Chapter 485 Li Fan is a divine doctor
"With Fellow Daoist Baili here, these cultivators are probably destined to make a wasted trip." Han Wuyou glanced around and said with a smile.
“That’s not the case. Apart from the Yunshui Tulu, there must be other opportunities in this Yunshui Palace.” Sikong Yi was very calm, staring straight at the increasingly spectacular sight 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: "What do you mean?"
"Haha, people only care about the 100,000 contribution points and are blinded by them. In fact, they ignore the real opportunity." Han Wuyou smiled slightly.
"What is the most important thing in cultivation? Background! Connections!" he repeated.
"In my opinion, the real value of this Cloud and Water Chart is that it can help me make friends with the senior who issued the mission."
“Being able to casually offer a reward of 100,000 contribution points, this person must have at least reached the Divine Transformation stage. If you can establish a relationship with him, even just say a few words to him, it will make a big difference to an ordinary cultivator,” Han Wuyou explained softly.
"If I could get a stable contact, it would completely change my fate."
When Sikong Yi heard this, he seemed to be thinking about something.
After a moment, he nodded slowly.
While the three were chatting, a blue light swept across the sea of clouds, and the Yunshui Palace was officially opened.
Sikong Yi, Baili Chen, Han Wuyou, along with many other cultivators, flew in.
After some twists and turns, they passed Qin Tang's test without any danger.
However, as they went deeper, the three of them attracted the attention of another group of monks for some unknown reason.
They actually started fighting in a confused manner.
The other side has more people and more power, and their overall cultivation is superior.
In the end, Han Wuyou died in the siege and died with his eyes open.
Sikong Yi, on the other hand, survived by chance thanks to the extremely strong life-saving ability of "The Art of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun".
Sikong Yi felt a chill in his heart as he continued to move towards the location of Taiyi Palace in his memory in a panic.
"It's really unpredictable. A person like Han Daoyou should have a bright future. But he died here in such an unclear way."
Thinking of his heroic appearance speaking eloquently not long ago, Sikong Yi felt a little lost.
Although they had only known each other for a short time, Sikong Yi already regarded him as a close friend.
It’s a pity that talented people are often envied by God!
Sikong Yi subconsciously touched a storage ring in his hand.
It was he who saw Han Wuyou's head and body separated, and he quickly took it off his body.
Han Wuyou was indeed very wealthy, and his house was filled with various battle formations and magical instruments.
There are also about ten thousand contribution spirit stones, and most importantly, dozens of communication talismans.
“Connections, background…”
Sikong Yi kept repeating this in his mind, and the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"Friend Han, don't worry. I will live well for you!"
With Fellow Daoist Han's life as a sacrifice, the subsequent operations were indeed much smoother.
After passing the test of the Insect Taoist, Sikong Yi endured the excruciating pain of thousands of swords piercing his body and came to the square in front of Taiyi Palace.
At this time, there was silence all around, and he was the only one there.
Sikong Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, controlled his clone, and started to activate the "Dinghai Divine Sword".
"The 165th generation disciple of Yunshui Heavenly Palace, Baili Chen, wishes to see Grandmaster Taiyi!"
He shouted loudly.
The ground was shaking, and finally he successfully snatched the Yunshui Tu Lu from the unconscious turtle-snake monster.
After requesting to be teleported away from Yunshui Palace, Sikong Yi pretended to be calm and headed straight for Wanxian Island.
After a safe journey, he successfully returned to the Tianxuan Mirror.
The clone Baili Chen chose to hand in and complete the task.
"It is impossible to tell whether the Cloud and Water Illustrated Talisman is authentic. Please wait."
Tianxuan Mirror’s response made Sikong Yi’s heart skip a beat.
"Even the Tianxuan Mirror is unable to distinguish it? What other use is this Yunshui Tulu other than miniature landscapes?" Sikong Yi did not have time to think, as the next prompt from the Tianxuan Mirror made his heart tremble.
"The task publisher... requests to visit your space. Do you accept?"
"Here it comes! Here it comes!" Sikong Yi was stunned at first, and then his heart suddenly started beating violently.
The blood in his body was boiling, and Han Wuyou's words before his death couldn't help but resurface in his mind.
“The real opportunity is connections!”
At once, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Sikong Yi said in a deep voice: "Accept."
A moment later, an old man with gray hair and a kind face appeared in front of him.
Sikong Yi bowed politely, then handed over the colorful model with both hands with a little trembling.
The old man took the Yunshuitu Lu, observed it carefully, and felt deeply moved.
His cloudy eyeballs kept turning, as if he was recalling something.
"What is the current situation in Yunshui Palace?" he asked.
Sikong Yi swallowed and answered stutteringly.
The old man didn't seem to care about Sikong Yi's nervousness.
He just listened to Sikong Yi's description and nodded slightly from time to time.
After Sikong Yi finished his story, the Tianxuan Mirror space fell into a long silence again.
Looking at the kind old man standing still in front of him, he seemed immersed in the past.
Han Wuyou's words came to his mind again.
"In today's world of immortal cultivation, it's useless to just be brave and aggressive. You need a background and connections!"
His heart beat faster and faster, and finally, he couldn't hold it back.
He mustered up the courage to ask, "Senior, is there anything else I can do for you?"
Tian Yi raised his head and glanced at Sikong Yi slightly.
Sikong Yi suddenly felt as if his heart was suddenly gripped and stopped beating.
My whole body seemed to freeze and my brain stopped thinking.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard the other party chuckle, "Well, I also happen to have something I need you to do."
"Just go to Yunshui Palace for me and put this thing there."
As he spoke, the old man took out a small white jade statue and handed it to Sikong Yi.
Sikong Yi was overjoyed when he heard this.
But he didn't dare show any expression on his face and took the statue carefully.
Looking closely, there seems to be nothing special about this white jade statue, it just looks exactly like the old man in front of it.
"I will certainly live up to your trust, senior!" Sikong Yi put away the statue and said in a deep voice.
"As for the reward..." The old man stared at Si Kongyi for a while, and said slowly: "Then it should be 100,000 contribution points!"
As he spoke, Sikong Yi received a notification that 200,000 contribution points of the Tianxuan Mirror had arrived.
Sikong Yi's mind suddenly went blank.
It was not until the old man's figure disappeared in the Tianxuan Mirror for a long time that he resumed thinking.
"Just running errands, and I can earn another 100,000 contribution points!"
"This senior is probably far more than just a spirit-transforming cultivator!"
"Chance, real opportunity!"
"If I rely on myself alone, who knows how long it will take to accumulate 100,000 contribution points! Now, with a word from a big shot, I can get it easily."
"Friend Han is sincere and never deceives me!"
With such excitement, Sikong Yi seemed to see his bright future and couldn't help but let out a long roar.
After calming down, he did not dare to neglect the white-haired old man's instructions and went straight to Yunshui Palace again.
The statue in the storage ring emitted a white light and flew straight into the sky.
Dissolve and disappear.
Having completed his mission, Sikong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that there was no one around, he quietly left.
Not long after, a hidden figure quietly appeared outside the Yunshui Palace.
It was Li Fan.
"Heavenly Doctor..."
"snort!"
He looked at Sikong Yi's receding back and sneered in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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