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Chapter 286: Immortal Master

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As a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, Han Li naturally wouldn't take mortal medicine to heart. Net But at this moment, he naturally couldn't refuse the other party's kindness, so he hesitantly took it with an embarrassed expression.

"Haha, Nephew Han! This Heart-Protecting Pill is Brother Hua's secret medicine, which he doesn't easily give to others. Taking it out as a meeting gift today is truly generous!" Qin Yan knew Han Li wouldn't take this item to heart, but still spoke a few good words for his good friend, hoping that the Hua-surnamed old man would leave a good impression in Han Li's heart.

The old man looked at Qin Yan strangely a few times, not knowing what he meant by saying this in front of Han Li.

He gave this extremely precious pill to this young man entirely because of Qin Yan's face. Otherwise, this pill was worth a thousand gold and hard to buy; how could he give it to a stranger he met for the first time?

Just as the old man wanted to ask a few questions in confusion, a sharp voice came.

"Prince Xin arrives!"

This announcement from the servant made the noisy sound in the hall disappear immediately, and everyone looked solemnly at the side door on the side of the hall.

Only then did four maids walk out from the side door, standing on both sides of the main seat, and then a man and a woman came out unhurriedly.

The man was a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard of several inches long. This person had a square face and tiger eyes, with an imposing manner that was not angry but awe-inspiring. The other was a beautiful woman in her twenties, dressed in palace attire, with a long skirt dragging on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people sitting down stood up one after another to pay their respects to the man and woman:

"Greetings, Prince, Madam!"

Because this young woman was not Prince Xin's original wife, but a favorite concubine who had recently gained favor, these people could only address her as Madam.

"You are all my friends, so you don't need to be so polite. Come, sit down."

Prince Xin's speech and appearance gave people a very different feeling; he was very straightforward and peaceful, making people feel very favorable! The favorite concubine beside him just smiled charmingly and didn't say a word.

The others heard this, looked at each other, and sat down one after another.

"I am a straightforward person, so I will speak directly to everyone!" Prince Xin said with a smile just after sitting down steadily.

This sentence immediately caused the people opposite to talk all at once.

"Prince, please speak."

"Yes, we have been friends with the Prince for many years. Everyone knows the Prince's temper."

Clearly, some of these were sincere words, but there were also words of flattery to Prince Xin.

"Inviting everyone to gather this time is, firstly, because my beloved concubine Qing'er's strange illness has now recovered, and with my temper, I naturally want to be lively and celebrate it grandly! Secondly, I have a great benefit that I want to give to everyone. As for whether you can have this opportunity to obtain it, it depends on your own good fortune."

Prince Xin's words were far beyond everyone's expectations, making them look at each other in dismay.

This prince gathered these people together, and it turned out he wanted to give them benefits? This was a bit too unbelievable!

"Hehe, Qing'er, look. Is everyone as surprised as I guessed beforehand?" Prince Xin not only didn't get angry at this but instead turned to the beautiful concubine beside him and said with a smile.

The beautiful woman named Qing'er heard this, giggled for a while, and said coquettishly:

"Prince, anyone who hears this will probably be surprised! Everyone's reaction is normal."

Prince Xin heard this, laughed for a while, touched his chin's short beard, and turned back to explain to the somewhat embarrassed crowd:

"Everyone, don't be confused! The matter is like this: Qing'er's strange illness was actually cured by an expert who just arrived at my mansion. This expert can summon wind and rain, swallow fire and spit ice; he is a true immortal. And after curing Qing'er's illness, this living immortal saw at a glance that my youngest son has an immortal root and can understand immortal arts. So he took my inferior son as a disciple and will take him to cultivate immortal arts soon."

When he said this, Prince Xin could no longer suppress the joy on his face and revealed a proud expression!

Hearing this, a fat man in the hall let out a cry of surprise:

"Cultivator, could it be that this person is the legendary cultivator?"

This sentence immediately caused a commotion among the people in the hall.

Although cultivators were extremely mysterious to mortals in the mortal world. But the people sitting here were not ordinary commoners, and naturally, they had heard rumors related to them to varying degrees, and some even had ancestors who had been in contact with some loose cultivators.

Even now, rumors had been circulating that there were cultivators guarding the Imperial Palace, which made everyone even more in awe of cultivators.

Now the guests in the hall actually heard that such a living immortal had come to Prince Xin's Mansion, and immediately most people's faces revealed an extremely excited expression.

Qin Yan was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Han Li.

But Han Li, who was in his eyes, had a normal face and didn't show any indication at all.

Seeing this, Qin Yan didn't dare to ask more and had to turn his head to listen to Prince Xin's following words.

At this time, Prince Xin saw that the people in front of him were shocked by his words, and continued with a smile:

"I naturally asked this expert, and he indeed admitted that he is a cultivator. And after my deliberate retention, he is willing to stay in my mansion for a few more months to guide me in some health-preserving methods. In chatting with this immortal, I learned that this living immortal entered the world this time specifically to collect disciples with immortal fate. After knowing this, I immediately thought of all of you friends. So, I called all your nephews and nieces here. This Immortal Master can accept both male and female disciples. In a moment, I will invite this Immortal Master Wu out to meet everyone. As for whether you have this good fortune, it depends on their immortal fate."

If the previous words only made the people in the hall envious, then Prince Xin's later words were like a huge pie falling on everyone's heads, making them all pleasantly surprised. Immediately, a sound of gratitude and virtue rose up.

A cultivator! This was a living immortal in the world. It was said that as long as one cultivated successfully, one could live for several hundred years, and one would also have immortal methods and immortal arts! If one of their nephews or nieces was lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple, what a great backing that would be!

Han Li heard this, although his face was still dull and wooden, his heart felt a bit strange.

Originally, when he heard Prince Xin talk about a living immortal, he thought he had already found the traces of the Demonic Dao people.

But now hearing that the other party wanted to accept disciples on a large scale, this was not right. Which cultivator who infiltrated another country to cause destruction would be so rash to show off? Wasn't this just acting as a target for others! Unless this cultivator is...

Han Li was thinking when, amidst the excitement of the crowd, the living immortal finally appeared in the hall in a grand manner.

Wearing a gray Daoist robe, with white hair and beard, and a ruddy face like a baby, he was exactly the same as the legendary enlightened expert. With such an image, before this Immortal Master even cast a spell, everyone in the hall already believed more than half of it.

But Han Li, who saw this Immortal Master who was almost exactly the same as in the painting, was speechless for a long time.

This person was clearly just a small cultivator at the fifth or sixth layer of Qi Refining. If Han Li stretched out a finger, he could probably easily pinch him to death.

But such an "expert" was surrounded by these people who had great status among mortals, and they were constantly flattering him. They hoped that this old immortal would show mercy and accept their children or nephews as disciples.

Qin Yan, who was in front of Han Li, saw this scene and couldn't help but feel eager to move, and the few juniors behind him were even more anxious. They were afraid that if they went late, the immortal fate would be snatched away by others.

Qin Yan was hesitating when Han Li's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Don't worry, this person is not a Demonic Dao person! As for whether you want your grandchildren to take this person as a master, that's up to you! I'm just protecting the safety of your Qin family! However, this Immortal Master's cultivation... hehe!"

Amidst a few cold laughs, Han Li's voice suddenly disappeared.

Qin Yan was shocked and hurriedly looked around, but found that besides himself, no one else seemed to have heard these words. That Brother Hua was still asking him with a stunned expression why he didn't go to the Immortal Master to let the juniors test their immortal fate?

At the same time, the Hua-surnamed old man also said with a sudden realization that no wonder the strange illness he couldn't cure could be miraculously cured by others. It turned out to be a cultivator!

After saying these words, the old man didn't care about the Qin Yan group and went to the white-haired old Daoist. His pair of grandson and granddaughter naturally followed closely behind.

Net ===== CHAPTER 287 =====

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