The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1631 Xuantian Refinery

A crystal black bead, the size of an egg, with a faint black gas on the surface, which is a pure and evil spirit.

This is the goal of Han Li's trip, the magic core of Holy Warcraft!

With this thing, he can repair the extraterrestial magic armor. Although it is not possible to accurately estimate the power of the magic armor, I think it will not be inferior to the purple armor just put away.

Unfortunately, the magic ape armor has obviously been completely refined. Even if he used it to re-sacrifice it, it is estimated that his power will be greatly reduced. For it, it has some chicken ribs.

Han Li thought with some regret. As soon as his palm turned over, a black jade box suddenly appeared in his hand.

Open the lid of the box and hit the magic core with one hand.

Suddenly, a black light swept out of the jade box, and after a flash, the magic core was sucked into it.

Then Han Li closed the lid, shook the other palm, and two more gold and silver charms were attached to the surface of the box.

The light of gold and silver was put down, and the magic gas that was originally faintly revealed through the jade box suddenly stopped and was completely banned into the box.

Han Li took the jade box without panic before he began to look at the other one.

The remnant blade with a flashing light purple light!

Han Li looked at this treasure with a strange expression on his face. He looked both a little excited and a little confused.

"The treasure of Xuantian? But the power seems to be much worse, and it doesn't look like it. Is it because of the incompleteity of this treasure!" Han Li narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

He did not move forward to move the residual blade, but closed his eyes, and his mind flowed in his body for a while, carefully checking the situation in his body.

In the end, he even pinched the formula with both hands, put down the golden light on his body, and released the Dharma phase of the three heads and six arms again, and swept them with the same mind.

As a result, Han Li's face turned a little ugly.

Now not only is he half of the mana in his body, but also the true magic of Sanskrit is nearly half small out of thin air. It is estimated that without decades of hard work, it is impossible to practice again.

It can be said to be a great loss.

The only good thing is that this time, using the sword transformed by Xuantian fruit did not let the blood in the body pass, and did not let Zhenyuan lose money directly.

However, Han Li is also very clear that this time, the sword of Xuantian is far inferior to the situation when it was used for the first time, and the power is still less than one-tenth of the last time.

It is estimated that part of the reason is that he did not directly urge the treasure of Xuantian with his body this time, but replaced the treasure driven by himself with the power of the pher. Another reason is that the appearance of the sword of Xuantian was passively stimulated by the power of the law of the residual blade.

In this way, although the power of using the Xuantian Sword this time has been greatly reduced, it is also lucky to kill the demon ape, and the mana power has not been lost again.

Although the remnant blade in front of the eyes can also control the power of some law of heaven and earth, it obviously cannot be compared with the sword transformed by the fruit of Xuantian. This made Han Li have some doubts about whether it is really the treasure of Xuantian.

But if you can break the Chunli sword array, even if this blade is not the treasure of Xuantian, it is definitely not comparable to the general Tongtian Lingbao.

He tends to think that this blade treasure is due to its incompleteness, which greatly reduces its power and can be controlled by the ape.

Of course, it may also be the power of the law contained in this residual blade. It itself is the kind of existence with the lowest power in the treasure of Xuantian, or it happens to be restrained by the power of the law contained in the sword of Xuantian. It is so vulnerable to the collision of the two laws.

Han Li's mind turned sharply, and in a moment, he analyzed all this thoroughly.

But the more so, Han Li looked at this purple blade, but became more and more hot.

Even though the Xuantian sword sealed in his arm can't be controlled with intention. But with this mysterious treasure fragment with greatly reduced power, there should be hope to control it.

Otherwise, how can the demon ape drive the blade to attack it after landing to the same level as its cultivation and losing its body?

He took a long breath and pressed the excitement in the master's heart. Han Li raised his hand, and his five fingers flicked slightly. Five strands of gray glow spewed directly from his fingertips to get the purple blade into it.

The muffled sound of "p"!

As soon as the gray glow approached the residual blade, it was immediately blocked by a purple light bursting out of the other party's body surface. Then the remnant blade turned around, and the gray clouds immediately dispersed and faded one after another, and it could not get close to this blade at all.

Han Li frowned, but the other white jade palm leaned down, and the rolling five-color cold flame spewed out.

But after a strange burst, the five-color cold flame could not be involved in it.

Han Li's face finally showed a look of surprise, but after touching his chin, his face suddenly showed a sudden look. He suddenly raised it with one hand, but it suddenly became golden. At the same time, a stream of Jinxia spewed out from the palm of his hand and went straight to the remnant blade.

This time, this purple blade was honest, let the golden light take it in, and then was pulled in front of Han Li in a flash.

Han's facade stared at the treasures in front of him with joy.

I only saw that this treasure was almost transparent, and the golden light around it was slowly absorbed by the blade. The spirit inside was thick in the golden light package of the blade. The originally deflated look was a little energetic, and he shook his head and tail and swamed with some vitality in the blade body.

The original purple blade gradually revealed a trace of gold, which seemed to be being assimilated by Han Li's Sanskrit magic power.

Seeing this situation, Han Lixian was shocked and then overjoyed.

This nine-nine-nine-nine Xuantian blade is too easy to control. He can clearly sense that as long as he injects some magic gas contained in Sanskrit's true magic skills into it, it seems that he can immediately drive this treasure.

Now he can almost ten times be sure that this remnant blade is definitely a mysterious treasure from the demon world. Otherwise, it will never be like the pure magic.

After a little hesitation in his heart, Han Li turned his mind and immediately put a golden light on his body, and his colleagues' golden scales appeared on his skin.

He actually ran the true magic power of Sanskrit to the extreme, and a stream of golden light rushed into the blade like a tide.

The remnant blade also swallowed the golden light rudely. It was almost just a few breaths, and it changed from purple to pure gold. However, the devouring speed of this blade did not mean to slow down at all. Instead, the unknown spirit inside became extremely cheerful, and the body was also transformed into a golden appearance.

Han Li felt a little unsurprising. His remaining mana was sucked by one-third by this blade in this moment.

The golden light on his decisive body immediately dissipated, and then the golden blade in his hand flashed down, and it disappeared in his sleeve robe.

Although it has not fully assimilated this treasure, it can also be barely controlled. This is enough for him for the time being.

He will not be stupid here and consume all his mana.

While thinking about it, Han Li quickly took out several small bottles of different colors from the storage bracelet, poured out several pills, and took them all in one breath.

These elixirs are naturally elixirs that accelerate the recovery of mana. Although they can't be restored to a prosperous state immediately, they finally won't win.

Then the green light flashed in Han Li's hand, and a green top-level spiritual stone emerged.

Under the flash of the green light, it began to suck the pure spiritual power in the spirit stone.

In such a dangerous place at present, he will never be stingy with the spiritual stone.

However, when Han Li's eyes fell to the corpse of the demon ape that had been opened with a big hole in the Dantian, he looked as if he remembered it.

He looked carefully at the mummified corpse, but there was no storage bracelet or anything like that.

Han Li frowned, raised his other hand, and a dark ring roared out. After hovering around the mummified corpse, he suddenly released a large amount of white light, directly sucked the mummified corpse directly into it, and then flew back.

Then Han Li shook his body and turned into a bloody rainbow, but after a few flashes, his figure suddenly appeared in the empty hall.

In the whole hall, there is almost nothing except a broken magic circle.

The reason why he said "almost" was that Han Li saw the bloody jade bed lying quietly in a corner at a glance, flashing with a faint blood light.

After Han Lishen swept around and made sure that there was indeed nothing suspicious here except this thing, he immediately raised his hand rudely.

Suply, the seemingly heavy blood bed soared into the air, and it turned around and came

But when the bed flew in front of Han Li, a palm of his hand slapped at him, and the blood bed immediately suspended in the distance.

Han Li looked up and down twice. It was not abnormal on the body surface. His mind swept by, but when Fang touched the surface of this object, he was unexpectedly bounced away.

This blood bed can't be immersed in it with divine thoughts.

Han Li was not surprised but rejoiced, but the blue light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual power was immediately displayed

After a moment of the result, he suddenly said "lightly", with a trace of solemnity on his face. He raised his arm again and aimed at the blood bed and made a decision.

A mysterious scene appeared!

The blood bed suddenly burst into blood, and silver ancient texts the size of fists emerged from the blood **, and then after a slight circle, a mysterious and abnormal ** was formed in front of Han Li.

"Silver tadpole!"

Han Li saw the origin of these silver words at a glance, and immediately lost his voice, and immediately added up the surprise.

How could this article appear in blood** and fall into the hands of this holy step demon ape?

Han Li's mind was naturally full of doubts, but he didn't think much about it, but glanced at this article.

As a result, the expression suddenly became strange.

"Xuantian Alchemy"

After a while, he muttered, full of hesitation and fear.

(Second update!)

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