Chapter 1073 Treasures in the Secret Room

He slowly stood up and stretched out his limbs. Han Li turned his palm, and a ball of blue light emerged, and then condensed and compressed. In a blink of an eye, it turned into an egg-sized light ball, shining like an entity.

"It seems that with the growth of Yuan Ying, the mana has also increased a lot." Han Li stared at the green ball transformed by the pure spiritual power in his hand and muttered.

Then the palm shook, and the photosphere collapsed and disappeared.

Then he patted the heavenly cover with one hand, and suddenly a ball of green gas flew out of it. After circling, he turned into a baby who was the same as his face.

It's just that Yuanying, who was originally two inches tall, has grown by half an inch in the past six months, and Yuanying's body has obviously solidified a lot and clearer than before.

Yuan Ying held a small cyan tripod in his hands, and there was an emerald green rune hovering around his head, but there were dozens of small flying swords like embroidered needles around him, divided into golden blue colors, and circling and flying at the same time, which looked very eye-catching.

This Yuanying seemed to be excited after coming out. Chang, after playing in the secret room for more than half an hour, he seemed to feel a little tired and flew back to his body.

Han Li, who originally closed his eyes, opened it again. He opened his eyes and showed satisfaction on his face.

Originally, before taking Peiyingdan, with its yuan. The coagulation degree of the baby can only be free to move outside the body for half an hour, otherwise the body will be unstable and the origin of the baby will begin to be consumed.

I heard that when the cultivation is advanced to the later stage of Huashen, Yuanying can be real. Solidification and forming, without fear of the wind of the sun in the world, it can be separated from the body and move at will.

This is also the largest monk who can fly to the spiritual world in the late stage of Huashen. Rely on!

However, although his mana has made great progress, he has reached the peak of the middle of Yuanying. The peak is still early. However, it is strange that after the washing of the baby pill, he can clearly feel that as long as he sits down and practiced for more than a hundred years, he can practice his mana to this point. It seems that there will be no more bottlenecks in it.

This strange feeling. For Han Li, it is naturally a gratifying thing.

After he returned Yuan Ying to his place, he adjusted the vitality below, one mouth, and then spewed out two golden rays.

After they circled and flew, they turned into two golden flying swords, but they looked a little gloomy.

It was the two green bamboo bee cloud swords that were taken away by the ancient demon and demonized for a while.

Although their own spirituality has not been completely lost, they can also barely spit out to fight with people, but if they form a Da Geng sword array, they are obviously out of power.

Therefore, Han Li prepared to spend some special time to re-sacrifice the two flying swords, so that their power could be exhausted and reused.

So, under the movement of his mind, the two small swords flew a few feet in front of him and floated.

Another mouth, a cyan baby fire spewed out, and the two flying swords were wrapped in it in an instant.

Looking at the flashing fire of the green flame, Han Li's sleeve robe brushed, and several small bottles of jade boxes that had been taken out a long time flew out and opened them one by one by themselves.

A different number of powdered materials were integrated into the green flame one after another, turned into a spiritual light of different colors, and finally melted into the two flying swords.

Han Li stared at the two flying swords without blinking, and his ten fingers popped up a magic decision to control the process of sacrifice.

The flying sword sacrifice lasted for three days and three nights.

When Han Li's face was extremely pale, he spit out a ball of blood and penetrated into the flying sword in two, the whole process of sacrifice was over.

At this moment, the two green bamboo bee cloud swords have become golden again, and the remaining magic gas in the sword has been refined.

He opened his mouth and inhaled the two flying swords into his body again, and Han Li immediately took a rest. After a day, the mana recovered.

Sensing the fullness of spiritual power in his body, Han Li thought for a little, the green light flashed, and a green wooden ruler half a foot appeared in his hand.

He stroked the unusual lines on it with his fingers, and his face showed a look of meditation.

Needless to say, this thing is naturally the eight-spirit ruler.

When he was in Zhenmo Tower, Han Li had already sent a message about the esoteric of this thing. It seems that ordinary spiritual power has no effect on this treasure. Of course, because of the emergency at that time, he did not have a detailed study, and he did not really confirm the matter in his heart.

Now, Han Li holds the end of the eight spirit ruler alone, and the five-finger blue light flows, and begins to slowly inject spiritual power into it.

Sure enough, it was the same as the situation at that time. The spiritual power obviously flowed in the wooden ruler, but it did not change at all. The silky green light on it is just the spiritual light emitted by the treasure itself.

After injecting one-tenth of the spiritual power, but still having no effect at all, Han Li decisively broke the mana and lowered his head to think about it.

After a while, he suddenly raised his other hand and stretched out a finger.

The seven-color light flashed between his fingers, and Han Li actually forced a trace of Buddha light out of the diamond mask in his body

The Buddha's light flashed, and it suddenly disappeared in it.

And the wooden ruler, which had no waves, suddenly flashed, and a blue light spewed directly from the ruler, turning into an emerald green subtitle in the void, as if it were a formula.

Han Li was shocked, but immediately stared at him.

"Sure enough!"

After just a few glances, he exhaled a long breath, as if he had guessed a little.

This eight spirit ruler is the treasure of Buddhism. Sure enough, Buddha's light should be used to promote this thing. And these subtitles because of the Buddha's light are the treasure of these eight spiritual rulers.

Han Li's cultivation has always been based on Taoist skills, and he has also practiced some magic secrets. The only way to practice Buddhist skills is probably the Ming King's decision.

Although this method is the top-level skill in Buddhism, it is mainly based on refining the body, which is extremely difficult to practice, and the pain of washing the marrow of the Book of Changes is even more tolerable. He just practiced to the second level, and he couldn't cultivate the Buddha's light at all.

However, the Buddha's light on the golden light mask is abnormally full, and it can be borrowed to practice the first layer of the eight spirit ruler.

Han Li's mind was like electricity, and he made a decision in a blink of an eye. Even if the eight spirit ruler can only borrow a little power, the power of Tongtian Lingbao is naturally not small.

With a decision, Han Li immediately injected some Buddha's light into the wooden ruler, made the green light curtain clearer, and began to concentrate on the silent memory.

The eight-spirit ruler is really different from the virtual tripod, but it is not difficult to practice. The first floor can be refined as long as it is old.

After he finished his silent memory, his sleeve robe was brushed, and the eight spirit ruler was put away by him again. When the palm of the hand was turned over, only half of the black wind flag appeared again.

This remnant treasure is now not only missing more than half of the flagpole, but also only a few ps on the flag surface. It looks like it can't be destroyed anymore.

But in this way, the flag is still flashing, and the spirit has not been lost. When it can be seen that it is complete, the spirituality of this treasure is strong.

However, Han Li took it out, not to study the way to repair this treasure, but to be curious about this level of space treasures. I want to see if I can understand the uniqueness.

After all, space treasures, not to mention Tongtian spiritual treasures, are rare in ordinary treasures. As for the lowest-order space class in the storage bag, there is nothing to study at all.

Unfortunately, the level of Tongtian Lingbao is far from what Han Li can understand now. After studying the wreckage of the black wind flag for a few days, he finally got nothing.

Han Li could only regretfully put it away, took out the flame giant tripod obtained in the Zihua Spirit Hall, and observed and studied it.

Although this treasure has inadvertent spirituality, it can definitely be called a rare top-level ancient treasure. Thousands of fire crows can be born in the tripod at the same time, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Of course, the nameless transparent material that appeared with this tripod, more than a dozen fire pillars and a large, two small three black crystals in the yin and yang cave are all materials. Although Han Li is rare and unusual, he doesn't deal with them now.

On the contrary, the scroll obtained from the Kunwu Hall and the earthy yellow magic wand obtained from the Qianlao magic storage bag are the treasures of the three old Kunwu who became famous in the past. The power is also extremely huge. As long as it is slightly sacrificed, it can also drive Ruyi. Naturally, Han Li will not forget it.

As for him, he took out the blood blade that he had been looking forward to, and after a little research, he was greatly disappointed.

This blood blade is obviously made of black marrow drilling, which is estimated to be one of the two flowing into the underground auction. However, this blade originally devoured the terrible power shown by the flesh and blood souls of several Yuanying monks, but now it has disappeared and has become an extremely ordinary treasure.

With Han Li's current experience, with just a little thought, he naturally realized and understood the mystery.

This imitation magic dragon blade blood blade, although it can rely on swallowing to greatly increase its power, it cannot maintain this power. After a certain period, the increased power will gradually disappear. After all, the imitation is a replica, with such a large defect that it can't be compared with the real magic dragon blade.

After Han Li was greatly disappointed, he could only temporarily put away this chicken rib-like treasure.

After thinking about it for a while, he patted the back of his head and spewed out another golden bubble, which was the diamond cover transformed by the King Kong relic. But there are five more golden balls in it.

Han Li looked at the golden ball in the bubble, and his face showed solemnity for the first time. There was a trace of hesitation and hesitation in his eyes. He seemed to want to do it, but he was a little hesitant.

But he didn't think of it right away. Han Li frowned and raised his hand to point at King Kong.

Suddenly, the golden bubble trembled and rose and became bigger.

And the five golden balls inside thundered, and countless slender arcs flashed, revealing five human-shaped skeletons full of runes in the golden arc. There is also a dark skull in the chest cavity of these skeletons, which is also wrapped in various symbols and unable to move at all.

This is exactly the incarnation of the five sons of the same-hearted demon, the elder of Yinluozong.

(First update!)

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