A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Silver Moon, are you awake?” Han Li was delighted, but his voice remained calm and asked.

“Yes, I just woke up when the master first walked into the hall. These years of cultivation have only forced me to wake up, and I'm afraid I can't do anything else for my master.” Silver Moon said slowly.

“You haven't lost consciousness, have you? “

Though it sounded fine, Han Li felt that Silver Moon's emotions seemed somewhat wrong and asked with a wrinkle.

“It's okay, it's just that this sleep brought back a small part of my memories, and some of them just didn't fit well.” Silver Moon replied with a smile.

“Restore some memories?” Han Li frown tip picked, some accidents.

“Yes, I just feel like I've been around for a very long time, just like another person. But most memories are still unrecognizable.” The silver moon sighed and seemed a little sad.

“It's always a good thing to remember something. Perhaps with time you will finally remember everything!” After a moment of silence, Han Li comforted himself in a whisper.

“Maybe.” Silver Moon mumbled back with a low, deafening voice.

“By the way, do you think this thing is too shady for real fire? Are you kidding?” Han Li turned the subject and raised his finger to something held by another purple flame palm, surprisingly asking.

Only in the purple flame wrap, a small group of red and red flames are constantly changing into the left and right clashes of all kinds of mini flying birds, like living creatures, so spiritual.

“Little girls can't be wrong, it's a blaze of fire. In my memory, this real fire is only the lowest order of existence, otherwise it will not be struck by a few swords, some spiritual damage. Fortunately, however, this is the true fire of the shadow rather than the fine fire of the sun. Although it is equally shady and cold, the fire has just been born, and the theory can be much lower than the polar fire of violet. Otherwise, the fire cannot be trapped with violet fire. And if it's a solar fire, even the lowest order can fight to lose some of its original power, and it can break the violet fire and escape. However, if this fire is cultivated to a higher order, the power will definitely be over the violet fire in the future. Otherwise, it will not be named after the sun, and there will be three true spiritual fires in the world.” Silver Moon explained carefully to Han Li,

“Is this fire so horrible? I've never heard of the fire of the Three True Spirits.” Han Li stared at the spiritual fire in front of him, and some would suspect the letter.

After all, this red group just looks spiritual, but it doesn't really make him feel like he's having a hard time dealing with it.

“The fire of the Three True Spirits is something that comes naturally from the moment I see it. Looks like I know a lot of messy stuff.” Silver Moon laughed bitterly.

“Since it already exists in your brain, it seems that this fire should be true. Since this fire is also so cold, can it be swallowed up by my violet fire?” Han is eye-catching and thoughtful.

“I suppose so. However, it would be better to let the Violet Fire devour the Fire than to let it devour the Violet Fire in reverse. After all, this real fire already has a little bit of ambiguity in it. It would be too bad if it were destroyed, and the power would be much lower.” Silver Moon warned.

“Well, you make sense. Until then, however, I must be able to refine the fire. It has a little spirituality, but it's not easy to refine.” Han Li nodded.

“But, master, it would be better to absorb a little sun spark. If that were the case, the intersection of Yin Yang and the power of Violet Fire would be hard for me to imagine. I'm afraid nothing really burns in the world.” Silver Moon moaned with a smile.

“The solar spark? Naturally it would be best to catch the fire. But I've heard the Great Divine God say that the solar spark is not a monk in our world and can be captured. Just delusional.” Han Li frowned and said helplessly.

“That's true. But now that the master has received the Taiyin True Fire, this fire and the Sun's Fine Fire are intertwined. Perhaps this fire can be used to capture the sparkling fire.” Silver Moon hesitates to say that it is obviously not quite certain that this law is feasible.

“Let's talk about this later. It is too dark to know when it will be refined.” Han Lixin moved, but shook his head.

Silver Moon heard Han Li say this. After smiling smilingly, she stopped mentioning the matter. Instead, the conversation turned to a reminder:

“Master, this fire needs to be banned before it can be put away. Otherwise, it is possible to break open the device and escape. ”

“Well, I know that naturally!” Han Li chuckled and suddenly threw the purple flame in his hand into the air.

Suddenly a purple flame floated gently over his head wrapped in a shady fire.

Then he bounced ten fingers in a row, a slim, silky arc continued to eject, and in the blink of an eye wrapped the purple flame along with the shady fire inside into a fist big golden sphere, golden glow.

The silver moon seemed to laugh softly.

This technique is almost identical to Han Li's original method of imprisoning dry blue ice flames. Just because he's now fixing it, the technique is naturally already perfectly proficient.

Han Li then took out a red jade box and incorporated the golden sphere into it. Then his eyes turned and fell on the frozen king.

“This waits until the fire of the shadow is born in a very cold place, but it is strange that it just flew out of this furnace. What kind of weird thing was the exercise when Yin Yang crossed to create this fire?” Han Li touched his chin and fell into a sincerity.

Silver Moon didn't say anything, obviously it also felt a little strange.

But after Han's eyesight flashed for a few moments, he stopped thinking about it and walked a few steps forward to the giant ice.

The sleeve robe then shivered and a strange coarse arc struck out, instantly turning into a gold grid after touching the giant ice all over the giant ice surface.

Then, after a splash of crackling electric light flashed, the whole huge block of ice split, turning into a pile of ice scattered all over the ground.

The assassin's quiet giant ding-out was evident.

Han Li looked at the immobile giant ding, the silent blue light flashed, his figure floated and slowly flew to the height of the giant dingzhu Xu.

Although there is also a ban on the sky here, it can be easily achieved by forcibly floating for a short period of time based on the strong transverse training of Han Liyuan infants in the medium term.

The red light in Dingzhong had already converged without trace, which made everything in Dingzhong clear. As a result, Han Li moved unexpectedly and then grabbed it with one hand towards Dingzhong void.

“Chuckling," a shiny piece of light flew out of the dings, a circle fell into Han Li's hands.

It's a big, transparent fist, warm as a warm ball, but the five fingers are slightly pressed but slightly elastic.

“What is this thing?” Han Li frowned.

“Master, no matter what the original material, after so many tens of thousands of years of constant exercise, I'm afraid it has become something elusive. However, the birth of that too insidious fire must have had something to do with the object, which was never ordinary,” Silver Moon said without concern.

“Exactly. When you are free, study the material for its purpose.” Han Li thought so and smiled dumbly.

Then Qingxia flashed in his hand and the object was stored in a storage bag.

Next, Han Li took a closer look at Ding Zhong. After confirming that there was no other object, he did not falsely think of the two hands as a pinch, then single-handedly, a red law shooting down, and hit the giant Ding.

The original quiet giant Ding immediately trembled, and the red light flashed, shrinking sharply in the red glow.

In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-sized mini-ding appeared on the ground and made a crisp sound.

The distant cap also flew in on its own accord, and after a circle, the similarly shrunk cap was placed on the top of the cap.

As soon as the whole tiny ding was complete, the ringing was even louder and full of joy.

This is so spiritual, Han Li's eyes lit up and his sleeve robe flushed down.

A green Xia fell from the top and swept Xiaoding directly back into it, falling into the palm of his hand.

Han Li single-handedly held Zhu Hongxiaoding, looked up in front of him, not long, the color of satisfaction gradually thickened.

All of a sudden, he stamped his hand, and after the blue light flashed, he patted it gently on the top of the ring with one hand.

Little Ding red light, the light amplified, then after the lid opened slightly, countless fisted big firebirds came out of the Ding, the individual was ugly, full of red, it was one to the Yang Firecrow.

These ravens sprayed flames, dancing around the hall under the control of the Han Li Mind, suddenly gathered and scattered, a very flexible individual.

Nature is the essence of this collection of fires over the years, and nothing is different from what is illusory, each of which is no different than the true fire attribute Spirit Bird.

Han Lixin happily put away this treasure after seeing this magic talent, but it is also a good adversary.

After all, although the power of the three flame fans is definitely on top of this, the massive drain of magic also really gives Han Li a headache, easily dare not use this fan.

Han Li then searched the palace carefully and found nothing else.

But when he was about to leave, his eyes swept slightly over the dozen columns, and suddenly a dozen flying swords were released in his heart, and all the columns of the Dragon Fire were unkindly cut off from Qi Ron, and the big one was incorporated into these huge things.

Although unlike giant dings, these firecrackers have become treasures on their own, they have been spraying ground fires for so many years, allowing these original bronze-powered manipulators to absorb the appalling fire and become an extraordinary object.

It is believed to be a rare item, both as a material and as a spiritual instrument.

Han Li finally looked at the hall and confirmed that there were no more omissions, then walked out of the hall with a smile and searched for the rest of the building.

Unfortunately, Korean luck has apparently run out in this part of the Palace of the Spirit. In addition to finding a few extraordinary refinery jade pieces in an inconspicuous attic, something else was found in Cast Spirit Hall.

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