"Junior Brother Han, we have been separated for several years, and today we meet again in the old rain. I didn't expect that you are already a foundation-building monk."
Seeing Han Li come in, Xie Duanyang stood up and walked towards him, while raising his hand to activate the soundproof mask talisman.
"Although according to the custom of cultivating the world, I should call you 'senior' at this time.
But I still prefer to call me ‘Junior Brother’, you won’t blame me for being so presumptuous, right?”
"Of course not. If it weren't for Brother Zhang, there's no way I would have been killed by someone named Mo, and how would I be today.
There is no need to worry about that between the two of us."
Han Li pursed his lips, looked at Xie Duanyang, who was very different from his impression, shook his head, and asked seemingly casually.
"But Brother Zhang, you gave me a big surprise.
It made me think you were a different person."
After asking him to sit down, Xie Duanyang let out a long sigh and recounted his experiences over the years with slight changes.
"It was also at the request of Xie Chao from the 'Siping Gang' that I used his last name to pretend to be a distant relative.
I didn’t expect that so many years have passed since I started using it.
Looking at the scenery, I’m actually not that comfortable, otherwise I wouldn’t ask you for help.”
"You and my brother..."
Han Li responded immediately, but in his heart he secretly made up his mind, if it was just a small favor, just help "Brother Zhang".
But if the risk is greater, it is best to find a way to decline.
Anyway, in his opinion, Xie Duanyang's situation shouldn't be too bad.
"I wonder if Junior Brother Han knows about the Fu family among the three major Yuanwu families..."
With a serious look on his face, Xie Duanyang sneered and told Han Li the story of his feud with Fu Yang.
"That guy thought he could hide from my eyes by wearing a cloak, but little did he know that I had already discovered his traces.
The reason why I stayed in Fangshi for so long is to give them a surprise!"
"Really?"
Han Li nodded, already thinking about his next words.
In fact, when he heard that the other party was from the "Three Great Yuanwu Clan", he wanted to persuade Xie Duanyang to take a step back to gain a brighter future.
What you seek in cultivating immortals is immortality, so why bother fighting with others? At worst, you can just ask a few people from the Tianxing Sect to escort you back.
"Junior Brother Han probably thinks that I am too impulsive.
But I don’t know that sometimes you can’t retreat!
Now I know their plan in advance and can avoid it.
But what happens next?
However, if I capture them this time and get a few pieces of evidence, I will be sure to invite the sect and cause their vitality to be severely damaged!
Besides, I have full confidence as a brother!"
Seeing through Han Li's thoughts at a glance, Xie Duanyang pulled up his shirt before he spoke and said proudly.
"Junior brother has already seen Fire Crow in the secret shop. It will not be a problem to entangle a foundation-building monk!
The spiritual armor I am wearing was refined by my master himself. Unless you are a golden elixir monk, you can still withstand a few hits even in the late stages of foundation building.
The master also gave another talisman left by the master. The so-called talisman is the small sword talisman left by Master Jin Guang. It is astonishingly lethal..."
As he spoke, Xie Duanyang simultaneously patted the spirit beast bag and released all twenty-seven fire crows.
The air in the small room suddenly became hot.
"Brother Zhang, please slow down and speak slower."
Xie Duanyang suddenly said a lot of words that made me a little dizzy.
Han Li hurriedly raised his hand to pause and asked him to put away the fire crow. He couldn't help but think about it.
"It's good to have a master!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Han Li still felt sad.
Master and Master are not the same.
Look at my master, he gave me a second-level fire crow that was comparable to a foundation builder when I started, and he also gave me talismans and spiritual armor.
And my stingy master, who secretly squandered so many elixirs from me, stingily threw away this skill and gave him the title of "named disciple" and that was it.
It has been several years now, but poor Han Li still doesn't even know where the door of Li Huayuan's cave opens.
How can one be so envious?
In addition, when he heard the word "talisman", Han Li felt a little guilty at this time even though he was thick-faced and dark-hearted.
Among the relics of Master Jinguang, some of the most valuable items have fallen into his own hands.
If Xie Duanyang is unable to practice, or his lifelong cultivation is limited to the third, fourth or fifth level.
Even if the division is unfair, so be it.
But now Xie Duanyang's identity is not comparable to that of ordinary Qi training period, so that's a bit of a saying.
Besides.
"Brother Zhang, are you exaggerating a little?"
Curiously touching the outer robe that the cloak turned into, Han Li said in a disbelieving tone.
"Even if it is a top-level magic weapon, it cannot be so powerful."
No matter how powerful the magical weapon is, it still relies on mana and spiritual consciousness to activate it.
There is a huge difference between Qi training and foundation building in the later stages.
Han Li instinctively didn't believe what he said.
Spreading his hands generously, Xie Duanyang signaled Han Li to say hello to him.
Since this is the case, Han Li is not polite.
A simple and intermediate level "Fire Snake Technique" was executed casually.
Although his understanding of the Five Elements spells was appalling, after establishing the foundation, Han Li was much stronger than before.
Many small spells that I could never learn before can be cast almost casually.
This vastly different change once made him happy for a long time.
As expected, the fire snake was easily reduced to nothing, leaving not even a scorch mark.
As a result, Han Li was really shocked.
He also has a top-level defensive weapon, but the protective power of the flying shield is far inferior to the spiritual armor on Xie Duanyang.
You know, a big reason why he came back to Tianxing Zongfang City is that the Flying Shield was too damaged by the venom of the ink dragon and cannot be used again.
I plan to use the centipede back shell obtained from the Bloody Forbidden Land and some materials from the dragon to refine the inner armor or shield.
If only I could have something like this on Xie Duanyang...
No, even just 70% to 80% protection is enough to make Han Li wake up from sleep laughing.
Paying attention to the changes in Han Li's expression, Xie Duanyang decided to reveal some more shocking information to him.
"Of course, when refining this spiritual armor, Master Yan added some magic weapons to use the essence of the hardware, and also used the 'Heart Refining' technique.
In fact, it is no longer suitable to judge by the rank of ordinary magic weapons, but it has the power that only some magic weapons can have.
If I were to do it myself, I would probably be able to refine a good top-level magic weapon, just like the ‘Black Gold Spiritual Treasure Armor’ sold to Stardust Pavilion today.”
Han Li looked at Xie Duanyang in surprise. Firstly, he was shocked that he could really refine a top-level magical weapon. Secondly...
It's because of the "heart refining" method he mentioned.
By coincidence, Han Li had such an extremely precious but useless thing in his hand.
"Brother Zhang, can you recreate the magical weapon that was refined using the 'Heart Refining' technique and re-extract the materials inside?"
Han Li licked his lips and looked at Xie Duanyang expectantly.
"It's possible, but it's limited to my current cultivation level. It's quite time-consuming and it can't be completed in a day or two.
This method is very evil and rare. Junior brother, where did you hear it?"
Xie Duanyang glanced at Han Li "confused", and then suddenly "awoke".
"Could it be that, junior brother, you just have such a magic weapon in your hand?"
This chapter has been completed!