In the alchemy room in the cave.

After Han Li opened the cap of the palm sky bottle, he placed it on the open space next to the alchemy furnace. Then he took a few steps back and raised his hand to create a magic trick, activate the magic array under the furnace, causing the flames in the alchemy furnace to roll.

After a while, he took a deep breath, stretched out a white finger and gently hooked it in the direction of the alchemy furnace.

With a "huh", a red flame immediately flew out of the bottom of the furnace. After dripping in the air, it turned into a thin line of fire like a small snake. Then, under its control, it was shot into the dark green bottle next to it.

I saw a flash of red light in the bottle, and then the jasper-like bottle wall was reflected so transparently. Dark red scents appeared in the leaf-like patterns, and flashed like life.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there for a while without moving.

After a moment, the red light in the bottle suddenly subsided and disappeared.

The dark green bottle returned to normal again, as if nothing had happened.

But Han Li's eyes were fixed and he stared at Xiaoping without blinking, as if waiting for something.

Time passed little by little, and about a quarter of an hour later, he raised his hand again, drawing out a slightly larger ball of fire from the alchemy furnace, causing it to sink into the bottle.

As before, after another red light flashed in the bottle, it became silent again.

But this time, the flashing time seemed to be longer than before.

Seeing this, Han Li showed a look of contemplation on his face.

In the following time, he did the same thing, constantly introducing the fire into the vial, with the interval getting shorter and shorter.

As expected, the red light flashed for the small bottle was getting longer and longer.

I don't know how long it took, but when Han Li once again introduced a ball of elixir fire into the small bottle and made it flash red, this time it lasted for a quarter of an hour without any intention of stopping.

Han Li's eyes lit up slightly.

At this moment, with a crisp chirping sounding from the bottle, a trace of silver light began to appear in the bottle, and all the red light was swallowed up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, with a "whoosh", a dazzling silver light shot out from the mouth of the bottle and rushed straight to the top of the secret room.

There was a dull "bang".

The silver light hit the roof of the room and fell a little bit. The silver light emitted from it immediately filled the entire alchemy room, reflecting the room full of brilliance.

Han Li looked up at the silver light above, his pupils flashed with blue light, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face, but then he frowned slightly.

After the silver light rotated in the air for several times, it then contracted and deformed, and turned into a small silver firebird, spreading its wings and dived straight towards him.

Han Li raised his palm with one hand, and the silver firebird stopped nimblely half a foot from his palm. Then he spread his wings and circled around his raised index finger, and kept making a cheerful sound from his mouth, as if he was very happy.

This firebird is not another thing, it is the firebird transformed by the sperm fire that has given birth to a trace of spirituality!

At first, when he was in the human world, he cultivated the purple fire with the cold air sprayed by the dry blue ice flame and the six-winged frostipede, and then merged the purple fire into the Taiyin true fire. Later, after he arrived at the spiritual world, he swallowed a large number of other flames through the Taiyin true fire, and finally formed this ray of essence fire.

This fire is not only born to swallow various spiritual flames, but also has a very significant restraint effect on fire-attributed spiritual beasts. It was one of his important arm helpers who were all over the spiritual world back then.

Han Li sighed lightly, put away his rolling thoughts, raised his arm slightly, and the firebird's well-behaved wings closed and landed in his palm.

For some reason, since he woke up, he had not sensed the fire. He originally thought it had been lost for some reason, but he did not expect that it had not been lost, but instead had been sleeping in his palm bottle.

Just now, in the secret room, a trace of non-response to this fire suddenly appeared in his spiritual consciousness. Then he moved his heart and immediately rushed to the alchemy room, trying to use the fire as a guide to awaken the firebird, but he didn't expect that it would succeed in one fell swoop.

He looked at the silver firebird that was constantly jumping in his palm, but his face looked a little cloudy and unstable under the silver light.

The bird is less than three inches tall now, and its firepower is a bit empty, which is more than ten times less powerful than before.

This made him feel suppressed the anger that had nowhere to be relieved, and it only increased a little.

Needless to say, the bird's appearance is inseparable from the loss of memory of cultivation.

Han Li secretly swore in his heart that no matter who made him fall to this point, he would get it back with a lot.

After a while, he calmed down his mind and his face gradually calmed down. With a roll of green clouds in his sleeves, he put the silver firebird into his body and disappeared.

I'm afraid this bird needs to be cultivated in its body to restore some vitality.

After about a stick of incense, Han Li left the cave again and came to a corner northwest of the Lingtian.

He released his spiritual sense and swept around. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he raised his hand and waved his wrist several times. A small triangle flag flew out one after another, and circled a circular area on the field.

Then he chanted the spell in a low voice, and with one hand, a faint purple light flashed across the circle of triangular flags, forming a blurred light curtain between each other, wrapping up the area inside.

After doing all this, he then stepped into that area, and the purple light on the light curtain disappeared, completely blending into the night and hiding.

If an outsider passes by the cave at this moment, as long as his cultivation has not reached the God Transformation Stage, he will not be able to find any strangeness here. If a cultivator above the God Transformation Stage will be discovered by him as soon as possible and respond in a timely manner.

Within the light curtain, Han Li waved his palm, and more than twenty exquisite wooden boxes appeared out of thin air and floated in front of him.

He raised the lids of the wooden box and opened them one after another, bursting of the fragrance of medicine came out from them.

I saw dozens of white spiritual medicines with full roots and complete quality flying out of the medicine box, falling to the ground, and taking root.

These elixirs with a slightly similar appearance to ordinary ginseng are the century-old Yunhecao.

During the days of the past few days, he traveled to Tongyi Valley several times and bought almost all the grass circulating in the valley.

In order not to attract others' attention, he deliberately concealed his cultivation and changed his appearance.

Han Li glanced at the white spirit grass on the ground and took out the dark green bottle from his arms again.

He took a deep breath, opened the bottle cap and shook it gently, then slanted the bottle and poured it down towards the Yunhe grass below.

The drop of green liquid slowly slid down the mouth of the bottle and sprinkled onto the spiritual medicine.
Chapter completed!