Chapter 154 Mr. Xu and the Hunting Room

The hall where Han Li is located is very unique. It is a cylindrical super-large room with a diameter of about thirty meters on the left and right, and a height of four or five meters. The surrounding blue rock walls are inlaid with light red crystals, and a thin layer of white sand on the ground, making the entire hall look clean and tidy.

But if someone looks up, he will be surprised to find that there are white breast columns hanging upside down on the roof of this hall, and they are densely packed everywhere. This is actually a rare stalactite cave. This place has only been slightly modified to form its current appearance.

There are three channels evenly distributed around the hall, and two of them are engraved with a utensil and a dan character on the edges of the two channels. The last channel is empty and there is no sign nearby.

At this time, there was no one in the hall. After Han Li glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, and walked into the passage with the words "Dan".

This passage is not long. After walking more than ten steps, a slightly larger house appears at the end of the passage.

There is a long table in the house, and an old man with a red face is standing by the table, smiling at Han Li.

Behind the table are several shabby shelves standing against the wall, filled with various cauldrons, raw materials, and some strange and strange items that Han Li had never heard of.

Before Han Li could speak, the old man smiled and spoke first: This little friend, you have a very good face. This is the first time you have come here!Now, there are fewer and fewer newcomers coming to this ghost place!I have long been tired of all those dead-looking guys. It would be great to have a younger newcomer here!The old man shook his head and said, with a somewhat inappropriate look on his face.

But Han Li had already realized that the Heavenly Eye Technique had no effect on this, and he could not see the depth of the other party. This shows that the old man is another master in the Foundation Establishment Stage, how dare he be negligent!

So, he hurriedly bowed: I have met my uncle, and it is indeed the first time I have come to Yuelu Palace. I would like to ask my uncle to give me some advice!Han Li put his posture very low.

I don’t know anything here, just ask.In addition, my surname is Xu, so I can call me Xu Bo or Xu Lao.Don’t have any teacher or uncle, I don’t like to listen to this!The old man hurriedly corrected Han Li's title to him, and seemed to care about it very much.

Then..., I will obey the order!Han Li hesitated for a moment and agreed indifferently, thinking that the other party was really a bit strange.

That's right, let's talk about the purpose of this now.The old man surnamed Xu said with satisfaction.

The younger generation wants to find some recipes and books related to elixirs, and want to study the ways to refine elixirs.Han Li tried his best to make his words appear tactful and roundabout, and did not want to attract this person's attention.

Alchemy recipe and book Ah?Just follow this stairs!What surprised Han Li was that the old man did not want to ask about him any way he wanted to ask about him. After taking out a black token and pronounced the Taoist magic trick, a stone staircase leading to the roof appeared out of thin air in the open space behind him and the shelves.

Han Li was overjoyed and quickly walked to the stairs. Just as he was about to move, Mr. Xu suddenly showed a cunning expression.

Watch the book collection on the second floor. One hour is charged for one low-level spirit stone. The original is not allowed to be taken away from here. If you want to copy the content, you will need to pay a copy fee of ten spirit stones per copy.

Before Han Li could step onto the stairs, Mr. Xu, who was already behind him, slowly said the relevant regulations, which made Han Li's body stagnate and he almost wanted to curse.

This charge is too high!Not to mention the copying cost of ten low-level spirit stones, even the browsing cost of one spirit stone for an hour will make many cash-strapped disciples stop.

You know, a low-level disciple can only earn twenty or thirty spirit stones through various jobs in a year!

Including the daily consumption and expenses of various cultivation, the actual spiritual stones can only be saved.

So the other party’s charge is definitely a very unscrupulous one!Han Li's senses towards the old man immediately turned a big turn of 180 degrees. He was such a big profiteer!

Although Han Li had a strange look on his face, he did not stop at all because of the old man's words. Instead, he threw it back without looking back. A low-level spirit stone was thrown into the old man's hand, and he quickly climbed to the second floor.

Funny Ah!He wasn't scared by such charges. It seems that he is still a famous rich man.Haha, it seems that there is another small fortune to make!The self-proclaimed Xu Bo, seeing Han Li's bold move upstairs, couldn't help but narrow his eyes into a crescent moon, and wiped the spirit stone on the corner of his clothes a few times, then put it in front of him and looked carefully. His face as an iron rooster was undoubtedly exposed, which was completely different from the approachable expression he saw at the beginning.

At this time, Han Li suppressed the depression in his heart and calmed his mood before carefully looking at the things on the second floor.

It was completely different from the situation he imagined that there were countless books, bamboo slips and other items stuffed into the big house. Although the house on the second floor is not small, there are really few things placed there.

Two black bookshelves, a dirty table, and a broken chair.

This is all the property in this house.

Of course, there were still twenty or thirty old books on the bookshelf, and a few bundles of tattered bamboo slips on the table, and two jade tubes with no original color can be seen.

So shabby?Could it be that I went to the wrong place? This is not the secretaries of the collection of the great immortal cultivation school!It is clearly a dilapidated bookstore from a poor scholar's family.Han Li was immediately hit hard by the scene inside the house.

If he hadn't been concerned about Mr. Xu's unfathomable magic power, he would have almost had the urge to go downstairs to grab the other party's collar and question him fiercely.

After taking a deep breath, Han Li calmly walked to a bookshelf, then casually pulled out an old book and started to read it carefully.

The five elements of heaven and earth, the five internal organs correspond to, the golden needle can transform the essence and produce the essence... After reading this book only a few sentences, he was immediately surprised and couldn't help but put the book together and looked at the skin of the book.

Fahrenheit Golden Needle Secret Art Five huge words appeared in front of Han Li.

Han Li's face turned ugly.

It’s not that this book is not good. The content recorded in this book is indeed a rare secret method for treating diseases in the world, and it even has a miraculous effect of bringing back the dead and stimulating patients’ potential.

But what is the relationship between this golden needle technique and alchemy?

What annoyed him even more was that he had read this book countless times with Doctor Mo, and could even memorize it backwards.

This is obviously a worldly medical book, how could it appear here in a grand manner?

The continuous doubts appeared in Han Li's mind, making him tighten his eyebrows, and he was very puzzled.

But when the eyes fell on the remaining books on the bookshelf, a even worse premonition enveloped my heart.

Han Li flipped all the remaining old books one by one.

Whenever a book is read, the gloomy color on his face becomes a little deeper. After reading all the books on another bookshelves, Han Li's expression on his face is as dark as before the storm comes.

None of these twenty books are alchemy books, either secret techniques to cure diseases and save people, or folk remedies for strange and complicated diseases.

The most bizarre thing is that there is another self-written book about the poison master, which is all used in the secular world.

An hour has come, and if you continue watching, you will need to add a spirit stone!Suddenly, the old man Xu shouted like this downstairs.

Han Li was speechless when he heard this. He wanted to collect spirit stones with such a bunch of garbage books?

However, when his eyes turned to the items on the table, he still took out another spirit stone from his body with luck and threw it down from the entrance of the stairs.

I received the spirit stone. My friend will continue to watch it. I won’t disturb you anymore!Mr. Xu, downstairs, said with a smile.

Han Li ignored the old man anymore because he knew very well that for the other party who did not hide his desire, it was no longer important to be respectful to him. What was important was that he could take out the spirit stone to continue to bring him benefits.

However, Han Li had no intention of throwing a piece of spirit stone in vain, so this time he looked through the bamboo slips on the table, which was obviously much faster than before, and he only looked at the general content and no longer read in detail sentence by sentence.

Under the soft white light of a huge moonstone on the roof, Han Li's expression turned around with the rolls of bamboo slips, and it was sometimes happy and sometimes sunny.

After finishing all the bamboo slips, Han Li put the bamboo slips back to their original place and sighed lightly.

This time, the recipes of several elixirs and some prescription experiences recorded on these bamboo slips.

But unfortunately, judging from the ingredients of these elixirs, these are all spiritual medicines that are almost as effective as Han Li's Huanglong Pill and Jinxie Pill. For Han Li, who has reached the eleventh level of Changchun Gong, it has no effect at all.

In this way, Han Li's only hope was placed on the two fists-sized jade tubes, hoping that the things recorded in them would not let him return empty-handed.