Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 42 My little sister is pregnant!
Ye Xiaotian nodded without comment, and handed the Changchun Gong in his hand to Han Li.

"It seems that your master, Mo Juren, has been harboring evil intentions, allowing you to practice the immortal family's skills without telling you."

"This is why you have magical powers but nothing else. Although your physique and recovery ability are better than those of ordinary people, you have no magic skills to rely on, just like an ordinary person."

"No wonder I was tricked by an ordinary person."

Han Li took the Changchun Palace, flipped through a few pages, and said in surprise: "The Changchun Gong I practiced is actually a fairy technique."

"The sixth level of Changchun Gong. I am now an immortal at the sixth level of Qi Refining."

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and looked at Ye Xiaotian in front of him: "Brother Xiaotian, doesn't that mean that you and my sister are both immortal cultivators like me?"

"Yes, when I went into the mountains to hunt, I accidentally entered a cave and obtained the relics of a wandering cultivator. From then on, I embarked on the path to immortality."

"With the attitude of giving it a try, I also taught the technique to my little sister. I didn't expect that she also had spiritual roots."

Ye Xiaotian admitted his identity as an immortal cultivator and made up a reason.

He couldn't possibly tell the two of them that he was able to embark on the path to immortality because of the system.

"By the way, the letter you sent home seemed to mention that you have a good brother named Zhang Tie."

Ye Xiaotian raised the copper bell in his hand, intending to tell Han Li the bad news.

"That's right. Zhang Tie and I joined the Qixuan Sect and the Shenshou Valley together. We took Mo Juren as our master and practiced together. Unfortunately, he mysteriously disappeared one night."

"Doctor Mo said he ran away because he missed home and couldn't stand the hardship here."

"But I don't believe it. I think it must be Doctor Mo who killed Zhang Tie."

Han Li clenched his fists and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiaotian sighed lightly, and finally handed the copper bell to Han Li and told him how to use it.

then.

A sturdy figure slowly walked out from the shadows and came in front of Han Li.

"Who is this"

Suddenly, Han Li was stunned.

It seems that he can't believe it.

The familiar figure in front of me is Zhang Tie?
"Zhang Tie!"

"Why is it you? Wake up."

"Wake up, Zhang Tie."

Han Li seemed a little overwhelmed at this moment.

"Brother Li."

The younger sister went forward to comfort her, but Ye Xiaotian stopped her and shook his head.

Then, another scroll was handed to Han Li.

"See for yourself."

"Using the body of a martial artist, a secret method is used to create a human puppet that is unconscious, soulless and without spirit. This is called human puppetry."

"Once this technique is used, the body and soul will be destroyed. It will move when it hears a bell, and the brave will become a puppet slave. The blood will melt into the face and it can be controlled."

Han Li took out a dagger and looked at Ye Xiaotian.

"He is your friend, and you can do whatever you want with him."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaotian."

Han Li nodded and silently kept this favor in mind.

After what happened with Doctor Mo, he deeply understood the fickleness of human nature and the cruelty of the world.

My character has also grown.

Brother Xiaotian traveled thousands of miles to the Qixuan Sect just with a letter, just to save his life.

He will remember this great favor in his heart.

Han Li cut his palm and applied the blood on Zhang Tie's face, saying softly: "Zhang Tie is gone, but you are not a slave of iron."

"From now on, I will call you Qu Hun."

it is good!
Since Zhang Tie no longer exists, I will use this name in the future.

Seeing such a classic scene, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but nodded silently.

"Don't worry, Zhang Tie's name will be as famous as Li Feiyu in the future, and will be known throughout the mortal, spirit, and immortal realms."

Ye Xiaotian made a silent promise here. At the same time, Han Li also took out the letter left by Mo Juren from Qu Hun.

Han Li's disciples:

“If you can read this letter, it means I am already dead. You have been hit by my magic silver hand, and the cold poison in your body can only be cured by the Warm Sun Jade.

You can take this letter to the Mo Mansion in Jiayuan City, and my wife will take out the Nuanyang Jade and exchange it with you for what she wants.

Han Li, Mo never explains anything he has done in his life to anyone. Success or failure is determined by fate.

However, my wife and daughter have nothing to do with this matter, and I believe you can make your own judgment.

Life is short and we will return to the dust! Why can immortals travel the world while mortals like us can only be frogs in the well?
Han Li, there are so many beautiful sights in this world, go and see them on behalf of your master!"

"The cold poison of the Demonic Silver Hand." Han Li's face froze. This old man Mo Juren was really not a simple person. He even tricked him before he died.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaotian pretended to be ignorant and took the letter from Han Li.

When you experience it yourself, you will find that there is indeed a different feeling.

Especially that sentence.

"The winners and losers are determined by fate. Why can immortals travel the world while mortals like us can only sit in the well?"

Mo Juren is indeed a hero of his generation.

After Ye Xiaotian put the letter away, he looked at Han Li and said, "What are you going to do now? Are you going to set off immediately to the Mo Mansion to get the Nuanyang Jade and cure your cold poison?"

"It is better to rest here for a while, familiarize yourself with the common sense of the immortal cultivation world, and practice some magic skills, so as to avoid suffering a great loss when you officially enter the immortal cultivation world in the future."

Han Li was pondering in confusion, as if he was thinking.

"This Demonic Silver Hand is just an ordinary martial art. Now that we are all immortal cultivators, it is not impossible for us to unlock it on our own."

"If I can cure the cold poison by myself, I won't have to go to the Mo Mansion and get involved in karma."

"Okay! My sister and I respect your choice."

Ye Xiaotian seemed righteous on the surface, but he actually had his own plans.

You must know that within this year, the old demon has experimented with many elixirs in order to get rid of the cold poison in his body.

His cultivation level also increased from the sixth level of Qi training to the eighth level of Qi training in one month.

It only took one year.

If Ye Xiaotian could spend a year here for free, wouldn't his cultivation level be able to jump from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining?

In the name of doing it for Han Li's own good, as he was experienced, he decided to check the properties of the medicine first.

I believe the old devil wouldn’t be that stingy.

In fact, the method to detoxify this poison is very simple.

He went directly to the Mo Mansion and stated his identity as a cultivator, if he was not given it.

There was not a single blade of grass growing in the whole government.

It’s just that letting the old devil solve it himself can maximize the benefits.

Everything is for practice.

In the following days, Ye Xiaotian and his younger sister practiced cultivation together every night.

During the day, he revised and upgraded the "Seven Star Spirit Summoning Array" to see if he could maximize its effectiveness.

He would also pay attention to Han Li's progress from time to time, discuss some issues with him, and give some suggestions.

Of course, he would also stuff the pill into his mouth first, under the pretext of testing the medicine for Han Li's benefit.

By doing this, he cheated the old demon out of a lot of elixirs.

Han Li is not stupid, so he has naturally seen through Ye Xiaotian's behavior.

But when I thought that a considerable portion of these pills had gone into my younger sister's mouth, I felt relieved.

All are family.

During this period, Ye Xiaotian returned to Wenyuan City again and arranged everything.

He then returned to the Qixuan Gate, the Shenshou Valley, which was a place more conducive to his practice.

One month later.

At night, when they were practicing dual cultivation again, the younger sister directly stopped Ye Xiaotian.

"Husband, I'm finally pregnant again!"

(End of this chapter)