Chapter 2088 Harvest (3)

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 Seeing these flying sickle blood mantises, Li Yan finally understood, "It turns out that the blood river has a nourishing effect on the flying sickle blood mantises. The three flying sickle blood mantises with broken bodies here should be the black-armored demons that were previously released to fight Zhuo Lingfeng."

There are eight flying scythe blood mantises in total, including the canine war creatures, and several of them with complete bodies. Most of their auras are that of the peak level one monster beast, but one of them has reached the early stage of the level two monster beast.

It was a powerful existence equivalent to the early stage of foundation building. Its aura fluctuations were also similar to He Manhua's Celestial Blue Wolf. It seemed that this was a backup weapon reserved by the Blood-Handed Flying Scythe. He did not use this second-level monster

Letting out the flying sickle blood mantis of the soul seems to be an advantage for me now." Looking at the flying sickle blood mantis that kept screaming at him in the blood river, especially the flying sickle blood mantis that was already in the early stage of the second level,

He stared at the space where Li Yan's consciousness was with a pair of cold eyes.

Li Yan smiled in his heart and withdrew his consciousness, "It seems that I have to find a chance to refine this folding fan, otherwise I won't be able to control those flying sickle blood mantises." The flying sickle blood mantis' hostility towards him is very obvious now.

Li Yan is very satisfied with this folding fan. It is a rare magic weapon that integrates offense and defense. It is no wonder that with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, the Blood Hand Fei Sickle can withstand Zhuo Lingfeng's attack head-on. Although this was before Zhuo Lingfeng was still alive.

When you need to concentrate on dealing with the other two foundation builders, but he also doesn't use all his strength, this magic weapon should be a big help.

"Even if he is a core figure in a second-level sect, as the deputy sect leader, this Blood-Handed Flying Scythe only has one primary magic weapon." Li Yan thought to himself.

Then Li Yan turned his attention to the other two piles of things. There were also more than a dozen bottles and cans there. But then Li Yan's luck was not so good. Among the dozen porcelain bottles of the He brothers, less than half were for cultivation.

The elixirs, but the energy contained in these elixirs is very violent. They look like magic cultivators at first glance. There are also a few bottles of poisonous elixirs and healing elixirs. These are also the three types of elixirs that monks always keep. They have healing elixirs.

It is similar to the Blood Hand Flying Scythe. It is considered a second-level primary elixir. This kind of elixir is excellent for a second-rate sect, but compared with the healing elixir on Li Yan, the effect is much worse.

However, it was enough to deal with ordinary injuries, so Li Yan accepted it with a smile.

There were three small porcelain bottles among these porcelain bottles. After Li Yan inspected them, a strange look appeared on his face. He never expected that the He brothers were actually from Wanhua Cong and carried so many estrus pills with them. This was Li Yan.

The first time he really came into contact with it outside of the classics, he just smelled a little of the breath from the pills, and he already felt that the blood in his body was uncontrollably agitated, and even his calm breathing was a little disturbed. Li Yan immediately

Without hesitation, he lit the fire, and with a flick of his sleeves, all the burning smell was blown out of the window. Then he sat cross-legged for a long time before he finally calmed down.

"You really shouldn't touch this kind of elixir!" When Li Yan opened his eyes,
A clear day.

Looking at the last remaining things, Li Yan still put the spiritual treasures, spiritual weapons and a bunch of odds and ends aside. There was still a green abacus and a scarred mace on the ground. Li Yan's spiritual consciousness came from these two

He swept across the objects. He had seen the green abacus and mace before. They were lying on the ground at the moment. There were bursts of demonic energy emanating from them. If he wanted to use them, he must first eliminate the demonic energy.

That's okay, but in that case, the power of these two magic weapons will be greatly reduced, especially since the mace is already half-broken, and Li Yan has no intention of finding someone to sacrifice it again.

"Both the elixirs and magic weapons are too demonic. It seems that we can only go to the market to sell them with other things in exchange for some spiritual stones." Li Yan couldn't help but shook his head. The He brothers' things were not suitable at all.

Fortunately for him, the more than 50,000 spiritual stones he received before were considered a considerable gain.

After Li Yan's spiritual consciousness scanned those spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures again, as he expected, they were just ordinary weapon refining. When he got here, Li Yan planned to put these things away temporarily, but when he lifted them

When he raised his arms, he couldn't help but paused, because among the He brothers' pile of odds and ends, there was a brocade handkerchief that dazzled his eyes. This brocade handkerchief was as white as jade, with a red maple leaf embroidered on it.

It looked like something for a lady in a mortal's boudoir. Li Yan had seen it before, but because he thought of those estrus pills, he thought it was a bad taste of the two brothers and didn't take it seriously.

, but at this time, because its color was as white as jade, it was very eye-catching among the pile of things, so he couldn't help but glance at it again, but this time Li Yan said "Huh", because this piece of brocade handkerchief actually

It is not a mortal object. It has a very faint trace of spiritual energy on it. The reason why Li Yan was surprised is that it does not emit any evil energy. This is so different among the He brothers' pile of immortal cultivation items, and the brocade

There is actually a hint of holiness in the whiteness of the Pappa.

Li Yan's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help but scan it with his consciousness again, and this time he strengthened his consciousness. The next moment, Li Yan couldn't help but feel excited, because in his consciousness, the brocade handkerchief seemed a bit illusory.

It was obviously there, but it seemed extremely unreal. It was completely different from its appearance. This made Li Yan very curious, so he stretched out his hand and the brocade handkerchief flew lightly into his hand. The moment it fell into his hand, the silk

Slippery as water, a refreshing feeling penetrated directly into the body along the palm of the hand, making Li Yan feel a little calmer.

Li Yan turned the brocade handkerchief over and over and looked at it carefully for a while. The black spiritual light in his hand suddenly surged and poured into the brocade handkerchief. At the same time that his spiritual power entered the brocade handkerchief, the brocade handkerchief burst into flames.

It grew up directly and reached the size of a basin in the blink of an eye. But no matter how Li Yan poured spiritual power into it, it no longer grew. Instead, as more spiritual power was poured into it, the body became more and more transparent.

, becoming more and more illusory, as if it is about to disappear into the sky.

When Li Yan saw this, he stopped injecting spiritual power, and pointed at the brocade handkerchief. The brocade handkerchief flew directly to the half-broken mace on the ground, and finally fell as lightly as nothing.

On top of the mace, nothing happened next. There was no hidden effect as imagined, and there was no spiritual energy from the intersection of the two magic weapons. In Li Yan's consciousness, the mace was still

Still lying on the ground, the brocade handkerchief was quietly covering one of his handles, everything was as before.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes and raised his finger in the air. The brocade handkerchief flew to a spiritual weapon nearby. After the spiritual weapon came into contact with the brocade handkerchief, the two were still at peace with each other.

When Li Yan saw this situation, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and thought in his mind, "It has no attack power against magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Looking at the illusory appearance at the beginning, I thought it was a magic weapon that can hide things, but it can't cover anything either."

." While thinking, Li Yan once again took the brocade handkerchief from the spiritual weapon back into his hand.

Next, he began to try various magical techniques that he knew could be used to drive the magic weapon. Time passed by like this. After nearly an hour, Li Yan looked helplessly at the jade-white brocade handkerchief in his hand.

He had just tried all the techniques he knew to expel objects, but this brocade handkerchief had no other function except that it would expand to the size of a basin when spiritual power was poured into it. Li Yan later used

His spiritual consciousness invaded the brocade handkerchief, but he could only see the silk threads that looked like weaving the brocade handkerchief. These threads were messy and intertwined, but each one was shining with crystal luster. Li Yan looked at it for a long time,

Even his consciousness became dizzy.

Although he didn't find any useful clues, the more this happened, the more extraordinary Li Yan felt about this brocade handkerchief, and he couldn't help but think hard.

"A demon cultivator actually has something belonging to his daughter on his body, and the threads inside the brocade handkerchief seem to have certain patterns. These seem to..." After a long time, a flash of lightning flashed across Li Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but express his expression.

With a shock, he suddenly remembered the dizzy feeling he had when observing those threads before. He always had a feeling of déjà vu. It made him think for a long time, and suddenly he remembered the teleportation cause between the He brothers and Hu Chen Wuding at Xuanqing Temple.

When they were on guard against each other, during that period, Li Yan himself had been looking at the ancient runes in the white light on the teleportation formation, but when he stared for a little longer, he would feel dizzy.

Feel.

Those ancient runes in the white light
It is surprisingly similar to the white silk thread in the brocade handkerchief, which has an effect on his spiritual consciousness. In the past, Li Yan always teleported as soon as he arrived at the place. He never observed it as carefully as he did in Xuanqing Temple.

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"Could it be that this brocade handkerchief also has the same effect as the formation flag, and is it a set of formation equipment?" Li Yan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart when he thought of this. "It would be great if it was a set of defensive formations." Li Yan felt a little excited.

Thinking, of course he did not expect that this brocade handkerchief would be a small non-directional teleportation array. Even if the ancestor of Nascent Soul knew about such a thing, he would directly snatch it away.

Li Yan directly raised his hand, and the brocade handkerchief fell directly to the ground. Li Yan once again used his spiritual power to hit it, and the next moment he used the magic formula to open the formation and hit it on top of the brocade handkerchief.

On top, just when Li Yan looked over with hope, he saw that the brocade handkerchief was exactly the same as it was an hour ago. Why did he react?

"Isn't that right?" Li Yan stared at the brocade handkerchief blankly, and then a series of different formations and techniques were fired. After more than ten breaths, Li Yan looked helplessly at the brocade handkerchief spread on the ground without any movement.

"Forget it, it seems we'll just study it later." Li Yan already had no temper for this object. Just when he was about to take it back, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the formation flag in the corner. It was a small-scale formation he had arranged himself.

Defensive array set up.

"Does this object need to be used in conjunction with the formation flag?" Thinking of this, Li Yan pointed at it casually, and the brocade handkerchief flew directly to the formation flag in the corner. No matter how this idea failed, he had no new ideas.

Just give it up for now.

But the moment the brocade handkerchief entered the coverage area of ​​the formation flag, Li Yan's already casual expression suddenly froze, and his consciousness hurriedly swept towards that place, but what happened next made him stunned.

No matter how he glanced with his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see the brocade handkerchief, but the brocade handkerchief in his spiritual consciousness disappeared strangely, and a large hole appeared in the originally intact defensive formation where the brocade handkerchief was located.

, allowing Li Yan's consciousness to come in and out at will without any obstruction.

If this weird situation hadn't happened under Li Yan's nose, he wouldn't have believed anything he said. But the next moment, Li Yan couldn't help but his heart beat like a war drum, and his face showed a look of surprise.

, Li Yan stepped down from the bed in one step, first put away the rest of the things on the ground with a flick of his sleeves, then grabbed the brocade handkerchief, and disappeared from the room the next moment without a trace.

An hour later, Li Yan appeared in his room again. At this moment, Li Yan's face could not hide the joy. This time he got the treasure. Even if he didn't get the 50,000 spiritual stones and the folding fan, he

I won't feel any pity at all.


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