The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 2012 Refining Ding

The blue giant boat plunged into the sea and continued to fly forward without any pause.

At the same time, a group of spirits and human monks in the giant boat meditated silently in the room, ready to refresh themselves in order to sneak into the demon world.

Everyone knows very well that although they have been preparing for so long, the danger of this trip is absolutely rare in their lives.

No, it is not surprising that the whole army fell into the demon world.

Therefore, everyone seems to be quiet at this moment, and they are making their last preparations before entering the demon world.

In a house at the bottom of the giant boat, there are colorful forbidden lights flashing on the surrounding walls, but there are three "Han Li" with the same faces sitting side by side.

One of the three people's body is golden, the other is full of green light, and the other is full of faint black air.

It is the body of Han Li, the incarnation of the spiritual body and the golden body of the Brahma manipulated by the second magic baby.

Originally, when the soul body and the second magic baby were chased and killed by the three incarnations of blood light in Han Li, they had to be temporarily released as bait.

As a result, one of the talents relying on the spiritual body escaped from the pursuit, and the other used secret skills to self-explod the Yuanying, so that a wisp of demon soul could escape.

When Han Li returned to Tianyuan City, he naturally used secret techniques to recall the two.

But unfortunately, because of the siege of the demon army, the spiritual body and the demon baby did not dare to return to Tianyuan City, and could only temporarily hide in the periphery of the demon army.

It was not until Tianyuan City repelled the demon army that the two quietly sneaked into the secret room and merged with the body when Han Li closed the retreat to recuperate.

Because the magic baby itself knows the Tianyuan City and the residential stone pagoda well, it did not disturb others.

The spiritual body and the song are not bad. Not only did they have nothing to do when they left Han Li, but their cultivation has increased slightly.

Because the second magic baby self-exploded the Yuanying once, although the wisp of remnant soul re-condensed the new Yuanying's body, most of the vitality was naturally damaged.

If this situation is for ordinary combined monks, it is naturally a headache. It is difficult to make the second baby recover as before without spending decades or even hundreds of years of hard work.

But for Han Li, who has countless panacea, it doesn't count at all.

After he used a large number of elixirs of the main coagulation body of Peiyuan, the second demon made up for the lost vitality in less than half a year.

Now this second magic baby, although it can't be compared with the state at the peak, it is no big deal. It can control the golden body to fight with people again.

However, Han Li's body existed like two incarnations beside him, and he didn't care at all, but put all his mind on a small purple tripod suspended in front of him.

This small tripod is only a few inches in size, and its style is simple and strange, with dense mysterious runes, but at this moment it is wrapped in a wisp of green flame spitting out by Han Li's mouth.

Han Mu stared at Xiaoding without blinking. Under the ten fingers, he released a method from time to time to sink into the green flame, and his expression was solemn and abnormal

In the flash of the green flame, a low buzz came out faintly from the tripod, and there was a faint blurry gray-white light band. The lower half disappeared into the lid of the tripod, and the upper half flashed outside the tripod.

This light belt is not as thick as the fingers, but it is very spiritual and crazy in the green flame package, looking like it is extremely afraid of the green flame.

The expression on Han Li's face did not change at all, but the magic popped up in his hand became more and more rapid. At the same time, the color of the blue flame in his mouth changed, and there was a faint trace of gold in it.

With a "wow", the gray-white light belt seemed to be unable to stand the refining of the green flame. It came out of the trembling shot from the tripod and condensed into a white ball of light to break through the green flame package to break through the air and escape.

But Han Li seemed to be prepared for this, and he flicked one finger in a hurry.

After a Thunderbolt, a golden arc flashed out.

The white light ball sobbed and immediately turned into existence in the golden flash.

"Great work! It's not in vain for me to spend so long that I finally forced the old demon out. Now as long as you re-sacrifice with essence and blood, you can drive this treasure freely. Seeing this, Han Li looked relaxed and muttered with joy.

Then he pinched the formula with his hands one by one, and then spit out a ball of bright red blood under his mouth. With a "bamp", it turned into a stream of blood mist and sank into the small tripod.

The method in his hand changed, and the blue flame suddenly rose twice, rolling around the whole small tripod.

Xiaoding is the "purple tripod" that Han Li robbed from the incarnation of the blood shining ancestor.

This treasure was very mysterious in the hands of the blood light incarnation. Even Han Li had a headache, and it was also a mysterious treasure.

At that time, the treasure secretly left another old demon in it. After he got it, he did not dare to take it out immediately to sacrifice and use it. He could only put it beside him and slowly refine it with the real flame.

And the wisp of magic thought has a trace of spirituality, which not only always hides in the tripod, but also resists it with the help of part of the power of the treasure.

It took Han Li several years to force it out of the tripod today and destroy it with one blow.

In this way, as long as this purple tripod is sacrificed with blood, it can become a big killer in your hand.

In terms of the unpredictable changes of the treasure alone, the power of Ziyan Ding can obviously be on the remnant of the Xuantian that was taken away, which is also regarded as the mulberry in the eastern corner.

Han Li's sacrifice to Xiaoding lasted for seven days and seven nights. Only on the eighth day, he threw his happy sleeves in front of him.

A stream of green glow rolled out, and the green flame disappeared without a trace.

Han Li took a big mouth and suddenly sucked into the small tripod.

After Xiaoding slipped around, it turned into the size of a thumb, and after a "shh", it clung to its forehead and didn't move at all.

Han Li closed his eyes and began to struggle to understand the various uses of this tripod.

The purple tripod keeps flashing on its forehead, emitting a faint purple light.

After another three days and three nights, Han Li opened his eyes and let out a smile.

At this moment, most of Xiaoding's wonderful use has been mastered by him.

A pat on the forehead with one hand, Xiaoding flashed down and was put away.,

Han Li exhaled gently and thought about it in place with a trace of meditation. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He raised one arm and opened his mouth and sprayed.

A blue light flew out, just around the sleeve robe.

Suddenly, the long sleeves broke apart, and a bronze arm was suddenly exposed.

On the arm, a light yellow sword mark was suddenly engraved on it, which was the mark left by the sealed Xuantian sword.

Han Li stared at the sword marks on his arm with his eyes shining, and he looked a little hesitant.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pressed the palm of the other arm on **'s arm, and mobilized the mana in his body.

He saw the golden light flashing all over his body, and the palms pressed on his arm gushed out layers of golden waves, rushing into his arms like a tide.

The originally inconspicuous light yellow sword mark, stimulated by pure spiritual power, became a little clear, and gradually changed from yellow to green, the color gradually darkened, and finally a dark green strange light appeared.

From a distance, it looks like a crystal clear dark green sword, which is abruptly embedded in the arm.

Seeing this vision, Han Li's face became more and more solemn, and the golden spiritual power poured into it did not stop at all.

After a full cup of tea, the dark green sword suddenly shook and moved and swam in his arms, as if it were alive.

Han Li's heart was stunned, and the palm of the palm that was originally holding his arm was loosened. Under the flash of golden spiritual power, the collapse disappeared.

Just now, at the moment when the little sword was swimming, its whole arm suddenly became as hot as a fire, and at the same time, the meridians in the arm were also extremely painful, as if it was about to break an inch in the next moment.

This made him stop his original action in a hurry.

Without the infusion of spiritual power, the originally wandering dark green sword immediately flashed back to its original position, and the spiritual light restrained and returned to its original plain appearance.

Han Lijing looked at the pale yellow sword marks and couldn't help frowning slightly. After a while, he slowly moved his arm.

After a layer of blue light flashed on the arm, the original broken sleeve robe recovered in an instant, and there was no trace of broken in the long sleeves at all.

But at this time, Han Li smiled bitterly and shook his head and said to himself:

"It seems that the mana in the later stage of the combination is not enough to stimulate the treasure of Xuantian, but it is always much stronger than before. If it is forcibly stimulated, it can also be slightly sensed. It seems that if you really want to control this treasure, you must have the cultivation of the Mahayana period.

After Han Li said this, he was stunned for a while, then closed his eyes again and settled down.

......

Two months later, the blue giant boat suddenly stopped in the void.

Han Li naturally opened his eyes with a sense and showed a thoughtful expression.

Almost the same, the voice of the ancestor of the Long family suddenly sounded in the secret room:

"Brother Han, it's almost close to our scheduled node channel. The target of this flying giant boat is too big for me to continue to ride. I'll fly forward by myself when I wait for the next one.

"So that's it, Mr. Han." Han Li replied with a faint message, and his long sleeves trembled to the nearby walls.

Suddenly, dozens of colorful flags suddenly emerged in the nearby void and turned into spiritual light into its cuffs.

Then as soon as he moved, he turned into a blue rainbow and empted out of the room.

When Qinghong flashed in the sky outside the blue giant boat, there were already a group of people from two ethnic groups, such as the ancestor of the Long family and the saint of Qianqiu, standing nearby.

Han Li was not the last giant boat. Immediately after that, the hair-dressed man of the Lin family and the old Confucian of the spirit clan also flew out of it one after another.

After the old Confucian came out, he immediately pointed to the blue giant boat with words in his mouth a few times.

Suddenly, the whole giant boat blurred, and the deformation shrank quickly.

In a blink of an eye, a green tree turned into a ruler's size, and a flashing one was taken into his arms by the old Confucian.

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