My Simulated Longevity

Chapter 483: Li Fan is a Heavenly Doctor

"With fellow Taoist Baili here, these monks must all be destined to make this trip in vain." Han Wuyou glanced around and said with a smile.

"You can't say that. Apart from the Yunshui Diagram, there must be other opportunities in the Yunshui Heavenly Palace." Sikong Yi was very calm, staring straight at the increasingly spectacular vision in the sky.

"No matter how great the opportunity is, I'm afraid it can't be compared with this Yunshui Tulu." Han Wuyou shook his head.

Sikong Yi was a little surprised: "How do you say this?"

"Haha, the world only cares about the one hundred thousand contribution points and is blinded by it. In fact, they ignore the real opportunity." Han Wuyou smiled slightly.

"What is the most important thing in practice? Background! Network!" He repeated again.

"In my opinion, the real value of this Yunshui Tulu is that through this matter, I can make friends with the senior who issued the mission."

"To be able to offer a reward of 100,000 points of contribution at will, this person is at least a god. If you can establish friendship with him, even if you just say a few words, it will be very different for ordinary monks." Han Wuyou said softly. explained.

"If I can get stable contact information, it will completely change my destiny."

When Sikong Yi heard the words, he was thoughtful.

After a moment, he nodded slowly.

While the three of them were chatting, a blue light swept across the sea of ​​clouds, and the Yunshui Heavenly Palace was officially opened.

Sikong Yi, Bai Lichen, and Han Wuyou flew into it along with many monks.

After some twists and turns, they passed Qin Tang's test without any danger.

But as they went deeper, the three of them somehow attracted the attention of another group of monks.

The fight started in a chaotic manner.

The opponent has more people and strength, and his overall cultivation level is even better.

In the end, Han Wuyou died in the siege and died with his eyes open.

Sikong Yi, on the other hand, relied on the extremely strong life-saving ability of "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun" to survive by chance.

Sikong Yi's heart felt cold as he kept moving towards the location of Taiyi Hall in his memory in embarrassment.

"Things are really unpredictable. A person like Daoist Fellow Han should have a bright future. But he died here in such an inexplicable way."

Thinking of his heroic talk not long ago, Sikong Yi felt a little disappointed.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, Sikong Yi already regarded him as a confidant.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents!

Sikong Yi subconsciously touched a storage ring in his hand.

It was he who took it out of Han Wuyou's body with his quick eyes and quick hands after he saw Han Wuyou's head being dislocated.

Han Wuyou was indeed very wealthy, filled with all kinds of arrays and magic weapons.

There are also about ten thousand contribution spirit stones, and most importantly, dozens of communication talismans.

"Connections, background..."

Sikong Yi kept repeating it in his mind, and the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Han, just go ahead with peace of mind. I will live well for you!"

Using Brother Daoist Han's life as a sacrifice, the next action turned out to be much smoother.

After passing the test of Taoist Chong, Sikong Yi endured the severe pain of thousands of swords piercing his body and came to the square in front of Taiyi Hall.

There was silence all around, and he was the only one present.

Sikong Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, controlled the clone, and activated the "Dinghai Divine Sword".

"The 165th generation direct disciple of Yunshui Tiangong, Bai Lichen, asks to see Patriarch Taiyi!"

he shouted.

The ground trembled, and finally he succeeded in defrauding the Yunshui Tulu from the unconscious turtle and snake monster.

After requesting the teleportation and leaving Yunshui Heavenly Palace, Sikong Yi pretended to have a normal expression and went straight to Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

There were no dangers along the way, and he successfully returned to the Tianxuan Mirror.

The clone Baili Chen chose to turn in and complete the task.

"It's impossible to tell whether the "Clouds and Waters" is authentic, please wait."

sky

Xuan Jing's response made Sikong Yi's heart skip a beat.

"Even the Tianxuan Mirror can't tell the difference? Apart from the miniature landscape, what is the use of this cloud and water painting?" Sikong Yi didn't have time to think, and the next prompt from the Tianxuan Mirror shocked him even more.

"The mission issuer...requests to visit your space. Do you accept it?"

"It's coming! It's coming!" Sikong Yi was stunned for a moment, then his heart started beating violently.

With blood all over his body, Han Wuyou's words before his death could not help but come to mind again.

"Real opportunities and connections!"

For a time, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Sikong Yi said in a deep voice: "Accept."

After a while, an old man with gray hair and a kind face appeared in front of him.

Sikong Yi bowed solemnly and bowed, then handed over the colorful model with a little trembling hands.

The old man took the Yunshui Tulu, observed it carefully, and was filled with emotion.

His cloudy eyes kept moving, as if he was remembering something.

"What's the scene like in Yunshui Heavenly Palace now?" he asked.

Sikong Yi swallowed and stuttered his answer.

The old man didn't seem to care that Sikong Yi was so nervous.

Just listening to Sikong Yi's description, he nodded slightly from time to time.

After Sikong Yi finished speaking, the Tianxuan Mirror space fell into a long silence.

Looking at the kind old man standing motionless in front of him, he seems to be immersed in the past.

Han Wuyou's words came to his mind again.

"In today's world of immortality, it is useless to rely solely on being brave and ruthless. You must have a background and connections!"

His heart beat faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't hold it back any longer.

He plucked up the courage and asked, "Senior, I wonder if there is anything else I can do for you?"

The Heavenly Doctor raised his head and slightly glanced at Sikong Yi.

Sikong Yi suddenly felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed and stopped beating.

His whole body seemed to freeze, and his brain stopped thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the other party chuckle: "Well, I happen to have something I need you to do."

"You can go to Yunshui Heavenly Palace for me and put this thing there."

With that said, the old man took out a small white jade statue and handed it to Sikong Yi.

Sikong Yi was ecstatic when he heard this.

But he didn't dare to show anything on his face and took the statue carefully.

Looking carefully, there seems to be nothing special about this white jade statue, except that it looks exactly like the old man in front of him.

"I will definitely live up to the trust of my seniors!" Sikong Yi put away the statue and said in a deep voice.

"As for the reward..." The old man stared at Sikong Yi for a while and said slowly, "Then it's still 100,000 contribution points!"

With that said, Sikong Yi received a reminder that Tianxuan Mirror's 200,000 contribution points had been received.

Sikong Yi's mind suddenly went blank.

After the old man's figure disappeared in the Tianxuan Mirror for a long time, he resumed his thinking.

"Just by running an errand, you can get another hundred thousand contribution points!"

"This senior is probably far more than a god!"

"Opportunity, real opportunity!"

"If you just rely on yourself, who knows how long it will take to save 100,000 contribution points! Nowadays, you can get it easily with just a word from a big shot."

"Young Daoist Han will not be deceived by me!"

In his excitement, Sikong Yi seemed to have seen his bright future and couldn't help but roar.

After calming down, he did not dare to neglect the white-haired old man's instructions and headed straight to Yunshui Tiangong again.

The statue in the storage ring emits a burst of white light and flies straight into the sky.

Dissolve and disappear.

After the mission was completed, Sikong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, saw no one around, and left quietly.

Soon after, outside the Yunshui Heavenly Palace, a hidden body appeared

The shadow appeared quietly.

It was Li Fan.

"Heavenly Doctor..."

"snort!"

He looked at Sikong Yi's retreating back and sneered in his heart.

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