Chapter 316 Han Li: The Grace Missed in These Years Shuiyue was stunned for a moment when she heard the words of the Jindan senior in front of her. Li Yuan? what is that? Isn’t it said that the City Lord’s Mansion is under the jurisdiction of various halls? She looked at Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er, who were only ten years old and had to come forward herself. She bit the bullet and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, what does this Li Yuan do?" I'm not afraid of you asking, I'm just afraid of you refusing without asking anything. Xiaomei felt that the matter was half done, and a friendly smile appeared on her face. She explained briefly, "The City Lord's Mansion is the official administrative agency of Guanjiangkou, and Li Garden is the home of City Lord Li. On weekdays, people from Li Garden manage the City Lord's Mansion." Not many words, but a lot of information. Shuiyue has been the head of Xiaozhu Peak for many years, so he is naturally not a stupid person who cannot understand. If it were Qingyun, this would be called the leader's lineage! As someone who works in the bureau, she naturally knows how big the gap is between the close and distant relatives.

Therefore, she was moved. Just as he was about to agree, he saw Wan Jianyi communicating with Tiefu in front of him, and he asked, "I wonder if Senior Brother Wan Jianyi can join us?" Xiaomei looked over and saw a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan who was over 200 years old. His aptitude was quite good. So she smiled sweetly and said, "City Lord Li is usually not in Li Garden, so it is not convenient for male cultivators to enter Li Garden. It would be great if your Senior Brother Wan could enter the Law Enforcement Hall." "Oh," Shuiyue lowered her head, and just as Xiaomei was preparing for the next person, she raised her head again and responded, "Thank you for the reward, Senior. Shuiyue agrees." "Okay, follow me. I need to select some more people." "Don't you know my disciple and niece?" "Disciple? Niece? That's even better, let's go together." "Yes." Shuiyue looked at Xiaomei's excited and admiring eyes and felt puzzled. Could it be that this relationship is very interesting? . . . This unique talent search came to an end quickly. Nearly a thousand cultivators with double spiritual roots or above from hundreds of continents were integrated into the Guanjiangkou City Lord's Mansion. In such a large area at the moment, only a few ripples were caused and then it quickly calmed down. Guanjiangkoufang Market, the main hall of Lingzhi Church.

Tiefu led a group of people to the scene, and hall master Han Li, who had received the news, was already waiting there. After some greetings, Han Li took the list, scanned it in order, and raised his eyebrows. My goodness, the worst ones all have dual spiritual roots. A flash of envy passed by, and when he looked away, he found at the end that it was Zhang Xiaofan, who had five spiritual roots! He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who looked ordinary and was secretly looking at him uneasily. When he saw him looking at him, he quickly looked away in panic. At that moment, he was exactly the same as he was then. He couldn't help but feel touched, and there was a hint of secret joy in his heart. Finally, there is a cultivator with worse qualifications than me. He was quite fond of her and nodded with a smile, then whispered something to the deacon of the Spiritual Planting Church, then waved his hand, indicating that he would take these people to learn knowledge and magic, and that there would be subsequent procedures. After all this was done, he finally had time to turn around and look at Tiefu, who didn't treat him as an outsider and was drinking tea by himself, with envy flashing in his eyes. "Congratulations, Brother Tie, you are just one step away from forming a pill." "There, haha." Tiefu smiled widely, his beard trembling with laughter. It was obvious that these words touched his heart. Who could have imagined that a sixty-year-old man, who had only just come into contact with the world of cultivating immortals when his life was almost over, would make rapid progress in less than a hundred years and would be on the verge of forming an elixir? Tsk tsk. The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched. He witnessed the whole process and was deeply touched. In comparison, he, who started practicing Taoism at the age of ten, is in stark contrast to them. What's wrong with him? He thought about it and came to a conclusion, it was missing a family head. How about? His mind raced as he thought about the expansion of the number of people in each hall this time. The Law Enforcement Hall had the largest number of monks as always, while the Spirit Planting Hall had the least. Under such circumstances, Brother Tie personally sent people to Lingzhi Hall, which might be seen as a form of support. After all, among so many halls, his cultivation level was the lowest. This is enough to show how close or distant the relationship is. Combined with his conversation with Han Yunfeng, he no longer pretended to be confused and aloof. He grinned, with a baby-like innocent smile on his face, and said, "Brother Tie, save me." Tiefu was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Han Li, his mouth slightly opened in surprise, and the tea with tea leaves rushed into his mouth. He closed his mouth unconsciously, swallowed it all, smacked his lips, and said hesitantly, "You, say it again?" Han Li was at a loss as to what to do. Was it the wrong approach, too direct? Or did he misunderstand the relationship? I could only speak in a low and somewhat vague voice, "Xiao Han needs a little help, Brother Tie, what do you think?"

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Tiefu's mouth corners curled up, the arc gradually rose, and finally he burst into laughter. He was still mumbling something like, "Silly boy, you finally got it," "Second Master gave the thing to me fifty years ago, and you only come now," "If you didn't come to me, would I have taken the initiative to give it to you?" After he finished complaining, he felt more and more comfortable and happy. Han Li's ears twitched and his face turned red after hearing the information, but fortunately his dark skin did not show it. It turns out that he was too independent. Others who wanted to help him didn't know how to start the conversation, for fear of touching his sensitive heart, which had already become sensitive due to his poor aptitude in the four spiritual roots. My heart felt warm, knowing that Uncle Li had me in his heart. Mr. Mo, thank you for this traction. At this time, Tiefu pulled down the storage bag from his waist, threw it on the wooden table beside him, and said unhappily, "Open it and take a look." Han Li poured out three or five fruits from his anonymous storage bag. Not knowing what was going on, he looked at Tiefu for help. "There are eleven water source fruits inside. One can make your four spiritual roots equal to three spiritual roots, and ten are equal to double spiritual roots." As for the future with dual spiritual roots? He doesn't know either, and there's no need for him to know. There is only one in a million people with dual spiritual roots. Even with this aptitude, it is impossible to form a pill. You can give up on treatment. Han Li clenched his storage bag tightly and stared at the Water Source Fruit in his hand. He felt so dazzled that his eyes turned red. Spiritual roots, spiritual roots. Who can understand the pain of having four spiritual roots? They are truly despised and abandoned by everyone. Tiefu saw this scene, shook his head and sighed, stood up and said goodbye. "In that case, I will not disturb you from taking the medicine. Practice well. The task of this Spiritual Planting Hall is arduous, and you cannot rest." "Brother Tie, rest assured. I will do my best to help you." "Yes, Not Bad." Tiefu almost couldn't hold back when he saw this silly boy who made such a blind promise. The Second Master had told him that the task of establishing a spiritual church was truly arduous. In the future, there will be hundreds of places larger than the State of Yue waiting for them to open up, and thousands of more places waiting for them to guide. Silly boy, your good days are still ahead of you. As he stepped out of the door, Han Li bowed solemnly, thanked him, and quietly asked, "I wonder if Master Li is in Guanjiangkou? Xiao Han wants to visit him in person to thank him." Tiefu stopped, looked back, and then walked out with his hands behind his back. "What uncle? According to the rules, you should call him ancestor. Next time, ancestor, busy." For a long time, until Tiefu had left for a long time, Han Li stood there in a daze, stunned, his eyes almost popping out.

Ancestor? According to the rules, only the Nascent Soul is worthy of the ancestor. So, Uncle Li is already a Nascent Soul Patriarch? ! ! ! The first time we met, I was practicing Qi and he was building his foundation. The second time I was practicing Qi and he was forming his Dan. The third time I was building his foundation and he was forming his Nascent Soul. Comparing the two, he lost his mind. I've been living like a dog all these years. (End of this chapter)