The two looked at each other.

Li Feiyu said firmly: "By thanking the love of his seniors, Feiyu is willing!"

This young man is far more mentally than other peers. Although he doesn’t know who the person in front of him is, why he took him away!

But he knew that this might be his greatest opportunity.

He could naturally see the fiery in the eyes of the disciples of the Qixuan Sect, and also see the surprise in the eyes of the elder Hao.

Seeing that the man named Li Feiyu agreed without hesitation.

Han Li also followed closely and said, "I am willing!"

"Um!"

Nangong Zhen nodded, waved his hand and took the two of them to disappear on the cliff.

"This... is this a god?" The children and teenagers opened their mouths in surprise.

"Those two teenagers are very ordinary. How can you let your senior come out from the back mountain and bring it into the back mountain?"

"It seems that these two teenagers will have to treat each other differently in the future!"

Elder Hao touched his beard, and he knew that today's incident would probably shake the entire Qixuan Gate.

After all, Nangong Zhen stayed in the back mountain for more than ten years and had never treated anyone like this.

Taking away the things like taking away disciples makes people even more unimaginable.

In his opinion, those two young men must have been taken advantage of by Nangong Zhen and accepted as apprentices.

On the back mountain of Qixuanmen, a valley is planted with various flowers, plants and medicinal materials.

The scenery here is picturesque, like a fairyland, shocking.

On the left side of the valley is a large field courtyard with a strong aroma of medicine. There are many herbs that Han Li cannot name, and on the right side there are more than a dozen houses connected in large and small.

The flowers and plants on the outside are colorful, and the fallen flowers are flying, and the colorful butterflies are flying, which is beautiful.

I looked around and found that except for the entrance, there seemed to be no other exit to the outside.

"This is Baicao Valley. No one outsiders can come in except for my permission. Are you willing to be my registered disciple?" Nangong Zhen stood in front of several closely connected houses and said as he looked at the shocked two people.

"Dong!"

Li Feiyu immediately knelt down. Seeing this, Han Li came to his senses and knelt down like that.

"Disciple is willing to pay homage to Master!"

"Okay, you two will be my registered disciples in the future. Let's go and rest now. I will preach to you tomorrow." Nangong Zhen pointed to the two houses.

“Yes, Master!”

Nangong Zhen returned to the largest room and did not take care of the two of them.

"Junior Brother Han, look at your young age, this senior brother's position is mine." Li Feiyu said to the thin and dark Han Li.

"I've met Senior Brother Li!" Han Li also bowed and shouted in a pretty manner.

"Haha, it's all fate that we can become brothers. My senior brother will definitely take good care of you in the future!" Li Feiyu patted Han Li's shoulder and laughed.

After that, the two of them went back to the house and fell asleep tiredly.

Being a person from the Qixuan Sect is the best result for both of them.

"Get up!"

"Get up!"

A faint cry that seemed to come from outside the sky woke Han Li from his deep sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes and put his face tightly in front of him, Han Li was shocked and shrank his body back.

Only then did he see clearly that this was his senior brother Li Feiyu.

"Eat something quickly. We're going to see the master after dinner." Li Fengyu handed Han Li two steamed buns that were still steaming.

"The steamed buns are coming?" Han Li took the two steamed buns and asked.

"I was from the kitchen of the sect outside the valley." Li Feiyu said.

"Senior brother is so energetic!" Han Li was stunned for a moment, and he began to get familiar with the sect so quickly.

After being hungry for a day, Han Li was not polite and quickly finished two steamed buns.

Then he and Li Feiyu came to the house where Nangong Zhen lived.

In Nangong Zhen’s room, rows of bookshelves were erected beside the surrounding walls, and the bookshelf were filled with densely packed with books.

There are formations, alchemy, weapon refining, practice exercises... and other books.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Nangong Zhen lay on a chair of the Grand Master, looking at a volume of books, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he slowly put down the books in his hands.

"You two, Han Li has spiritual roots, but they are not good. They can barely cultivate immortals.

Feiyu has no spiritual roots, average qualifications, but he also has determination and perseverance, which can barely catch my eyes."

Nangong Zhen said slowly, his tone very casually.

But the two of them felt very uncomfortable. They thought that being favored by experts should have excellent qualifications, but they did not expect that such a result would be.

"Han Li, I will teach you how to cultivate immortals. Feiyu, you can go to the path of martial arts!" Nangong Zhen said to the two of them.

"Assuming the Master's arrangements in everything!" Li Feiyu quickly reacted without being discouraged.

"I'll give you this jade talisman, which contains a set of practice techniques." Nangong Zhen gave Han Li a jade talisman.

The cultivation techniques in the jade talisman were created by Nangong Zhen himself, and they can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

The name is Dagen Sword Art, which belongs to the sword cultivation technique.

The characteristic of this practice is that it is highly inclusive.

The subsequent cultivation method must be created by Han Li himself.

Then, Nangong Zhen pointed his eyebrows at Li Feiyu and passed the Immortal Demonic Art to him.

The Immortal Demonic Art was created by Nangong Zhen from the Demon's "Tao" and was a martial art created by Dugu Baitian.

Although it is not a defiant level of martial art, it is also powerful enough.

Li Feiyu has a ruthless spirit. In the original work, in order to become stronger, he dares to take medicine to practice and even gives up his life.

This technique is also suitable for Li Feiyu.

"Okay, the method of cultivation has been passed on to you. I will practice by myself. If I don't understand, I'm asking me.

From now on, I went to Qixuanmen to study and write self-knowledge in the morning, took care of the flowers and herbs in the valley in the afternoon, and practiced by myself in the evening.

Okay, go down!" Nangong Zhen waved his hand and asked the two to leave.

Nangong Zhen completely let the two of them go.

Whether they can seize the opportunity and soar into the sky depends on their own.

He is not a competent master, so he accepts two disciples.

First, we must use Han Li's hand to find the Palm Heaven Bottle and comprehend the laws contained in the Palm Heaven Bottle.

The second is to take a look at what point Li Feiyu can go with his intervention.

As for the fairy world, Nangong Zhen was not interested in participating in it. What he had to do now was to constantly comprehend and deduce the subsequent cultivation methods of the Chaos God and Demon Sutra.

Using the time of each world to deduce and comprehend one’s own Tao and Dharma is Nangong Zhen’s main task.

The rest are all done casually.

In the days that followed, Han Li and Li Feiyu went to Qixuanmen, Shanqian in the morning to study and practice calligraphy with those disciples.

I returned to Houshan Valley at noon, took care of flowers, herbs and medicinal materials, and practiced their own medicine at night.

The time was arranged very well. Because the two were accepted as registered disciples by Nangong Zhen, they lived a carefree life and no one dared to disturb them.

Time passes slowly, and the teenager is growing.

A year later, Han Li walked alone on a small road in the forest.

"Ouch"

Suddenly, Han Li took a deep breath, howled, his expression became strange, and then he almost grinned behind the ear.

He squatted down like a nerve reflex, and pressed his right toe tightly with both hands.

Then he lay half lying on the grass in pain. This sudden and severe pain knocked down Han Li in an instant. His face turned pale, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his toes from time to time.

After a year of cultivation, he also entered the level of Qi training. Although it was slow, he was not a mortal.

But at this moment, I was tripped by something, but it hurt so much.

Han Li felt that it seemed that he accidentally kicked a very hard stone in the pile of leaves.

After a long time, Han Li recovered from the pain.

He raised his neck and glanced around the pile of leaves near his feet, trying to find out the culprit for the crime he suffered.

Then he snatched on the ground for a long time before finding the culprit who caused his glorious injury.

It was a round bottle-like object with a slender neck. The surface of the bottle was covered with soil and turned completely gray, and there was no trace of its original color.

"What's this thing? So hard!"

Originally, Han Li thought it was a small porcelain bottle, but when he got it, he found that the portion was wrong, heavy and very heavy.

Is it made of metal?

No wonder this thing is not big, but it makes it so painful to hit your feet, but it is rarely seen bottles made of metal.
Chapter completed!