A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

A few days later, the quiet room door suddenly opened, and Han Li closed inside for six days and walked out.

Despite his tired face, he could not hide a smile in his eyes.

It seems that the token refining of these past few days has been very rewarding.

Today is not the day for Professor Muqing to teach lightning removal, Han Li came out, just to relax the nerves that have been too tight.

After all, relaxation is the way to genuine physical and mental recovery.

The wooden cave is not much smaller than the Blood Flame Palace. Han Li slowly walked through the garden in front of the quiet room and walked around the cave.

An hour later, Han Li appeared in front of a biased door, looking at the flashing green light on the door, he couldn't help but bow his head and sink.

Much of Wood Elf Cave, he has walked several times.

However, there are a number of places where restraint has been imposed, but it has not always been possible to see exactly what is happening.

In particular, Han Li was greatly curious because of the strict restrictions placed on two of them.

This is called "Cuijinyuan”.

However, the leakage of a few traces of pure wood spirit through dense and numb bans makes him guess that eighty-nine out of ten here are a pharmaceutical garden.

What kind of spiritual flower spiritual fruit will spiritual medicine even be valued by such merry-grade demon kings as Muqing?

Under Han Li's thought, curiosity also arose.

However, Han Li smiled bitterly when he thought about the warnings that Ki Qing seemed to understate on the day, and finally wiped out the idea.

This is so strictly restricted, how could this girl not pay special attention to this place?

Don't look at all of them now, but you might have been under surveillance a long time ago, so how can you make small moves?

Han Li shook his head and walked towards it with his hands behind his back.

He had not been walking outside for long, and one hour later, he returned to his quiet room with ease.

……

Over the next half year, Han Li continued to repeat his days of boredom.

It is not known whether he is truly gifted in the path of thunder, or whether this method of mine clearance is by no means as difficult as that taught by Wood Green and others.

In this period of time, Han Li actually mastered 89 out of 10, leaving only more skilled questions.

Ki Qing was very happy to see this. At the end of the two-year period, she extended another invitation to Six Pairs, beautiful women and others to meet them at the Wood Spirit Hall.

Three days later, Han Li saw these demon kings again in the Wood Spirit Hall.

But this time, Yuan Yao and Yen Li did not arrive. He was somewhat disappointed by the presence of other minds.

The old bloodthirsty monster is still two bloodthirsty men who are truly false and indistinguishable.

“What, Han Daoyou has mastered the art of thundering the evil god thunder. Wooden sister, you won't lie to each other, will you?” The white-haired beauty said in astonishment, disbelieving colour.

At this moment she sits alone on the side of the hall.

“This is a big deal, how could my little sister fake it on here? Honestly, Han Daoyou was surprised that he was able to master the most important lightning sacrifice technique in lightning removal so quickly. Later, Xiao Xiao found out that Han Daoyou was a magical treasure made of gold and thunder bamboo treasure. In that case, it is not surprising to be able to manipulate the evil thunder so quickly.” Muqing giggled in the dark light.

“Using Golden Thunder Bamboo as a magic treasure? Han Daoyou, you've got a lot of nerve. Don't you know that doing so is extremely easy to be reversed by God's Thunder? It's a rare thing for you to live to this day.” The beautiful gray-haired woman turned her head, staring at Han Lisen Run.

“Thunder backphage? I don't think this has ever happened to me, I dare ask my predecessors why.” Han Li was so stunned when he heard that.

“What, Ki didn't mention this to Han Daoyou?” The beautiful woman with white hair frowned and asked.

“I've already looked into it. Han Daoyou Fuze is deeply thick, the evil god thunder driven is incredibly stable, there are no signs of reverse phage, naturally there is no need to mention this.” Muqing gave a slightly understated reply.

“Hmm, that's just what you said. I didn't see it with my own eyes!” The white-haired beautiful woman hummed and gazed at Han and said coldly.

Ki Qing laughed softly and was about to say something else. The six legs beside him suddenly opened their mouths.

“Well, cut the other crap. Wooden Fairy invited us here, not just to move his mouth and say a few words. Whether or not Han Daoyou has really learned the art of sacrificing lightning should naturally be recognized by our own eyes. ”

The six-legged words are unexpected and not at all emotional. But whether she heard it or not, her heart shut up.

And one of the two Blood Robes, now smiling at the interface:

“Han Xiaoyou, since you have learned the art of thundering the evil god thunder, give us a taste on the spot. ”

Han Li pressed down on the suspicion caused by the opposite phagocytosis, and bowed slightly:

“As the seniors so instructed, the seniors will do so immediately. It's just that the art of thunder has a lot of power. If here...”

Han Li said, gazing around the hall for a moment.

“Han Daoyou also said that although I have some restraint on this Wood Spirit Hall, I can't bear the true power of the evil thunder. I'll wait outside the palace.” Muqing nodded and took the lead in walking towards the palace gate.

The rest of the demon kings saw this and looked at each other and followed the past.

Han Li naturally walked out.

The guards guarding some of the demons in the abyss outside the palace gate showed surprise when they saw so many demon kings.

But naturally no one dares to ask what.

For a moment, several people stopped in an empty space in front of the Wood Spirit Hall, and all eyes fell on Han Stand.

In the eyes of so many high-ranking beings, Han Lixing smiled bitterly, but the surface flashed from the face of his body, and took off suddenly.

He could not float until more than 20 husbands were at low altitude.

With both hands pinched, the rumbling sounds were loud, and countless fine gold arc projectiles hovered around the body.

The arc then grew thicker and swelled around.

For a moment, in amazing lightning, a huge large circular power grid gradually formed.

Meanwhile, under the auspices of the Korean legislative decision, a strange symbol flashing with gold light emerged from both hands and disappeared into the surrounding arc.

A mysterious scene has appeared!

The thick arc around them suddenly broke apart as if it were a bubble, turning into a golden halo of several diameters.

Han Li was in a halo and his figure was blurred, but the obscure Nanming spell sounded unconscious.

And beneath the golden halo, the golden symbol rolls over indefinitely, and the buzzing sounds are hidden, and increasingly, the stinging eartips are ringing!

Suddenly a thunderbolt!

The halo disappeared without a trace in the golden light of the moment.

Han stands out again.

One hand pinched, one hand five fingers gently split up, at a height from the palm of the hand, a fist like pure gold made large circle ball, floating there without moving.

This sphere has no eye, except for the uneven plaintext-like pattern on the surface, the light is unusually dim and unprecedented.

It's like it's just a common artifact.

As soon as you see this golden ball, the Monster King's eyes below reveal all sorts of wonders.

At this time, Han Li's face was full of weight. The void held the palm of the golden ball, and the five fingers were just a slight bounce.

“Pfft," the golden sphere turned into a golden light that lashed toward high altitude.

Then one flashed and vanished.

Almost at the same time, Han Li's other hand shouted a "la-la” sound. In the lightning flash, a large golden symbol, similarly fired toward the height, disappeared.

“Boom boom boom boom” sounds.

In the nearby sky, suddenly the wind is raging, the clouds are dense, and a golden proud sun is hidden in the clouds, as if one of them could destroy the heavens and the earth from the sky.

On the proud surface of the sun, countless electric rays of light flash, thunderous sounds, even more continuous, low and astonishing.

Lower beauties, bloody robes, etc. all look different.

“Stop it! Stop your sacrificial lightning. That's it. You don't really have to unleash the true power of the Evil Thunder.” One person's sudden silence stopped, and it was this person who was six feet old.

Han Li snorted, but said with a bitter smile:

“Senior told junior to stop now, but it's a little late. The later generations are not yet proficient in manipulating this technique. You can't stop this now. ”

Han Li's voice just dropped.

The golden sun burst into a huge thunderbolt, suddenly spraying a golden light column as thick as a water tank, flashing down.

It happened to hit the ground where no one was standing before Han.

An appalling situation has arisen.

Beyond the light column, it was forbidden to form a bluestone ground like stainless steel, but beneath the blue, silent flying ash extinguished, a large black hole of several diameters emerged.

The golden light beam took a few short breaths and just after the dazzling collapse of the sun in the air, the strange disappeared.

After releasing the blow, Han Li looked a little pale, his back wings moved down, slowly drifting down.

At this time, the clouds also scattered, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

In the shaking room, a bloody robe and a beautiful white woman appeared beside the big hole and looked down.

In the dark hole, a scorching smell came through the nose, and the deep end of the hole could not be seen.

“I have mastered the art of sacrificing thunder, and the horror of the evil god thunder is truly famous! Even if we don't have time to defend ourselves, we won't dare to face this blow.” The white-haired beauty revealed a strange colour and muttered to herself.

However, the person in the blood robe looked at the hole and his eyes flickered and seemed to have some other thoughts.

Six-legged and wooden green didn't come to look at anything.

At one glance, it is possible to see the magnitude of the power of Han Li Festival lightning technology, but one has already seen Han Li perform several times, naturally there is no need to make any more noise in the past.

“Few Daoists, are you satisfied with Han Daoist's lightning removal technique?” Muqing smiled softly.

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