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Chapter 938: Tongtian Lingbao Taoist Nun and Huang Qingguan

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    After hearing this, the young man in white robe naturally did not dare to stop Han Li and the other two, but instead led them directly along a corridor.

    After walking for a while and crossing several courtyard gates, Han Li faintly heard the sound of reading, which sounded just like an ordinary academy.  But he was slightly startled, and his eyes flickered a few times inadvertently.  Although this place is called an academy, are these low-level immortal cultivators really wasting most of their time on reading instead of meditating and refining their Qi?  "

    "This is a disciple of our Lower Court of Bailu Academy, doing routine noon reading. If you want to enter the Upper Academy to practice, you cannot just have spiritual roots and magic power. You must cultivate the awe-inspiring aura of our Confucian sect. After all, most of our Confucian sects  The skills are all assisted by the aura of awe-inspiring aura. The more aura of awe-inspiring aura, the stronger it is. The more you practice in the future, the more you can make rapid progress, and your future is limitless." The young man in white robe seemed to notice Han Li's surprise and explained with a smile.  He actually had some intentions of making good friends with this young man who had a similar level of cultivation brought by the Confucian scholar surnamed Yan himself.

    "That's it!" Han Li sensed the man's kindness and nodded and smiled at him.

    At this time, the three of them passed through a large attic, and after taking a few turns, they suddenly came to an elegant courtyard.  As soon as Fang walked into the courtyard, the originally clear sound of reading disappeared without a trace.  The courtyard was actually soundproofed.

    Seeing this, the Confucian scholar named Yan looked as usual, as if he had been here more than once.  But after the young man in white robe arrived here, he did not dare to enter.  He stopped directly outside the courtyard gate, said goodbye to the two of them, and left.

    ¡° Seeing the young man¡¯s back disappearing in a blink of an eye, the Confucian scholar surnamed Yan put on his clothes and walked slowly towards the largest room, as if he was about to lock the door.

    But as soon as he took a step, the originally closed door opened on its own with a soft sound.  At the same time, Mr. Lu Da's voice came again from above his head.

    "Brother Yan, please come in! Fairy Hualian from Huangqing Temple happens to be a guest at the Burrow. Lu will introduce you to Brother Yan."

    Mr. Lu Da¡¯s words were calm and steady, and no specific emotions could be heard in them.

    "Huang Qing Guan?" Confucian scholar surnamed Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, but he walked in without any hesitation.  Han Li naturally followed closely.

    As soon as you enter the house, you are greeted by a living room, where a man and a woman are seated as host and guest.

    The man is in his forties, with a thin face and three long beards. At first glance, he looks like the kind of stable person who doesn't express emotions or anger. His temperament is somewhat similar to that of a Confucian scholar named Yan, but there is another way of saying it.  There is an indescribable sense of solemnity.

    The woman is in her twenties, with black hair and fair skin, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, holding a silver whisk in one hand, but she has a graceful and noble temperament, and she is actually a Taoist nun.

    As soon as Confucian scholar surnamed Yan and Han Li entered the hall, their eyes naturally glanced over.

    "Is this the famous Mr. Yan Yao? Although I don't care about worldly affairs in Guanzhong, I have heard of the name Mr. Yan of Yonghua Academy." To my surprise, the man who looked like Mr. Lu Da hadn't spoken yet.  The young and beautiful Taoist nun greeted him with a smile.  Then his eyes casually glanced at Han Li, and then he looked away without paying attention.

    This woman is just a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.  But sitting calmly in front of Mr. Lu Da and speaking freely, he is obviously a person with great background.

    "Don't dare! The names of the immortal aunts in Huangqingguan, Yan has heard their names for a long time. I have met the Hualian fairy." The Confucian scholar surnamed Yan did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly said with his hands.

    "Junior, I have met two seniors!" Han Li also took half a step forward and bowed respectfully.

    "This little friend is" Mr. Lu Da narrowed his eyes and asked noncommittally.

    "This nephew of Han Li is a distant relative of my next best friend. Because I have heard of the name of Bailu Academy, I can't let go of my old friend's favor, so I specially brought him to the academy to see if he is qualified to live in the academy."  The Confucian scholar surnamed Yan said calmly.

    "Oh! He is the nephew of our friend Brother Yan. His spiritual talent seems to be average. But we need to carefully identify the attributes. Xiaoyou Han, come here." Mr. Lu Da looked at Han Li for a few times, and after a while, he remained calm.  said.

    "Yes, senior!" Upon hearing this, Han Li walked over without hesitation, and was grabbed by the other party's cold palm by his wrist.

    With Han Li¡¯s powerful spiritual consciousness, he was not afraid of what the other party could actually see.  Regardless of the spiritual root attributes or root bones, they can easily cover up the true condition of the body and only show the other party the false information they want to see.

    However, Han Li didn¡¯t want to attract too much attention.Only used by low-level disciples.  Becoming a disciple of Huang Qingguan is also a good choice.  "Mr. Lu Da's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice.

    Having said this, the eyes of the three people in the hall all fell on Han Li.

    Some are worried, some are curious, and some are slightly excited.

    "Huangqing Temple?" I seem to have heard of this name. It seems to be a Taoist temple on another peak on Yutian Mountain.  However, Han Li did not know in advance that this Taoist temple was actually a female temple, and the sect did not know anything about it.  All he could do was look blank and confused.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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