Chapter 15 Four Years Later

Dr. Mo is very satisfied that Han Li can spend all his time on cultivation.

However, the cultivation progress of his nameless secret is still slow.

In recent years, Dr. Mo's illness seems to be more serious. The number of coughs per day becomes more frequent, and the duration of coughing is also longer.

As his physical condition deteriorated, Dr. Mo seemed to be more concerned about the progress of Han Li's cultivation. From his repeated words, we can hear his inner anxiety.

Dr. Mo should attach great importance to Han Li. Not only did he give him much more money than ordinary disciples as agreed, but his usual eyes were also very strange, as if he was looking at a rare treasure and loving him very much.

However, Han Li, who practiced the oral skills to the third level, became very keen. He inadvertently found that behind these kind and caring eyes, there was occasionally a trace of greed and longing that made Han Li uneasy.

These looks made Han Li a little creepy. He always felt that Dr. Mo, who showed these expressions, didn't look like he was looking at a living person, but like he was looking at something.

This made him a little confused. Can he have anything that Dr. Mo wants?

Of course not. He gave himself a positive answer.

Han Li sometimes even thinks that he is a little allergic to practice, and it is really a little ungrateful to secretly say to Dr. Mo.

However, he himself didn't know why, in the most secret place in his heart, there was still a point of prevention of Dr. Mo, and with the passage of time, this sense of prevention became stronger.

Now a major problem has appeared in front of Han Li. He has encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and what's worse is that with Han Li's extensive practice and medicine in the past few years, the precious medicine in Dr. Mo's hand has been gone.

Obviously, Han Li is not a genius. Without the assistance of medicine, his cultivation progress has completely stagnated.

This made Han Li feel ashamed when he faced Dr. Mo.

Dr. Mo used almost all his efforts and family on himself to create the best cultivation conditions for himself, but he could not meet his requirements.

This made Han Li feel that it was difficult to face Dr. Mo and his eager inquiry at that moment.

It's strange that for some reason, Dr. Mo, who has high martial arts skills, can't detect the details of Han Li's cultivation. He can only know his progress from his pulse, so he has not known the difficulties faced by Han Li these days.

Not long ago, Han Li, who was uneasy, finally confessed his cultivation situation to Dr. Mo.

When Dr. Mo heard that Han Li had not improved in his mouth for a year, his burnt face turned a little white, and his expressionless face became more ugly.

Dr. Mo didn't blame him, but just told him that he would go down the mountain for a period of time to find some medicinal materials, and let him practice on the mountain and not relax his practice.

Two days later, Dr. Mo left Qixuanmen alone with luggage and medicine collection tools.

After he left, only Han Li was left in the whole Shenshou Valley.

Another senior and good friend Zhang Tie suddenly disappeared when he practiced the third level of "Elephant Armor" two years ago. Only a letter to say goodbye and go to create the world, which caused a stir in the whole Qixuan Gate. Later, I heard that it was Dr. Mo who came out and begged for mercy, which did not involve his recommender and family relatives. This made Han Li feel too sudden. He was sad for several days. Later, he thought about it and vaguely felt that something was wrong. But he was quiet and no one asked him, so this matter was over. Later, Han Li guessed that Zhang Tiemo was not afraid of the cultivation of the fourth layer of "Elephant Armor", so he slipped away unconsciously and secretly.

After practicing in the valley for a few days, there was no effect, and Han Li was also a teenager, so he walked out of the Shenshou Valley and wandered around Caixia Mountain.

Walking on these familiar and strange mountain roads, Han Li felt a little emotion in his heart.

In the past few years, in order to practice, Han Li has not walked out of the small valley once as if he were in prison.

It is estimated that the same family outside has also completely forgotten Han Li, his brother.

On the way, he met some disciples patrolling the mountain. Seeing that he was wearing the clothes of a disciple in the door, he looked very strange. They all came forward to question him vigilantly. It took him a lot of time to explain before he could escape.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Han Li simply chose the sheep intestine path and went to a secluded place to avoid crowded places.

Sure enough, along the way, there were no more annoying inspections, allowing him to go further and further along the way.

Looking at these beautiful scenery, which is completely different from the valley, and listening to the chirping of various birds, for a moment, all the troubles were left behind by Han Lita.

Suddenly, a burst of weapons collided, and the sound of many people shouting, scolding and cheering came faintly from under a relatively hidden cliff.

Such a remote place! So many people gathered together! And such a hot sound!

Han Li was so curious that he was no longer afraid of being asked. He chased the sound of fighting and came to the vicinity of the cliff.

What a big scene! He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and shocked.

Under this cliff, which is completely covered by trees, there are more than a hundred people surrounding it. This not too big place is crowded with so many people. Even on a few large trees nearby, there are several people standing on the branches, looking there.

In the circle surrounded by so many people, two waves of people are facing each other with hostility.

There are eleven or two people on the left, and there are fewer people on the right, and six or seven people.

Han Li found that all these people, whether they were onlookers or standing in the field, were about the same age as himself, and they were just teenagers.

There was a slight smile on Han Li's face. What a coincidence!

Among so many people, he easily recognized several familiar old faces.

"Wan Jinbao, Zhang Dalu, Ma Yun, Sun Lisong..., huh! Wang Dapang is fatter than before. It's really a dry cook at home. It's delicious and easy to raise! This person is Liu Tietou, tsk! Tsk! The previous black charcoal head turned into a little white face!" Han Li also climbed onto a tree and called out the familiar faces below.