Chapter 2164 Mu Clan Wars 8

As soon as the palm of his hand rose, he turned into a golden hand and caught the crystal beads in it.

The golden light of the five fingers flashed, and countless Jinwen surged out of his hand, instantly wrapping the crystal beads tightly and turning them into a golden ball of light.

Seeing this situation, Han Li exhaled gently. At the same time, he read a word in his mouth, and a slender crystal spewed out of his fingertips, which flashed into the golden ball.

The next moment, along the crystal, a faint wisp of gray-white gas emerged from the golden ball, which was forbidden by invisible force and ingested by Han Li's palm.

Below, Han Li closed his eyes and began to silently refine this strange energy.

At this moment, the faint golden light of the body is uncertain, and at the same time, the breath is also changing from strong to weak, which seems quite strange.

After a few hours, when he opened his eyes again, his face was full of joy, and he obviously felt that the mana in his body had increased a little.

"No, it's really the same energy as the previous magic gold. In this way, as long as you find more of this kind of magic gold, it is not impossible to directly raise the mana to the realm of Mahayana in the later stage of the combination. This is enough to save more than a thousand years of hard work. It seems that if there is a chance, the Blue Falls Lake will really go there. Han Li muttered a few words, and his face was uncertain.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Li suddenly put a finger in front of him.

A flash of light flashed at the fingertips, and a trace of green gas was silently pushed out, floating slightly above the fingertips.

"Sure enough, this also came out. It seems that it can only be placed in the body of the magic baby first and continue to seal it."

Han Li shook his head and frowned slightly.

However, the gray gas he refined is less than one-tenth of the whole crystal. If all the energy in the whole crystal ball is refined, it will be enough to improve its mana by more than 10, which is already a surprise.

But just in case, Han Li did not intend to refine all the energy in one breath, but planned to spend more than ten days to consolidate the realm after refining only a little at a time.

To avoid a rapid growth of cultivation, leaving other unknown future troubles.

After all, the mysterious energy I got this time is ten times more than the last time.

After Han Li had a decision in his heart, he immediately shook his sleeve and flew out of more than a dozen gold and silver charms. One flashed on the golden ball of light and sealed it firmly.

Then he took out a small bottle as white as jade, shook it slightly, and a five-color glow spewed out, rolling the golden ball in.

Han Li smiled, put away the small bottle, put his hands on his knees, and looked at it again.

More than ten days later, Han Li did not leave the attic, and finally refined all the energy in the crystal ball into pure mana, which greatly increased his cultivation.

In the next few days, Han Li began to frequently go in and out of the Fantasy Night City, and collected some classics and specialties of the Fantasy Night City. Among them, Wannu Tower, he ran several times. In the end, the two virtual demon clans in the tower bought a set of secrets to refine the magic crystal puppets.

For this reason, Han Li not only took out several top-level magic weapons, but also made a large amount of astronomical magic stones that made the demon master feel painful.

But Han Li felt a lot about this.

This kind of puppet refining is completely different from the method of spiritual puppet refining.

These magic crystal puppets are not attached to them with divine thoughts, but stimulate activities with prohibitions and tokens arranged in advance in the injured puppets. In this way, as long as the refined puppet itself is strong enough, even low-level monks can easily control it. And in terms of quantity, there is no limit on the number of illusions, and even low-level demons can easily control an army of puppets.

When Han Li learned this, he was surprised.

Unfortunately, there is nothing perfect in the world. Although this magic crystal injury is heart-pounding, it also has many shortcomings.

The most important thing is that because the mind cannot be controlled, this kind of puppet can only rely on the core prohibition to execute some simple instructions, and cannot execute too complicated commands.

Because of this defect, the magic crystal injury puppet is relatively simple in attack compared with the same-level injury puppet in the human world, and its power is much inferior.

Secondly, this kind of puppet-driven core refining is very troublesome, and the materials used are also rare and unusual, so the cost is definitely not what ordinary people can afford. The higher the magic crystal puppet, the higher the cost is.

What makes Han Li a little depressed is that the refining technique of the wounded puppet obtained from Wannu Tower at such a high cost is only the refining secret of low- and middle-level puppets. According to the two virtual demon clans sitting in the Wannu Tower of the Fantasy Night City, the high-level magic crystal puppet refining is only in the hands of several demon-level elders at the highest level of the Vanu Tower, and will not be leaked at all.

Even these high-level magic crystal puppets are rarely sold to the public.

This made Han Li feel a little sorry.

Han Li doesn't care too much about jealousy. If such a high-level magic crystal puppet does not form a certain number, it will not be of much help to him today. That's why he spent such a high price tower. He just wanted to prove his own puppet and see if it could be integrated and integrated to make the puppet art a higher level.

Han Li closed the door in his residence again, and began to realize it again.

During this period, he tried to refine some low-level magic crystal wounds to confirm the degree of understanding, but he also gained a lot.

On this day, he was trying to stimulate a four-armed magic crystal puppet in the top of the attic. Suddenly, there was a low sound from his body, and a white light flew out of his waist. One flashed in front of him and turned into a piece of brocade.

As soon as Han Li saw this scene, his expression moved. He raised his hand and rushed to the brocade, and a blue light did not enter it.

The next moment, the light silver light flashed, and a row of small silver characters appeared on the surface.

Han Li's eyes glanced at each other, looked slightly pondered, and raised his hand.

The brocade silk suddenly turned into white light and flew into the sleeve again, and Han Li immediately turned around and walked down to the attic.

In the lobby on the first floor of the attic, Zhu Guoer held a yellowed animal book in her hand and was concentrate on reading it. As soon as she saw Han Li coming down the stairs, she immediately got up in surprise and saluted and asked:

"Master, do you have something that needs a maidservant to do?"

"Does anyone come to visit me these days? Don't skip words. Han Li asked casually.

"No! The little maidservant has been here recently, and no senior has come to visit the master. Zhu Guoer replied.

"All right, I have nothing to do. You can stay here. I'm going out!" Han Li nodded faintly. Before the little girl said more, he walked out of the gate with big sleeves.

Zhu Guoer blinked her eyes and still looked a little confused.

And Han Li had already flashed out of the attic, and soon stopped an animal car on the street and went straight to the gate.

A few hours later, Han Li looked down at a hidden mountain hundreds of miles outside the fantasy night city.

A white mist covered the whole mountain, and ordinary people could not see the scenery under the fog at all.

Seeing this situation, Han Li exhaled a sigh of relief, and as soon as he raised his hands, a firelight flew out and flashed into the fog below.

A moment later, a faint man's voice suddenly came from the mountain below:

"But Han Daoyou, I will open the ban and let Taoist friends in."

The person of

seemed to have confirmed Han Li's identity. The originally hazy and crisp mist suddenly opened, and a channel appeared.

After listening to the man's voice, Han Li's expression moved, the flash of escape, and directly turned into a green rainbow into it.

When the fog disappeared vaguely in front of him, Han Li suddenly appeared in an open space on the hill.

On the two cleaner rocks not far away, two people are sitting on them cross-legged.

One of them was pale gold, and the other was dressed in a black robe. He was the ancestor of the Long family and another elder surnamed Hui of the Long family.

However, when Han Li glanced at the two of them, his eyes couldn't help squinting slightly.

The ancestor of the Long family was fine, but his face was a little whiter, and he smiled at Han Li, while the elder surnamed Hui had a black face, describing that he was haggard and missing an arm.

"Do you two encounter a big enemy on the road like this?" Han Li asked with a condensed look.

"It's a long story about this matter. Let's talk about it to Brother Han later. I want to ask Brother Han first. At this moment, there is no one who has arrived in the Fantasy Night City. Isn't there only Brother Han? The old ancestor of the Long family smiled bitterly, but immediately asked with a straight look.

"Since Brother Long has been summoned with treasures, if no one else has come, that's probably the case. At least, I didn't see anyone else at the inn I originally agreed in the city. Han Li frowned and replied.

"In this case, let's wait a little longer. Anyway, it's not short of time." After a little hesitation, the ancestor of the Long family said so.

When Han Li heard the words, he nodded, without any objection, and casually found a mountain stone to sit down.

A little by little, and after an hour, Han Li suddenly moved his expression and glanced into the air. His pupils flashed with blue light, and he said calmly:

"It seems that other Taoist friends are really coming, and I don't know which Taoist friend is coming."

When the ancestor of the Long family heard the words, he was slightly shocked and also stared into the high-altitude mist.

After a moment, a pleasant woman's voice came from the air:

"Which Taoist friend is below? My little sister is a little late. I hope you don't blame me!"

Listening to the words, it is the ancestor of the Ye family who looks like a girl!

When the ancestor of the Long family heard this sound, there was a trace of joy on his face. He just said a trick and opened the fog in the air again.

A glow suddenly fell straight down from the air.

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