappearing back, her brows slightly furrowed as she sat in her chair without moving. But a moment later, she slowly got up with a raised eyebrow, and with a wave of her hand, a blue soundproof shield surfaced on her body.
Then she pulled out a transmission note, calmly whispered a few words, and then threw this note out of the light shield, turning into a fiery light that flew directly out of the window, and then disappeared.
Halfway up the mountainside of the main peak of the Falling Clouds Sect, on the attic where the last JieDan stage cultivators gathered, the white-bearded old man stood at the window in a leisurely manner and looked out. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and a ray of fire shot directly toward him from the sky.
The old man raised his hand in silence, a white haze shot out from the palm of his hand, and at once swept the red light into his hand, turning it into a raging fire. From the flames came the brief voice of the woman in blue, “Han Li is fine, Du Dong has a ghost!”
”Humph! There’s a ghost? I knew something wasn’t right, back then, the Du Family and the Fu Family, the ruling family of the Hundred Qiao Courtyard, were not close friends, truly a descendant of the Du Family, naturally he should worship under the Hundred Qiao Courtyard’s door, how could he have run to my Falling Cloud Sect.” The white-bearded old man muttered to himself in a cold voice, a hint of coldness appearing on his face.
”However, Senior Sister Song’s Tongming Spiritual Rhinoceros Avatar is getting more and more powerful. Apart from the two senior uncles, I’m afraid it’s a toss-up whether I can withstand it hard.” The white-bearded old man seemed to have thought of something else and murmured with a slight envious look.
More than two months later, in the western mountain range of Yunmeng Mountain, where the Hundred Qiao Yuan’s sect was located, within a huge valley surrounded by mountains on all sides, thousands of Hundred Qiao Yuan’s disciples dressed in various colors gathered at the square in the center of the valley, discussing with excitement and making a lot of noise.
There were also quite a few people looking at the sky with impatient faces, seemingly anxiously waiting for something.