A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

First of all, it is absolutely impossible to be a truncated rib of a basilisk old devil, whose shape is only a means of masking the eyes and ears of an old devil.

Without mentioning special materials, just a hint of spirituality that is implicitly emitted above, we know whether it is a treasure or not, but it must also be something that has been tasted.

But Han Li did not react in the slightest, whether it was detected by divine sense or slowly injected with spiritual power.

Immediately after Han Li frowned, he remembered that the old demon cultivated the devil's way, and I'm afraid this must be done with some shady spirit.

Han Li himself did not have the power of the Shadow Spirit, but the early soul bowl was still on him.

Although the shady soul in the bowl had long been consumed by him to refine the puppet, the shady gas in the remaining bowl alone was also quite significant.

So he pressed one hand into the storage bag and the pitch-black bowl appeared in his hand.

Han Li glanced casually at the soul bowl, holding the five-finger flash of blue light.

The yin qi of silk was sucked into the body by Han Li through the palm of his hand and slowly passed to the other hand holding the bone.

A shady black gas mass gradually appeared and quickly surrounded the rib.

Han Li stared at the scene without blinking.

The ribs finally reacted, and the otherwise white and smooth surface began to darken, and soon the whole pubic gas was inhaled into the bone, turning into a half-white and half-black color.

Seeing these changes, Han Li's face did not reveal any unusual look, but instead moved his eyebrows.

After closing his eyes and thinking about it, Han stood up and sat the whole person out of bed.

Then a more dazzling blue light burst out of the palm of the soul bowl's hand.

At the same time, the sound of a ghost cry appeared on the other hand, and a bigger shade of pitch-black yin formed.

The ribs that were wrapped in them devoured these pubic gases with no politeness.

After a full cup of tea, breathe in the yin qi, and gradually the object becomes equally dark.

Suddenly a low buzz came out of the object, then the pitch-black light of silk emerged, and the room suddenly filled with a strange shadow.

Han Li hesitated to close his soul bowl, while his other hand was loose with five fingers. His ribs floated out of hand, and the pubic air wrapped around him also collapsed clean under the impact of the black light.

Looking at this strange scene, Han's eyesight kept flickering.

But there was no other change in the black bone except for the constant whirring in the air and the black flashes.

After a while, Han Li's face moved and suddenly waved in the air.

“Ba” sounded, his ribs were sucked away by his empty stomach and grabbed steadily in his hand.

Han Li then stared at the object and divine sense penetrated it.

This time, there was no more feeling of impermeability. Divine Consciousness entered the ribs very smoothly.

As a result, after the dark light flashed in front of the eyes, a daunting ancient text and painting appeared in front of the eyes.

“Jade Jane," Han Li mumbled herself, appearing overly shocked.

The object may be a special jade brief, which is also his prior guess.

So he held on to the excitement in his heart, and began to take it seriously, word for word.

“Xuanyin Great Law”

After reading only some familiar words in the first half, Han Li completely confirmed the content of the mantra.

Although he has never practiced this prestigious monastic method, the "Blood Refining Divine Light” practiced separately was decided entirely from this method, and the content naturally has a lot of commonalities.

That is why, after reading the previous verdict, he arrived at this judgment from many different cultivation methods.

And this rib-like jade Jane, the so-called "Xuanyin Sutra”.

To be honest, Han Li was somewhat disappointed.

Since he practiced the Qingyuan Sword Technique, this great Xuanyin method, although unusual and more powerful, will not foolishly re-engineer this method.

But he also did not immediately withdraw the god from the Xuanyin scripture, and still looked at it word for word.

Because in the lower part of the Xuanyin scripture, some magic magic tricks have been documented, but not all of them can be practiced.

As an incredible kind of mystery emerged, Han Li's divine color changed from the original disappointment to surprise, gradually mixed with a hint of solemnity, and finally the whole face was full of slight excitement color.

These secrets are incredibly powerful.

He is confident that if he can cultivate the Qingyuan Sword Technique to the ninth level, he can cultivate the secrets of cooperating with the Xuanyin Sutra. Although he is still not an opponent of the Yuan Baby Brothers, he also has a chance to save his life and escape.

If you encounter an old monster of extreme shadow, you will no longer have to be good enough to be destroyed and there is no way to deal with it!

Among these secrets, the “Heavenly Dead Body Fire” of the Ancestor of Extreme Yin is there, and as for the "Heavenly Dead Demon Body”, it is only the alchemy produced incidentally during this secret cultivation.

Unfortunately, this mystery must be based on the Great Xuanyin Method and must have more than a primitive period to cultivate. Otherwise he'd be interested in trying one or two.

After all, the power of Heaven's Corpse Fire, which he has witnessed with his own eyes, is indeed incredibly sharp.

Even so, however, the weakness of the fire clearly leaked from the cultivation technique this day.

Han Li smiled when he saw it!

If the next time Extremely Yin uses this magic fire against him, he can definitely shock them!

After watching for a while, Han Li wrote down two or three secrets that could be practiced during the knotting period. Prepare to wait until you have time to practice them.

Carefully put away the small truncated ribs hiding the Xuan Yin Sutra. Han Li was very satisfied with the harvest and still had a little unrestrained excitement in his heart.

After thinking about it, he touched the empty sky in the storage bag, and the heart of the inquiry heated up.

He left for the cave chamber.

If you can open the sky with a single drum, don't say that you can make it up to heaven. If you get a few more ancient treasures, you will greatly increase his strength.

With this idea in mind, Han Li, in addition to observing the silk silk silk once a day, is holding Xiaoding day and night to study, and from time to time to look for various ancient classics to see if a radical way can be found.

Unfortunately, half a month later, Han Li, who strangled his brains with all means, had to admit that the first treasure of the turbulent sea, indeed, was not the one he could open during the knotting period.

This is amazing!

Not to mention the flooding of the fire. Han Li tried all the pharma and ancient treasures and could not leave half a mark on the walls. And collected a little evil thunder that had just been restored by the Green Bamboo Cloud Sword, and fired on the top of it, no response was received.

Han Li also tried every other incredible method of enlightenment. Naturally, it is futile.

Finally, Han Li could only relocate Xiaoding to the storage bag.

As for Han Li's suspicion that it might have something to do with opening the sky, he dared not touch it easily.

Dry blue ice flames are the most fearful of even dollar old monsters.

He had no idea how to manipulate and refine the bead until it had been repaired to the late stage of knottal or before forming a dollar baby.

This is self-evident, Han Li still has it.

In the meantime, the two silk silkworms that took the five-colored beads were still the same, and there was no significant reaction, and it appeared that the medicinal properties had not yet been fulfilled.

Instead, tens of thousands of phagocytes in another bug chamber finally began to swallow each other on a massive scale. Looks like a new golden worm egg is about to be born, which makes Han Lixin happy.

Now what he's going to do next is refine 72 Bamboo Cloud Swords.

With the crystallization obtained on that lava road, he had no intention of wasting a little bit of this crystallization into a flying sword.

As such, his Bamboo Cloud Swords are not daring to say indestructible, but there are countless things in this world that can destroy them.

This will be of great benefit to him later in his struggle with the high priests.

But the refinement of this crystal is an absolutely painstaking thing.

Due to the special material of this object, although not very detailed in the classics, Han Li estimated that it would take at least half a year to refine the crystal with Fa Xu Xu Xu.

If, in the process of refining and refining, suddenly the magic is weak and cannot be sustained, this crystal will be completely destroyed.

This is not a joke!

He would not have taken the risk if he had previously taken the initial repair of the district knot dan, even if it had been assisted by a variety of psychotropic drugs.

But now he has 10,000 years of spiritual fluid, and although some of it was used up before, the rest also allows him to stop worrying about the weakness of magic.

Instead, considering the danger of going out to hunt demon beasts, the more sharp Pharaoh naturally becomes, the better.

In this way, the matter of refining the flying sword, Han stands for sure! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)