A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Under Han Li's eyes, the flying knife slashed on the stone wall and burst into a dazzling white light.

Lu Weiying's face changed slightly, reached out and immediately retrieved the flying knife.

Han Li fixed his eyes and saw only where the flying knife struck. There was actually a light knife mark with a slight depth of inches, while the silver light with hidden particles inside the knife marks appeared faintly.

“This is...” The old man's face flashed with surprise, hurried a few steps forward, walked to the knife marks and carefully observed.

“Silver sand, there is silver sand in this stone wall?” The old man only observed it for a little while, and his voice trembled slightly.

As soon as he heard the words "silver sand”, Han Li's color changed dramatically. Likewise, go forward, reach out one finger and gently touch the knife marks. carefully identified,

“Han Li naturally heard of this material. Because it can be added to the refiner, making Fabao one of several materials more robust. Effectively, it is second only to ‘crystal refining’ a rare material.

This material is also extremely hard in itself. Fabao is difficult to rush. Whether it is the turbulent sea or the Tianan immortal cultivation world, it is a near-extinction existence.

No wonder Lu Weiying's flying knife was chopped up, with almost no effect.

Han Li looked at the knife marks for a while and suddenly silently raised his hand. More than a dozen glittering swords flew out of the sleeve robe and turned into more than a dozen green rays directly across the stone wall.

Nanhu Hou and his wife were at first, but immediately understood Han Li's intentions.

Listening only to the clanging bells, more than a dozen deep sword holes appeared on the stone wall. Silver dots appear in every sword hole as well.

“Silver sand is good indeed. And the entire stone wall is embedded in silver sand, but the density is not uniform. It does not appear to be artificial, but the stone wall itself contains a silver sand vein.” Han Li's face showed a hint of amazement, but his voice didn't slow down, he said.

When Han Lifesword was able to stab a hole several times deeper than his flying knife on the stone wall, Nanhuo's face slightly changed.

But when the old man Lu Zheng heard this, his eyes grew greedy, staring dead at the stone wall, no more words.

There was also a slight flash of hot color on the face of Nanhuo Hou, but on a slight thought, the divine color gradually returned to normal.

Let's get out of here. Let's go to the inner valley to visit the treasure. “Nanhuohou said calmly.

“Going now? These silver sands are rare treasures, let's knock some down first.” The old man hesitated for a moment and said with a full face.

“Brother Lu, you're confused! Haven't you just seen how hard these silver sands are? Don't look at the silver sand ore that may be in the entire vein, but a fist-sized raw mine can only produce a tiny bit of silver sand the size of rice grains. How long will it take you to cut enough ore? And while it's precious, let's not forget that what we're missing is not something outside of it, but a potion that can prolong Shou Yuan and rapidly improve the world. Otherwise, we're just a bunch of white bones.” Nanxun frowned and glanced at the old man. He said with deep heart.

Ru Weiying heard Nanhou say this, first stunned, then nodded suddenly.

“Brother Nan said extremely well! The old man was blinded by the treasure and almost forgot the main purpose of the trip. Thank you, Brother Nan.” Nor is the old man a regular monk. After being reminded by Nanhuohou, he immediately came to his senses. He said with a little gratitude and a fist in his hands.

Then he stopped looking at the stone wall and walked towards the cave in fear of temptation.

Nanhuo's face was only faint. He greeted Han Li and walked in.

Han Li similarly persisted in the silver sand of the entire mine vein, and had to slow down a little.

However, even if his flying sword is incorporated into heptagon gold, which is far sharper than ordinary flying swords, there is also spiritual fluid that can restore power immediately. It is not easy to cut enough silver sand ore. On the contrary, it is likely to provoke the envy of Nanhuo and Nanhuo.

Think about it, Han Li can only sigh once, and follow the two into the hole with regret.

But then, Han Li's brain suddenly sounded the voice of the Great Derivative Divine Monarch:

“Hey, hey! There was so much silver sand, but my husband had been searching for a long time, and he didn't find much. It's the Valley of Fallen! They can be used on the old man's newly developed puppet body with these silver sands. Ordinary treasures can't hurt them any more. Get all this silver sand out of here.” The voice of the Great Derivative God is filled with excitement.

“Take it all away?? You're not awake, are you, old monster? This is the Silver Sand Mine, not the Spirit Stone Mine. How am I supposed to get rid of them all? Cut them all together with a flying sword?” As soon as Han Li listened to this, he did not reply with good anger.

“Hmm! If that's what you said, of course there's a way. Han Boy. Isn't there a golden worm? I call you a magic manipulation to manipulate the phagocytes into the stone walls and swallow the silver sand, and then spit it out and condense it into silver sand crystals. This method was obtained in previous years from a slender worm. Not only phagocytes, but other spirits can do it, just not as convenient as your phagocytes.” The Great Divine Derivation has long been prepared to say so.

“There's such a trick. Okay, pass it on. I immediately asked these spirits to collect silver sand.” Han Li was surprised and surprised, and said immediately. I don't know if it's for silver sand or power.

“Let me start by saying that no matter how much silver sand you get, you must leave it to me to refine the final puppet. It must not be wasted elsewhere, let alone incorporated into your treasure. If the refining puppet ends up remaining. The rest is up to you. I don't give a shit.” Before passing it on to the Korean legislature, the Great Deuteronomy said his terms.

“Senior seniors don't seem to know that the next Pharaoh doesn't need to be incorporated into the silver sand, he has already worked out with crystals. That material is better than silver sand.” Han Li sniffed and couldn't help but smile.

“Crystalline? You still have this anti-sky material. There's nothing left, and as long as there's a little bit, I can be of great use.” The Great Derivative God seemed surprised to hold for a while, but immediately shouted, his voice filled with ecstasy.

“As you know, I use the whole set of flying swords. The original crystals, though not small, were barely enough, so what's left?” Han Li faintly replied.

“None? What a tremendous creature!” The Great Divine Divine King became extremely disappointed, and his mouth was filled with murmuring sorrows.

Han Li listened and couldn't help but turn his eyes a few times.

How can you use crystallization on a magical treasure? But now he has to look to each other, and he can only listen to the other's complaints unknowingly.

At this time, Han Li had followed the first two into the cave for a distance, and deliberately and unintentionally pulled a distance. In case those two find out anything different about him.

There is some darkness in this cave, but none of the three are highly powerful people. With a little spiritual energy in their eyes, they can clearly see an approximation, and the vision is fine.

The size of the cave remains the same at all times. Two colored stone walls, still that light yellow color.

On the way, Han Li cut off the stone wall with another flying sword at will.

Turns out to be a silver shiny color. Han Li was a little shocked. But the idea of occupying these veins in the mind is even better than two points.

Han Li walked, listening to the Great Derivative God, and passed on an insect repellent recipe to his God.

Although the mantra is entirely ancient, it is somewhat obscure to understand. However, with a few fingertips, Han Li, who had a small interest in deworming, was suddenly happy and smoothly blended together.

Once the mantra was taught, the voice of the Great Derivative God was silenced again.

Han Li bowed his head and pondered the mantra again, confirming his impatience. One hand seemed casual to the waist, a bag of spiritual beasts suddenly disappeared.

Since then, Han Li's walking position has not changed at all. But out of the robe, a golden golden phage flew silently and quietly.

The two men, who walked in front of them by more than a dozen lengths, did not notice Han's little hands and feet.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the phage in the bag was empty.

Han Li shrunk his hands in the sleeve robe and stamped a French seal, followed by the sound of a low spell. And through divinity came back into the hole, floating in front of the stone walls on a massive flock of golden bugs.

The golden worm cloud suddenly magnified with golden light, and then all the flying worms blurred, a bunch of bees rushed towards the stone wall, and eventually nothing prevented them directly into the stone wall, disappeared without a trace.

The surface of the stone wall looks undamaged.

Han Li sensed the situation with his senses, which reassured him to retract his mind and slightly added steps.

A few moments later, they just crossed a bend and stopped in front of them. Han Lixin looked forward in a hurry.

I saw the front flash and the passage became wide.

In this wide passage, weird stones like clock milk rock from top to bottom, and silver and white filaments of filament are emitted, bringing the entire passage to the bright edge.

These silver filaments, strange abnormalities, although obviously intangible, are as clear as they are tangible when biased towards each filament.

“This is the Arctic Dollar Light. The two Taoists should know something, but remind them again below. In the Arctic Yuan light, do not deflect any spiritual power or magical treasure except the two rings. Once the exothermic power is sensed by Arctic light. The three of us are absolutely dead.” Nanxun looked forward to the silver wire, took a deep breath and said softly. Han Li was silent and did not answer the question. But he shook his sleeve robe and a black ring flew out, one circled and fell into his hand.

Spirit flashes above the ring!