The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 971 Visitors

After a scold just now, Han Li's heart seemed to be relieved from a trace of boredom since the death of Dayan God.

Next, he wants to cast a spell to collect the thunder. Naturally, he doesn't want other monks to be present to get in the way.

After taking a long breath, he patted the storage bag, and several magic flags of different colors appeared in his hand. With one hand, these magic flags flew around and disappeared into the ground in a flash.

Han Li looked up at the flashing thunder in the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Immediately, the spiritual light flashed all over his body, and his figure floated out of thin air, rising to a height of more than 30 feet above the ground.

The two-handed formula formed a strange fingerprint, and bursts of deep spells came from Han Li's mouth.

Suddenly, all the colors of light flashed below.

After a few muffled sounds, a few beams of light. From the ground to the sky, it turned into a huge flag with a thick bowl, standing on the ground, motionless.

Han Li's spell did not stop at half, below. The magic flag released a trace of aura in the sound of the spell, and a gathering array with a diameter of more than ten feet gradually took shape.

In the light, all kinds of runes roll in the magic circle. Unable to move, the whole magic circle is being stimulated.

And at the moment when the magic circle appeared, the nearby high altitude originally looked like. The distant thunder and lightning suddenly seemed to be pulled, and the lightning gradually approached Han Li's position.

Han Li's eyes narrowed, and the magic formula in his mouth stopped for a while. He turned his palm and put it in his hand. Another long-necked jade bottle appeared several inches high.

This bottle is a magic weapon specially refined by him in order to collect thunder.

With a gentle throw, the small bottle was sacrificed to the air, and a blue method was made. Hit it and hit the bottle.

After the jade bottle is turned over several times, the stable mouth of the bottle is facing up and motionless.

At this time, Han Li's two hands. As soon as he rubbed it and raised it up at the same time, two thick gold arcs ejected out and hit the bottom of the jade bottle at the same time.

After a thunderbolt, a strange scene appeared.

The jade bottle trembled slightly, and the two golden arcs disappeared into the bottle. Then Han Li shouted in a low voice and pointed to the air.

With a "sip", a golden arc came out of the mouth of the bottle and turned into a several-foot-long electric spear flashed on the jade bottle, pointing straight to the dark sky.

At this moment, a silver arc suddenly flashed from the air and hit the golden spear.

The golden spear shook slightly, and the silver arc suddenly went straight down. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the bottle.

In this way, one arc after another was attracted from the magic array one after another, and then easily put into the jade bottle by the evil god thunder.

An hour later, after the jade bottle received another thick electric arc, it began to rumble like a tsunami.

Hearing this, Han Li couldn't help showing joy on his face and raised his hand to grab the void in the air.

The golden spear fell off by itself, and the jade bottle fell from the air and was ingested into his hand.

Han Li's sleeve robe flew to the sky, and another similar-style bottle was also sacrificed to the air. The golden spear was inserted again and continued to collect thunder into the bottle.

At this time, he had time to take a closer look at the bottle in his hand.

The thing trembled in the low sound, and there was a dazzling silver flash in the mouth of the bottle, as if it could be shot out of it at any time.

With a "pop", a golden rune stuck to it, the sound in the bottle suddenly stopped, and the silver light dimmed in an instant.

Han Li closed the bottle and put it in the storage bag.

Then continue to look up at everything in the sky.

Half a day later, four bottles of thunder were collected in a row, and the thunderstorm in the sky was still not small. Instead, it was yellow everywhere, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Han Li thought to himself, and after receiving this bottle in the air, he could stop. These lightnings are enough to convert lightning to refine spiritual materials.

At this moment, he moved his face and suddenly turned his head to look at the sky on one side.

In the drowsy distant sky, the light flashed, and a white rainbow suddenly appeared and flew away.

His eyes flashed twice, and his expression became solemn.

The spiritual array below is shining, Han Li's blue light floats in mid-air, and the silver arc flashes over his head, converging one after another.

Such a scene is very eye-catching.

Master Bai Hong naturally saw the whole scene into his eyes. After a few flashes, he flew straight to Han Li's side. A moment later, more than 30 feet away from Han Li, the light subsided, and a woman in palace clothes appeared.

This woman is petite and beautiful, with a pair of bright eyes, as if she were young. But what is surprising is that the palace costume on this woman's body is made of rare materials. It is not only silvery and dazzling, but also several milky cold air fluttering around her, making the woman like a fairy in the clouds, without any fireworks.

Han Lichao's consciousness was swept away, and he was slightly shocked. The other party turned out to be a middle-stage monk like him.

After the palace woman turned her eyes to Han Li, she smiled:

"My concubine is Bai Yaoyi from Beiming Island, and my Taoist friend is also an appointment to be a rich Taoist friend. Don't you jump?

This woman's voice is pleasant and soft, very beautiful.

"Bei Ming Island, is Bai Daoyou a monk of Beiye Xiaoji Palace?" Han Li was shocked and asked in surprise.

"The little girl is the elder of the small palace. This palace is located in a remote place, and I don't think that Taoist friends are also my own family. Do you dare to ask your name? The woman in palace clothes smiled softly.

"My surname is Han, and it's just an overseas study. I am indeed invited by rich Taoist friends. In the name of Xiaoji Palace, Han has been like thunder for a long time. Han Li's expression returned to calm.

"Overseas monks! Can Korean Taoist friends know the three overseas immortals? Do you have a connection with these three Taoist friends? Bai Yaoyi's autumn waves flowed and asked with a smile.

"I don't know. I seldom deal with other monks. I have always practiced on the island." Han Li replied without hesitation.

"So that's it, but my concubine is presumptuous. Taoist friends are collecting Tianlei. Do you need Yaoyi's help?

"Thank you very much for your good intentions. It's almost collected. This is the last bottle."

"So, I will meditate at the top of the peak first."

When Bai Yaoyi heard Han Li's words, she was not reluctant. Immediately after circling around, she went straight to the top of the peak and another boulder fell.

As soon as she landed, she raised an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon and flew into the air.

After turning slightly in the sky, the object immediately released a large white light, covering all the wind and rain within a radius of dozens of feet, and the woman sat down calmly cross-legged.

The cold light flashed in his hand, and a palm-sized one appeared in his hand.

Han Li glanced at it and saw this thing clearly. This is actually a crystal snow-like white jade, with cold light flashing and crystal clear, which is very different from ordinary jade.

"Ice Jade"

He turned his mind and immediately recognized this rare material. The bottle of cold marrow obtained by chance is produced from ten thousand years of ice jade.

At this time, the palace woman had put the ice jade flat on her hands, and her beautiful eyes closed and settled down.

It seems that this female skill is not a pure ice attribute, but also a cold skill. Otherwise, we will not use this jade cold force to practice the skills. This is somewhat similar to Han Li taking Xuepo pills. It's just that no matter how good the quality of this ice jade is, it can never be compared with the amazing effectiveness of Xuepo pills.

Han Li was calm on the surface, but the woman subconsciously took a little bit about it.

I think that the Beiye Xiaoji Palace would rather fight with high-level monsters every few generations than hand over the cold marrow, which shows that the palace attaches great importance to this object. If the treasure of the palace in this palace is on the body, needless to say, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Thinking so, Han Li withdrew his eyes and stared at the small bottle in the air with no expression on his face.

Soon after, the fifth vial was also full of thunder. Han Lidang was about to collect the magic weapon, slowly flew down from the air, and fell in the middle of the gathering magic array.

Then he played several tricks and hit the nearby magic flag. Suddenly, the magic array changed, propped up a green curtain of light, and protected him in it.

Han Li also sat down in the magic circle and closed his eyes to the palace woman. In front of this woman, he will not refine the spiritual material.

In this way, except for the thunder, wind and rain on the peak, it became quiet.

The heavy rain lasted for a day and a night before it gradually disappeared. When the scorching sun appeared in the air again, the air immediately became hot, and the miasma slowly floated up from the ground again, covering the whole mountain again.

All kinds of insects and ants that had originally returned to the nest also got out of the ground again.

Han Li slowly released his consciousness without any waves, sensing the circle within dozens of miles. Wherever the divine mind goes, whether it is the insects and ants of natural selection, or the flowers and fruits fall to the ground, they are all truly transmitted in the sea of divine consciousness.

He is like an old monk, and he doesn't move.

Occasionally, low-level monks broke into the mountain by mistake. Looking at the amazing cultivation of Han Li and Bai Yaoyi in the Qing Dynasty, there was no need to say, these monks' faces changed greatly and they dared not stay for a moment.

So Han Li sat with the palace woman for three days and three nights.

On the morning of the fourth day, a high-level monk finally arrived at the main peak.

This time, a tower-like man came, who was ugly and dark and shiny.

This man didn't know what he was practicing. When he came, he stepped on a blue giant turtle and came here with a gust of evil wind.

As soon as the big man saw Han Li and Bai Yaoyi, he immediately laughed and sat down at another place at the top of the peak without saying anything. However, he did not mean to close his eyes and refresh his mind. Instead, he took out a golden book from his arms and shook his head and read it.

Such a nerdy behavior is really very different from the appearance of a big man, which looks a little funny. Han Li and Bai Yaoyi looked blind and just sat there quietly.

But in fact, Han Li frowned.

This big man is also in the middle of the Yuanying. It seems that the purpose of the rich old man asked them here is really extraordinary. Unexpectedly, the monks were not qualified to participate in the early stage.

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