Chapter 527 Uninvited Guest

The gate of the alchemy room has been closed for three years.

One day three years later, when Han Li calmly came out of it, the demon elixir had turned into all kinds of rare elixirs.

In the first two years, Han Li naturally used all the elixirs refined with five-level elixir as the main raw material.

Although these elixirs have no significant effect on him today. But if any of them falls into the hands of the foundation-building monks, it is definitely something that makes them ecstatic and dream of.

After the refining of these elixirs, Han Li's application of alchemy finally reached another level.

After all, even if you are a real alchemy master, you will not have the opportunity to use so many elixirs to squander and practice at will.

It's a great thing for an ordinary alchemist to use 30 or 40 elixirs to refine elixirs in his life.

Even if the refining method of each elixir is different. But there are always some common things in common that can be learned from Han Li.

In this way, after the refining of many rare elixirs, Han Li's alchemy was abruptly promoted to a higher level than the rumored alchemist.

As a result, when Han Li used the six-level and seven-level elixir, the rate of the elixir naturally increased a lot.

This makes Han Li extremely gratified!

Otherwise, with the rarity of level six or seven elixirs, even Han Li is reluctant to waste it easily.

After the end of alchemy, Han Li rested for a month.

During this period, Han Li went to the worm room a few more times. I looked at the three-color gold-eating insects and the original unevolved gold-eating insects in the two insect chambers respectively.

When he was in the alchemy room, he let the puppet take turns to feed the two kinds of golden worms.

As a result, a very bad news about Han Li appeared.

Although the three-color gold-eating insects can't help but eat the grass, the grass seems to have lost the special effect that can make them irritable and excited, and there is no abnormal change after eating.

At the beginning, Han Li thought that because it was too short and there were too many gold-eating insects, the effectiveness of Neon grass was so obvious.

So I was suspicious. He has now asked hundreds of three-color gold-eating insects specially isolated to feed the grass to observe the changes in their habits.

It can be fed several times. These gold-eating worms are still the same as before, without any strange reaction.

This made Han Li feel bored.

Now he can conclude that Neon grass has really lost the miraculous effect of promoting reproduction on the evolved gold-eating worm.

Although I don't know that there is a mystery in it. But there is no doubt that he has now lost the way to let the tricolor gold-eating worm reproduce quickly.

These beetles are one less!

Now he has to go back to the old way and let the puppets feed the golden silver undeveloped gold-eating insects.

Nowadays, these gold-eating insects are becoming more and more irritable, and it seems that they are not far from the next breeding. It's not far away.

After dealing with all this, Han Li reorganized his mood and entered the closed room.

With the assistance of various elixirs, he is ready to first cultivate the eighth level of the Qingyuan sword formula, so as to impact the mid-term state of the elixir.

Sitting on a futon in the secret room, Han Li took out a medicine bottle that had been prepared early from the storage bag.

Then he poured out a red-lighted longan-like elixir, sent it to his mouth with one hand, and swallowed it with his head up.

Feeling the power of the medicine that began to heat slightly in the abdomen, Han Li recited the sword formula on the eighth floor. He slowly closed his eyes.

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Like a shuttle, the years are ruthless.

Han Li worked hard to cultivate the magic power of the sword in the cave, and he unconsciously.

This process of constantly taking elixir and then refining and transforming it into spiritual power is extremely boring.

Fortunately, Han Li is committed to great success, so that he can protect himself. Under this kind of thought, I don't feel depressed.

Fifteen or six years, it will pass in a blink of an eye.

Han Li finally broke through the bottleneck in the middle stage of Jiedan and cultivated the eighth level of the Qingyuan sword formula.

He was excited, but he was not in a hurry to get out of the customs immediately. Because there is still more than half of the elixir left in his hand, he will naturally not finish refining it.

So Han Li, who had just entered the middle stage of the elixir, forced him to calm down and continue to practice the ninth level of the sword.

The ninth layer of the sword formula is naturally different from the first layer, and it is difficult to do a few points.

Spring goes to winter, autumn passes the summer solstice. Year after year.

The door of the closed room. But it can't be closed all the time. Everything in the mainland of the cave also began to be covered with a thick layer of dust.

It's like here. Gradually, it has become an ancient tomb relic!

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This is a calm morning in the sea near the sea of fog. Some early seabirds circle in the low air of the sea surface, occasionally making a few shrill sounds, and there is a peaceful scene all around.

But after a while, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky in the distance, followed by several blue-red lights, flying towards the sea of fog.

After a while, I could finally see the figure in the light in the distance. It turned out to be three women and two men who rushed here desperately.

Among them, except for a middle-aged man in his forties who was in the early stage of foundation-building, the other four are monks in the refining period, and they are also between 17 or 18 and 23 or 34 years old, extremely young!

These people rushed to this side in a panic, while looking back from time to time, as if they were chasing them.

In a blink of an eye, these people flew near the sea of fog.

"Uncle Sun! There is a sea fog in front of us. Let's go inside and rest for a while! Otherwise, don't wait for those to catch up. Everyone can't support it first." Among the five people, a girl in yellow, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, said to the middle-aged man with some breath.

This girl, with a round face, big black eyes, looks like a baby fat, looks very cute.

But at this moment, she is sweaty, pale, and looks like she is about to lose her power.

"This..."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words. After looking at the other three men and women, although they were in a better situation, they were not much better.

"Okay. Go to the sea of fog to recover a little mana, and then leave immediately. Even if those guys get away from a distance, they will still keep chasing after them. It's better to be cautious. It's really caught up. We have a desperate life. The middle-aged monk hesitated and looked back before reluctantly agreed.

These words immediately made those young men and women look happy.

The cultivation of these people is really shallow, and it is very reluctant to keep flying here. Even if they know that staying now is extremely dangerous, they can't care about it.

The direction changed and flew towards the sea of fog.

"The sea fog here is really thick. Maybe we can stay here and hide the tracking of those guys!" Another stout young man in his twenties said in surprise as soon as he entered the sea of fog.

"Don't be delusional. Although the other party can't follow us closely. But this is by no means a little bit of sea fog that can be deceived. Let's fly to see if there is a resting place like a reef below. With the method of meditation, it is faster to recover mana. The middle-aged monk rudely refuted. Let the thick young man blush slightly and take the lead to escape down.

Naturally, several other people did not dare to lag behind.

"Wow! There is an island here!" After a while, the yellow-shirted girl suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Without this woman's reminder, several other people also saw the island under the thick fog clearly and couldn't help looking at each other.

"There won't be any other monsters here, right? There are many words on No Novel Network. A young nun with an ordinary appearance in a blue skirt was a little scared.

"There should be no coincidence, and we can't take care of it. Hurry up to the island and reply to the mana!" Middle-aged people were a little hesitant at first, but then they made up their minds.

Seeing this, others said nothing more and landed lightly on the island.

"It seems to be Reiki there. Where are we going to meditite!" As soon as the middle-aged man landed on both feet, he released his consciousness to sense the situation of the island, and then pointed to him in surprise.

The direction he refers to is the only small mountain on the island.

When those men and women heard this, they couldn't help but cheer up.

Then the middle-aged monk took the lead without saying a word. The other four male and female monks hurriedly followed.

Now that they can recover more mana, they may escape the disaster. Naturally, I won't let go of this rare place with spiritual roots.

After a while, several people came to the green mountains.

casually found a low mountain peak, held a spiritual stone in each hand, and began to sit cross-legged eagerly to absorb the strong aura around it.

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