Inside the spiritual boat.

Han Li leaned against one side of the boat wall and sat cross-legged. Le'er sat obediently cross-legged, looking at everything in the spiritual boat with some curiosity, and from time to time, he looked at the scenery around him that was quickly retreating.

Gu Yunyue controlled the spiritual boat to stand at the bow of the boat, and at the same time whispered something to Yu Menghan beside her.

Not long after, Han Li let out a breath, slowly opened his eyes, and his face looked a little gloomy.

After he woke up, he found that he could not absorb the energy of heaven and earth into his body, let alone directly restored his magic power by breathing. At that time, he had just recovered his spiritual consciousness, and was in shock with inexplicable loss of memory, so he didn't have time to carefully investigate the matter.

Now he tried again and found that it was still the same.

After Han Li pondered for a moment, he turned his hand and a white jade bottle appeared in the palm of his palm. As soon as he opened it, a strong and extremely fragrant medicine came to his nose, making his spirit slightly cheered up.

He poured out a blue pill, clamped it with two fingers, and looked it in front of him.

"Is this the Wangxi Pill? I hope it's really useful." Han Li murmured, raised his hand and put the pill into his mouth, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Seeing this, Liu Le'er was very sensible and did not disturb him. Seeing that Yu Menghan had finished his conversation with Gu Yunyue and walked towards him, she stood up and greeted him, sat down on the other side of the boat, and started a low conversation.

After a while, as the medicinal power gradually dissipated, Han Li suddenly raised his eyebrows lightly, and a gentle warm current slowly emerged from the Dantian in his lower abdomen, and flowed along the limbs and veins in his body.

After a cycle of the cycle, he felt that his whole body was much more relaxed. The feeling of being empty and helpless in his body also changed a little. A trace of magic power actually emerged from his dantian. Although it was insignificant, it made him feel a little happy.

Han Li slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fist on his knees, felt it slightly, and when he turned his palm, more than a dozen pills were added to his palm.

In addition to the obtained from Bai Shi Zhenren, these elixirs also have some leftovers from Qi Minghao and the man in gray. They are almost all used to heal and restore magic power. The quality is of varying quality, far inferior to that of the Wangxi Pill.

Han Li picked up one from it and put it into his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes.

However, after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. Then he twisted up another pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

After a while, his eyes opened again and his eyes flashed slightly.

Just now, the two pills entered the stomach, and they were all like mud cows entering the sea, without any sound, and could not feel the accumulation of medicine, nor did they produce any magic power.

Han Li's face became solemn, and he swallowed one pill after another in his hand.

Soon, only a dark golden pill the size of a thumb was left in his palm.

This pill has a high level of quality, and it should be almost the same as that of Wangxi Pill. I guess it should be Qi Minghao's life-saving pill.

Han Li glanced at the pill expressionlessly, raised his hand and threw it into his mouth.

This time, he did not disappoint. The medicinal power of this golden elixir slowly melted away as before, turning into a wisp of spiritual power, flowing into his dantian, slowly increasing his magic power a little.

Han Li's expression relaxed.

As long as there are elixirs that can work, it is not difficult to restore mana. As for other elixirs that have no effect, it is mostly because the level is too low and the medicine is not strong.

At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Han, there is hope for restoring mana."

"It's just a tree without roots and a water without source!" Han Li smiled bitterly and replied with a divine thought.

"It's better than nothing. Fellow Daoist Han will recover one more point of mana, and you and I will have more hope of returning to the immortal world." Mo Guang said calmly.

"The words are good, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Han Li replied slowly.

"What's the pill like, what about the spirit stone?" Mo Guang asked again.

"If you don't say it, I'm about to give it a try," Han Li smiled and replied.

After saying that, he flipped his palm and a few green spirit stones of different sizes appeared in his palm. As he held both hands, a dark green light immediately appeared on the spirit stones.

When Liu Le'er and Yu Menghan saw a green light rising from Han Li, they couldn't help but look at each other again, while Gu Yunyue, who was standing at the bow of the boat, had no reaction at all.

I saw the green spiritual power flowing slowly from the spirit stone. After circling Han Li's palm for a while, it gradually became hazy and faint.

After a moment, the green light gradually dissipated and disappeared into the air.

Han Li let go of the dim spirit stone in his hand, his eyes hesitated, and fell into deep thought.

"What's going on? The spirit stones cannot be absorbed?" The voice of magic light sounded again from Han Li's mind.

After a moment of silence, Han Li replied: "Maybe like the elixir, these spirit stones have too low grades and are not pure enough to convert them into magic power."

"If so, as long as there are a large number of high-level pills and top-grade spirit stones, the fellow Taoist will be ready to recover his strength." Mo Guang said in silence.

"It's not that simple. Whether the top-grade spirit stone is useful can be found after trying it. Fortunately, my physical body and spiritual consciousness are still stable. Even if I can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, I can slowly recover on my own." Han Li let out a long breath and said with some depression.

"Fellow Daoist Han is too humble. As I have seen in the past, if the Taoist Daoist's body and spiritual consciousness can only be considered stable, then there are few people in the world who are extremely strong. Since there is already a direction, I just hope that the Taoist Daoist will recover as soon as possible." Mo Guang said slowly, and then stopped talking.

Han Li sighed. There were no top-quality spirit stones in the storage bag I picked up before, otherwise I would have tried it directly.

He carefully checked the magic power in his body and found that it is now equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of an ordinary cultivator. If he wants to continue to improve, he can either re-suck the vital energy of heaven and earth, or directly swallow the high-level pills that restore magic power.

When Han Li thought of this, he frowned, and his divine thoughts sank deep into the dantian, and he looked inside his body.

I saw that his entire dantian seemed to be shrouded in an endless fog, and in the depths of the fog, a thin layer of golden light was opened, like a yellow light in the night.

Han Li's divine thought projected in it, and he saw a villain with golden light emitting bright light sitting cross-legged in the thick fog, with his appearance and expression exactly the same as Han Li, who was his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul looked calm, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands were hanging beside him, as if he was sleeping soundly.

His inability to absorb the energy of heaven and earth into his body is naturally related to the appearance of the Nascent Soul. When he woke up, he used his spiritual consciousness to scan it, but found that the spiritual consciousness could not enter the Nascent Soul, and he could not awaken the slightest.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a faint soul connection with the Nascent Soul deep in his heart, he would almost think that his Nascent Soul had become an alien.

At this moment, Han Li quickly turned all kinds of secret techniques in his mind, and finally he made a move with one hand. The remaining magic power in the Dantian suddenly became stimulating and turned into light silver runes, slowly pressing towards the Yuanying body.

"Puff" and "Puff" sounded a few dull sounds.

As soon as the silver runes touched the golden villain's skin, they turned into a burst of silver light and dissipated.

Han Li's face darkened, and he didn't feel too surprised. He immediately changed his Dharma decision again. A trace of milky white light appeared around the golden villain in Dantian, slowly lingering towards the villain...

After several hours.

Han Li opened his eyes and took a deep breath before swallowing a mouthful of blood from his throat again.

Just now, he used magic power to activate the secret art of the immortal world, and forcibly invaded the body of the Nascent Soul with his divine thoughts. As a result, a terrifying power was faintly emitted from the Nascent Soul, which caused the divine thoughts to suddenly rebound and the magic power reversed, thus suffering from the backlash of the secret art.

This is also because his physical consciousness is strong enough. If someone encounters this, the meridians will be broken at the worst, and the spiritual consciousness will be backfired.
Chapter completed!