The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 682 Goodbye Nanlong

As soon as he heard Han Li's words, the forgetful color on the old man's face disappeared without a trace, and calmed down again:

"It seems that Han Daoyou intends to use this to blackmail the poor."

"Kidor? The real person's words are bad. So far, I have not asked my Taoist friend for anything, but sent out several rare soul stones first. If a Taoist friend doesn't think it's cost-effective, the second question is that Han has never asked. These soul stones will not be returned. Han Li said as usual.

As soon as he heard this, Tianjing's face stagnated, and then it was uncertain.

Han Li was not in a hurry, and there was no urge to stand opposite.

"The puppet skill I gave you, you can roughly distinguish between true and false. But how can I lie about what you said? After a while, the old man said coldly.

"To be honest, Taoist friends can't enter even if it is the land of the underworld beast. Not only is it dangerous there, but even if you are lucky enough to go in, there is no return. At that time, he was born to escape from death. However, even if you don't believe what I said, the soul stone is real. If you exchange part of it for the puppet refining in your hand, Taoist friends will not suffer. Otherwise, even if there is an empty puppet refining method, what's the use of no soul stone? Han Li's calm Xu Dao.

After listening to this, Tianjing Zhenren frowned and showed hesitation on his face.

"Good! I'm not in the mood to think about whether what you said about the source of the soul stone is true or false. I only asked Taoist friends how many soul stones you used to exchange puppet refining skills. If the number is too small, I'd better stay and keep it exclusive. Lao Dao has measured the pros and cons of it. Finally, he said slowly.

"It's time to see the value of the ancient puppetry provided by Taoist friends. If I can only refine those puppets in the daytime, even if they show me for nothing, I won't be interested. Han Li was happy, but his face was silent.

"Those puppets that change the ground in the daytime are just the defective products I found from the ruins. According to Taoist friends, it seems that the more powerful the puppets you can refine, the more soul stones you give. The old man said with a strange face.

"Hmm! That's what it means. If you can refine the puppet skill that has the power of the first infancy or above. I just gave 20 or 30 soul stones to the real person. What's the matter? Han Li squeezed his lips. He said calmly.

"Are they all the quality soul stones given at the beginning?" Tianjing asked seriously.

"Can the ancient puppet technique really refine a puppet equivalent to Yuanying monk?"

Han Li was first shocked, then overjoyed, and said without hesitation:

"Since Han said it, it is by no means a lie."

"Good, these are the jade slips made by ancient puppets. You don't have to borrow it, just give it directly to your Taoist friends. The old man quickly took out a white and hungry jade Jane from the storage bag. He still gave it directly to Han Li, and then showed a trace of fox-like cunning.

Han Li was stunned by the other party's behavior. I vaguely felt that something was wrong in my heart. But after thinking about it, he picked up the jade slip rudely and swept it with divine knowledge.

After a long time, Han Li's face turned red and white. As soon as he received his divine consciousness, he stared at Tianjing Zhenren without saying a word.

". Several puppets are provided in this puppet technique. The highest level is even comparable to the attack of the middle-time monks, doesn't it meet the requirements of Taoist friends? The old man said with a slight smile.

"Hmm! Not in line? But the main materials required by these puppets are actually ten thousand years of iron and wood. There are other auxiliary materials, not to mention rare. There are several kinds that I haven't even heard of. Where can I find them? Han's facade showed an angry look.

"Hey hey! This matter. If you are poor, you can't help. However, aren't there pictures of various materials on it? Taoist friends may have a deep chance to gather all the materials of the puppet? Tianjing Zhenren said slowly instead.

"Has Tianjing Taoist friends found all the materials mentioned above, otherwise how could they collect soul stones everywhere?" Unexpectedly, the anger on Han Li's face quickly went down, and he immediately asked.

"When I was poor, I said that I had to refine the puppet myself. I just found two high-level puppets of semi-finished products in the ruins, and I can use the soul stone into it. Why do you have to do it again?" Tianjing said without changing his face.

"You..." Han Li was speechless for a moment. This old way is really difficult to deal with!

"Well, the poor Tao has handed over the puppet refining to Han Daoyou. That poor man..."

"Here you are!

" Han Liwei waited for the old man to finish talking with a smile. The long sleeves brushed on the table, and the green light flashed. A small pile of soul stones appeared there out of thin air.

Tianjing was overjoyed, but he felt a little embarrassed. When he wanted to say more, Han Li waved his hand and said:

"This time, Han was careless and suffered a dumb loss. But there will be no complaints. Now that it's clear, I'll leave now. Han Li arched his hand and went out of the attic with a depressed face, without looking back.

Lao Dao looked at Han Liyuan's figure. First, he squinted his eyes and shook his head, then nodded, and then calmly put all the crystals into the storage bag.

This time, he was naturally extremely satisfied with another puppet refining technique that could not be used at all in exchange for a lot of soul stones.

With this pile of soul stones, it is enough to complete the work of those semi-finished puppets.

However, Han Li took out so many soul stones at a time, which really surprised him, and he couldn't help looking at Han Li in his heart.

What's not the old saying is that Han Li, who is walking in several streets now, has already swept away his depressed face. Instead, he fiddled with the white jade slip with one hand and put on a strange smile.

Ten thousand years of iron wood, it is unlikely to be for others. But it's not a problem for him. It's just a little longer.

As for the several materials that can't be named, if he doesn't remember it, it seems that he can be found in the remnants of the puppets in the Virtual Hall.

If he is unlucky, he should be able to piece together the materials of several puppets. These puppets that attack almost the same Yuanying monks with all their strength are refined, and their natural power is infinite. It can make the puppet that he has given up become one of his killers again.

In addition, several puppets with attack power equivalent to that of the elixir monk are also recorded in the jade slip. Although their materials are also rare and difficult, they can still be bought if they spend a lot of spiritual stones.

This kind of puppet is called a lower-level puppet, although it can't pose a threat to the Yuanying monks at a time. But if hundreds of them can be refined as before, the Yuanying monk will also retreat three feet.

But Han Li can only think about this idea.

Even if it is the lowest-order puppet recorded in this jade slip, the cost material is equivalent to the price of an ordinary magic weapon. Not to mention hundreds, even dozens, Han Li can't afford it.

In the past, the hundreds of three-pole puppets of Qianzhu Sect made him almost go bankrupt, and even sold many monster materials at that time to make up enough money for the materials. But compared with these ancient puppets, they are now small witches.

Han Li thought with a wry smile in his heart, and then after identifying the next direction, he went straight to the West Gate of Tiancheng.

Although it's getting late now, there is no difference between day and night for him. Let's go to Master Gengjing first.

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Half a month later, the centennial trade fair was officially held. Many monks from all over the south of China have poured into this city of monks.

The auction house in the city auctioned all kinds of treasures on the second day after the trade fair.

Many rare items in the hall have attracted many rich monks.

"Seven or sixty thousand spiritual stones, this piece of Gengjing was obtained by this Taoist friend." A middle-aged monk standing at the front of the auction hall said with a smile on his face.

On the sandalwood table in front of him, there is a green tray with a walnut-sized light gold ore, which is inconspicuous.

As a result, a monk in a silver robe with a blurred face walked out of the stage excitedly. After delivering the spirit stone, he took away the Geng essence.

Han Li, who was also sitting under the stage, sighed softly. Suddenly, he stood up and walked out of the auction hall. No matter how precious the following auction is, it has nothing to do with him.

That night, he easily found the master of Gengjing with his consciousness. But what the other party wants to change is actually a seven-level animal egg or another legendary refining material "a divine mud". Han Li didn't have any, so he had to return with disappointment.

But from the other party, Han Li also learned that Geng Jing was not big, but he got it. It's only enough to add seven or eight flying swords, but it's still not enough.

But in spite of this. At the beginning of today's auction, Han Li still participated in.

But when the price exceeded 500,000 spiritual stones, Han Li completely gave up this thing.

It seems that his Da Geng sword array can't be used in a short time.

Han Li, who left the auction house, did not go there again, but went to the city for another walk. Buy some auxiliary materials that can be bought by refining puppets first.

Then, the man went straight to the corner of the heavenly city.

Today is the fourth day of the trade fair. He remembered what Nanlonghou had said to him, and he was a little curious and found it here according to what was said in the jade slip.

After Han Li glanced at the situation nearby with his divine consciousness, he stood in front of a seemingly ordinary stone house.

He left. Before he could knock on the door, the wooden door opened by itself.

A jade crown, a long man in a purple robe came out.

"Han Daoyou, you are finally here. Let me introduce a few fellows to Taoist friends. The Marquis of Nanlong seemed to be very happy.

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