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Chapter 1583 Hundred Clans in the Spiritual Realm - New Qingyuan Sword Art

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    "This matter is so important, how could Han joke with the two of you." Han Li's expression turned serious.

    "If there is really a way to have the best of both worlds, then naturally it would be the best. Brother Han might as well tell you directly." Yanli said happily.

    "Actually, I don't need to worry about this matter at all. The two fellow Taoists just need to tell Senior Jiang directly about their difficulties. Have you forgotten that this is an unfathomable existence in the Mahayana period. It is extremely difficult for us  It may take countless years to complete the matter. But for a Mahayana monk, it may be just a matter of little effort. Even if it is really impossible to reverse the ghost body of the two immediately, but keep the means of the two not continuing to transform ghosts  There must be some. Why don't you two fellow daoists ask first, and then make a decision before it's too late." Han Li said with a smile.

    After hearing Han Li's words, both Yuan Yao and Yanli were a little moved.

    "Brother Han reminds me more! We are fans of the authorities, and I never thought of such a simple thing." Yanli said with a hint of excitement.

    Yuan Yao thought about it and nodded.

    "To be honest, compared to this matter, I have some other concerns about Miss Yuan's worship under Senior Jiang." Han Li hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said so.

    "Brother Han means" Yanli asked in a daze.

    Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes immediately stared at Han Li without blinking.

    Han Li chuckled, and didn't say anything immediately. Instead, he flipped one hand over, and something dark appeared in his palm.

    It soared in an instant, turning into a size of Zhang Xu.

    It is the Yuanci Mountain.

    With just a flick of the wrist, the hill turned into a black light and flew towards the top of the stone roof.  Turning around above the heads of the three of them, pieces of gray light were suddenly released, covering the three of them.

    Looking at the gray mask made of smoke outside, the two women were a little surprised, but no one asked any questions immediately.

    Only then did Han Li calmly say:

    "This is the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light that I cultivated. Although it is not worth mentioning in front of Mahayana monks, it is impossible to have divine thoughts intruding into it without knowing it. What I will say to the two fellow Taoists below may be to Senior Jiang.  It's a bit disrespectful, but Mr. Han has always been a villain before a gentleman, so I still want to remind you two. Fellow Daoist Yan wants Miss Yuan to worship under Senior Jiang's family, but have you ever thought that if this senior actually  If you don't want to use Miss Yuan's power to resist some thunder calamity but have other purposes, or if the method of resisting thunder calamity will cause great harm to Miss Yuan herself or even her life, how will you deal with it?"

    The two girls looked at each other, but did not show any surprise.  Instead, Yanli forced a smile and said.

    "Brother Han's words are a bit exaggerated. As a Mahayana monk, Senior Jiang, how could he deceive us?"

    Han Li raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, stared at the two girls for a moment, then nodded with a light smile:

    "It seems that Mr. Han is worrying too much. Since the two fellow daoists have considered this issue, I won't say more. I just want to remind Miss Yuan at the end. Since Senior Jiang wants to accept you as a disciple in a discussing tone,  I must have my own worries, and I'm afraid it's not easy to use any strong means. As long as Yuan Daoyou grasps the measure, even if you encounter some troubles, you can think of it as auspicious."

    "A lot of good words from Brother Han!" Yuan Yao gave a wry smile and thanked her.

    The corner of Han Li's mouth curled up, and he waved his arm into the air.

    Yuan Magnetic Mountain suddenly disappeared in the air, along with the surrounding gray mask.

    Afterwards, Han Li and the second daughter discussed some other matters, and made some guesses and analyzes on the reason why the old man surnamed Jiang lived here.

    Next, Yuan Yao couldn't hold back anymore, and offered to see the old man immediately.  Ask first if there is really a way to solve their ghost body problem.

    Naturally, Han Li and Yanli would not stop them, and they immediately walked out of the stone house together.

    After Yuan Yao called three times, the white shadow flashed, and the shadow ghost appeared as if he had never left.

    After hearing the three people's request to meet the old man surnamed Jiang, the ghost nodded lightly, and immediately turned and flew away to lead the three people.

    After a short while, in the hall where the three of them had been received that day, Han Li and the others saw the old man again.

    The old man surnamed Jiang was still sitting on the chair that day. When he saw the three of them, he smiled and asked unsurprisingly:

    "Why, Miss Yuan has already made up her mind, are you willing to join Jiang's school?"

    "Senior is willing to look down on you, and this junior is very grateful. Naturally, he is willing to practice by senior's side. But this junior has a difficult thing. I'm afraid I can't worship under senior right now." Yuan Yao saluted first, and after considering her words,  ??Existence, without falling behind.  "The old man smiled slightly.

    "But this junior is just a mere cultivator at the transformation stage, so what can senior see?" Han Li was very tempted, but he still asked rationally.

    "You may not have other things. But you still have some remnants of golden thunder bamboo." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said every word.

    "Golden Thunder Bamboo! Senior want this thing?" Han Li was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly.

    "That's right, if you still have the Golden Thunder Bamboo material that can make three flying swords, I will pass on this new sword formula to you. If you have more than three materials, I can do it myself to help you refine your seventy  Two flying swords." The old man said with a low smile.

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