Han Li hesitated for a while, then smiled bitterly: "I still wet the bed when I was ten years old, does that count?!"

Except at the last minute.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't want to talk about the mysterious little bottle.

But apart from this, generally speaking, how could he, a fourteen-year-old child who grew up quietly in the Valley of God's Hands, have any secrets?

Facing Han Li's secret, Li Feiyu rolled his eyes.

Regardless of whether it was made up or not, it was not what he wanted anyway.

"It doesn't matter if there is no secret. It doesn't matter if you keep the baby you like in my hands!"

Li Feiyu pretended to be casual and said casually: "Don't worry, after we get acquainted and trust is established, I will definitely return it to you!"

Han Li shook his head again.

This time, there was not even the slightest hesitation!

When Li Feiyu saw it, he sighed in his heart, knowing that Han Li would not tell anyone about the small bottle.

If forced...

Opposite is the Son of the Plane, who also has a trump card——

Five poisonous water!

This was something that scared Mo Juren to the point of yelling!

It’s really not certain who lives and who dies!

in this way.

We can only settle for the next best thing...

"You just said you could ask Doctor Mo to help me prepare medicine?!"

"Doctor Mo is your master?!"

Li Feiyu asked in a pretentious manner.

Han Li did not shake his head this time. He nodded hesitantly and chose to admit it.

Perhaps, he also wanted to fake the power of the tiger and add a bit of deterrence.

"That's easy to handle..."

Li Feiyu grinned: "Doctor Mo is a distinguished guest that even the sect master respects. As his disciple, you will definitely know his secret skills. If you tell me your secret skills, you are also giving me the secret!"

When Han Li heard this, he was surprised and stunned.

Li Feiyu smiled slightly.

If the small bottle doesn't work, then Changchun Gong is the "tuition" he wants!

At this moment, Han Li must not have understood that the value of the 'unnamed formula' of 'Zhengyang Jin' is far less than that of 'unknown formula' that seems useless!

Once you understand.

It will definitely not be handed over easily.

But now... that may not be the case!

Although, he could also make close friends with Han Li as in the original novel.

Then, do the routine again!

But at that time, Han Li had experienced Mr. Mo's crisis and was already more mature, so he might not have this opportunity!

No tricks...

According to the original work, Han Li knew about Changchun Gong and how to cultivate immortality, but he never mentioned it in front of his good friend.

It's not Han Li's fault. After all, Mr. Mo's experience and Zhang Tie's ending were too exciting.

It is normal to not want to test human nature and maintain pure friendship.

in this way.

This moment is undoubtedly the best opportunity for a routine!

Li Feiyu thought about it and deliberately kept a straight face: "It would be boring to push and hold back again and again, junior brother!"

Han Li hesitated again and again, and finally...

His shoulders slumped, revealing a wry smile.

"Old Mo taught me this, and I don't even know its name!"

"Senior Brother Li, to be honest, don't hold out too much hope. The true energy generated by this nameless formula is not as powerful as the Zhengyang Jin. It can even be said that it has no power at all!"

"Besides... this technique is very strange and not suitable for everyone!"

In the end, Han Li used the charcoal pen and cloth carried by Li Feiyu to write the first layer of the 'Unknown Formula'.

He also stated the ‘disadvantages’ very honestly and happily, and seemed unwilling to cause other misunderstandings.

"If you don't believe it, you can even ask Mr. Mo!"

By the end of Han Li's speech, he seemed to have broken the pot and was too lazy to defend himself.

Li Feiyu just smiled, raised his hand and patted Han Li on the shoulder: "What nonsense are you talking about? We are good brothers who know each other well now. How could I not believe you?!"

Han Li: ‘…’

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, come to me as soon as possible!"

Li Feiyu was very cheerful, looking heroic and loyal.

In any case, Han Li is a son of the plane after all, and it is better to be a brother and friend than an enemy.

"Forget it, you are in trouble all over yourself!"

Han Li chuckled: "You are an ordinary disciple of the Dharma Protector, but you are suppressed by a large number of hall masters, elders and even the disciples of the sect master. How can I give you a good life!"

"Of course, I don't want to interfere with your affairs, and I can't do anything about it. But I can help you alleviate some of the pain caused by taking the marrow pills."

Li Feiyu listened and smiled.

Be familiar with the original work.

He naturally understood that Han Li's purpose in saving people in the first place was not simple.

The same goes for offering to help relieve pain now!

Han Li wants him to remember the favor!

Taking medicine from Han Li again and again means deepening the human relationship again and again, making it impossible to forget!

Erlunzi... In fact, he has slowly changed a long time ago.

He is no longer the idiot he was when he first walked out of Qingniu Town.

Li Feiyu cooperated and showed joy: "Really?!"

Han Li wanted to make friends, and he also wanted to make friends with Han Li.

This friendship can be considered a two-way street.

"Why did I lie to you when I had nothing to do?"

Han Li rolled his eyes at Li Feiyu. Of course he has this kind of medicine that can relieve people's pain.

This was specially researched for Zhang Tie in his spare time. It can greatly reduce the human body's perception of pain and is very effective.

"That's great!"

"Good brother, I will remember this favor!"

Li Feiyu continued to further close the relationship.

only.

Han Li seemed unable to accept this disgustingness, and quickly said: "My name is Han Li, and I am Doctor Mo's direct disciple. Your martial arts are so high, just call me Junior Brother Han."

"That's a lot of life!"

Li Feiyu sneered in his heart, it's not up to you: "We are brothers, you call me Brother Yu, and I call you Xiao Han."

Han Li: "..."

"At noon tomorrow, come and wait for me at the gate of Shenshou Valley. I will prepare the medicine and deliver it to you. Doctor Mo is not at home now, and I cannot allow outsiders to enter the valley at will."

Han Li changed the topic, dropped a word, and ran away quickly.

It seems that if you are too late, you will be eaten.

Li Feiyu saw this and smiled at Han Er's dumbfounded escape, then slowly raised the black cloth with a few lines of words in his hand.

Changchun Gong!

As for authenticity?

Li Feiyu hoped it was true.
To be continued...