Chapter 355 Han Li’s first hundred-year agreement! Guanjiangkou city market. At the staircase of Zuixian Building, a young square-faced man flirted with a thin young man, walked up the stairs, and said in a very warm and hospitable manner, "Brother Han, we meet again." "Brother Xiaoshan, congratulations on advancing to the middle stage of Jindan." After hearing the key words, Wan Xiaoshan couldn't help but smile and laughed heartily. At that moment, his eyes swirled around the other person, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he praised with genuine joy, "I never thought that Brother Han would also advance to the early stage of Jindan. Congratulations to you." The young monk called Brother Han smiled slightly on his ordinary face. His eyes were bright, but he was calm and silent. Wan Xiaoshan was startled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head, saying jokingly, "Brother Han, this is really the mentality." As they were talking, the two of them came to the door of a private room. Before pushing the door open, Wan Xiaoshan said with a nostalgic tone, "A hundred years ago, you and I had the honor of meeting at the Tainan Conference and made a promise to meet every ten years. It really happened in a blink of an eye." Han Li's eyes also flashed with nostalgia, and he followed suit.

"Yeah, I never thought about it." "Oh!" The door opened automatically, and a teasing voice came from inside. "I never thought that not only did no one of us die, but our cultivation reached the Jindan stage." A curly-haired young man with a headband, his hands clasped behind his head, a blade of grass hanging from the corner of his mouth, spoke with great enthusiasm. Then, he looked up and down deliberately, put on his signature smirk, and said, "Xiao Han, you haven't changed at all. Your skin color is still so dark. Could it be caused by farming?" Han Li’s fist hardened! What nonsense are you talking about? He, the ancestor of the Jindan stage, doesn't care about face. "Wu Jiuzhi, stop messing around." "I think you've been living too comfortably. If that's the case, why don't you come and learn from me?" The voice came from beside Wu Jiuzhi, from the Taoist couple Hu Pinggu and Xiong Dali. Hu Pinggu tied her hair up and leaned against the nine-foot-tall black man. The big black guy had a gloomy face, his eyes narrowed, rubbing his hands together, and staring at Wu Jiuzhi with a threatening look. broken. Wu Jiuzhi put his hands down awkwardly, but realized that his words hurt two people and accidentally injured a third person. Don't get me wrong, the third person he was talking about was not Xiong Dali, but a pair of dark-skinned twin brothers next to Taoist companion Hu Pinggu. Just when he had stirred up a hornet's nest and didn't know what to do, a strong and old voice came from inside, "Okay, we've finally gathered together, let's not ruin the atmosphere with a joke."

After a pause, a thin old Taoist with an immortal look walked out and scolded Wu Jiuzhi with a cold face, saying viciously, "You still don't want to apologize?!" After hearing this, Wu Jiuzhi immediately bowed to the others, lowered his body, smiled awkwardly, and apologized. "I'm sorry, you guys. You know I'm a bad-mouthed person. I promise I won't bother you next time." As he spoke, he hid behind Han Li and pushed Han Li forward with both hands. As he walked, he greeted several other people in the room as he passed by. "Master Kusang, Honglian, Brother Huang, Brother Yunfeng, everyone is here." Surprisingly, all those present were the group of independent cultivators who had met at the Tainan gathering before the Ascension Conference that year. After everyone took their seats, they clinked their glasses together, reminiscing about the past, and the atmosphere was very good. "Everyone, this cup is for our ancestor Li Xun Huan!" "Well said. If it weren't for Guanjiangkou's appearance, you and I would have been nothing more than casual cultivators living from day to day, and there would be no way we could have achieved the Jindan stage today." "I won't lie to you. I didn't even dare to hope to build a foundation at that time." "It's not just you. I already have one foot in the grave." "That's right, that's right. I'm only 200 years old and I was a famous genius in the sect in the past." Everyone spoke, and soon Han Li was the only one who hadn't spoken, so they all looked at him. Facing the gaze, Han Li was stunned, Me? You may not believe it, but I feel like I have been helped by God along the way! He himself didn't believe he could be where he is today. Four spiritual roots! One hundred and eighteen years old! An early Jindan cultivator! I'm writing novels and storybooks across the way! He even had a feeling that even if he used cheats, he couldn't repair it so quickly! Looking back to the past, I joined the Yellow Maple Valley and Yuquan Mountain to study spiritual cultivation, and then went to Guanjiangkou to obtain dozens of foundation-building pills, which allowed me to build the foundation by chance. Originally thought that it was difficult to form a pill, he never expected that Ancestor Li would give him another boost. This time, the unknown spiritual energy gushing out from the ground actually enabled him to reach the early stage of forming a pill! I woke up a few days ago and felt like I was still in a dream. How much smoke did the ancestors of the old Han family emit! "Xiao Han, Xiao Han," The voice brought him back to his senses. He looked up and saw several pairs of concerned eyes staring at him worriedly. His eyes turned red. It feels so good to have friends! He held the jade cup towards the center and smiled sensually. "Cheers to Ancestor Li!" "Okay, toast to Ancestor Li!" "Hahaha." The glasses were clinking, the wine was to one's ears, and the three of them were chatting intimately. At some point, Han Li, Han Yunfeng, and Wu Jiuzhi were sitting by the window, holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, chatting and laughing.

"I've decided. I'm going to participate in the Jindan Genius Competition in five years!" A battle between Jindan geniuses? Wu Jiuzhi's hand trembled as he poured the wine, but he didn't care about it. He looked at Han Yunfeng in disbelief and refuted instinctively. "Brother Yunfeng, I'm not trying to discourage you, but you're still far from it." "Wu Jiuzhi, if you don't know how to speak, you don't have to say anything." "It's really not me, Wu Jiuzhi, who is irritating you. It's just that there are too many people participating." Neither of them noticed, but Han Li secretly pricked up his ears and paid attention. "In this great fortune of spiritual energy gushing out from the ground, except for a very few unlucky ones, all the foundation-building cultivators in Guanjiangkou have been promoted to the Jindan stage! Do you know how many people there are? If I tell anyone, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death!" "How many can there be?" "Let me put it this way. Before the great fortune, three thousand foundation-building cultivators were transferred from the Yellow Maple Valley alone! Hundreds of Jindan cultivators!" Three thousand three Jindan monks?! That’s so many! Han Li and Han Yunfeng were both stunned. But Wu Jiuzhi raised his index finger, shook it gently, and said, “Guanjiangkou was established a hundred years ago, and every five years, they conduct a national spiritual root test, with thousands of people involved each time. Everyone knows how the people in Guanjiangkou are treated. Even if it is a pig, it should have built its foundation in fifty years. After another fifty years, how many foundation-building cultivators will there be? I am afraid that there will be no fewer than in Huangfeng Valley." Han Yunfeng calculated quietly and his face changed immediately. There are six thousand Dan-forming people among us alone? my darling! "Do you think this is the end?" Wu Jiuzhi is still saying, "Among the four major forces in Tiannan, except for Huangfeng Valley and Guanjiangkou, five hundred Jindan in one force is not a lot, right? Here are two thousand again! There is also Dajin, whose territory is ten times larger than Tiannan. Although there are not tens of thousands of Jindan, it is about the same as today's Guanjiangkou. In addition, there is the Chaos Star Sea, where the number of Jindan cultivators is no less than that in Tiannan, another two to three thousand. Plus the damn continent and Wu Longhai's horns." Han Yunfeng was silent. Han Li also fell silent. If you don’t count them, you won’t know that there are too many people who have reached the Jindan stage. Taking one hundred people is almost the same as the previous Ascension Conference. “Oh, yes, there is also a new world! It’s hard to say the exact number of people, but the new map of Xinggong, outside the human world, has dozens of areas equivalent to the human world. Think about it, think about it carefully!" . . . (End of this chapter)