Chapter 715 Sealing the Sword into the Sheath
"Langhuan Black Jade..." Han Li thought and looked at the pile of black crystals that were pushed away by himself.
He had seen this name in a gray world classic, which is an extremely precious gray world ore. The effect of this object is just as Shi Qinghou said, and it can block the aura of Yinsha attributes.
However, there was no characteristic appearance of this object in that book, so he did not recognize this object before.
When Han Li thought of this, he waved his hand and separated the surrounding pool water, and at the same time emitted a blue light, rolling all the black crystals over.
He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of green flame, about to wrap around the black crystal stones and calcinate them.
The sperm firebird was still sleeping at this moment, so he could only use his baby fire.
"Wait a minute, your true fire contains all the power of immortality. Smelting it directly will cause considerable damage to the Langhuan Black Jade." Seeing this, Shi Qinghou hurriedly raised his hand to stop Han Li, and then leaned his finger a little.
The evil spirits nearby immediately fluctuated and rushed towards the blue flames, and merged into them one by one.
The originally bright blue flame quickly turned into a dark color, and wisps of gray light appeared from it.
Han Li saw this scene and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
The evil auras were in the blue infant fire, and the two sides did not conflict at all, but were perfectly integrated. He asked himself that he could not do such a means of controlling the evil aura.
Han Li glanced at Shi Qinghou and then made a little gesture.
The blue-gray flames immediately wrapped around the black jade of the Langhuan, calcined hard, and made a hissing sound.
Time passed little by little, and about half an hour later, the black jade of Langhuan finally melted and gradually turned into a ball of black liquid.
Han Li pinched his hands, and the black liquid slowly stretched and turned into a pitch-black scabbard, the size of which was similar to the Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword.
Shi Qinghou pointed out again at this moment, and the evil spirits nearby immediately gathered again, turning into gray light threads and blending into the scabbard.
The surface of the black scabbard suddenly appeared with patterns and many rune patterns.
In a blink of an eye, a scabbard was refined.
Han Li pinched his fingers and led the black scabbard, and a "crack" sound was placed on the Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword.
The rolling evil resentment emitted from the blade immediately decreased greatly, and it became as much as 70% to 80%.
"This is much safer. Thank you for your advice from fellow Daoist Shi." Han Li looked at the long sheathed sword in his hand and said to Shi Qing.
"Hehe, there are some small things, no need to thank you. I just restrained the formation and consumed a lot and needed to rest for a while. If there is something that I need to take action, please contact me through my mind." Shi Qinghou said lightly, then his body turned into a white light and penetrated into the Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword.
Han Li didn't care about Shi Qinghou's coldness. Instead, the other party's appearance made him feel a little relieved.
As he thought about it, his sleeves shook, and seven or eight black and white talismans flew out.
He muttered something, pinching his fingers and playing it again and again, and one magic trick after another flew out of his hand and penetrated into the talismans.
The talisman immediately turned into black and white glows, all wrapped around the Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword, forming a cocoon of light that was interspersed with black and white colors.
The Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword was imprisoned in this way, and the evil aura and resentment emitted was even weaker, and it could hardly sense much.
Seeing this, Han Li nodded and shook his sleeves.
A blue glow flew out and put away the black and white cocoons.
After dealing with the Tianhu Blood-Changing Sword, he flew upwards and soon flew out of the pool.
After delaying below for a long time, it was already bright.
Han Li closed his eyes and sensed the position of the tower ship. His body immediately turned into a blue light, heading in one direction, and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.
About half a day later, Han Li caught up with the stairs.
He used the secret technique of concealment again, quietly sneaked into the building boat and returned to his room.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you are back." Daoist Crab sat cross-legged here, and immediately stood up when he saw Han Li appear.
"What's wrong with me here during this time I've been out?" Han Li nodded and asked again.
"No. By the way, Shi Chuankong has been here once. When he saw the ban outside the door, he only put a sound transmission note in." The crab Taoist took out a black sound transmission note and handed it over.
Han Li took the sound transmission notes, explored his spiritual sense, and quickly crushed the talisman.
Shi Chuankong had nothing else to ask him, just to ask about Susha Pill.
Obviously, his current situation is a bit bad, and he is already a little overwhelmed in the evil environment. It seems that he has to speed up the process.
He flipped his hands and took out a white music transmission note, whispered a few words, and then waved his hand.
The sound transmission note turned into a white light and flew out of the room, sank into Shi Chuankong's residence nearby.
"Fellow Daoist Crab, I'm going to stay in seclusion for a while, so I'd like to ask you to continue waiting here for a while." After Han Li did this, he said to Daoist Crab and waved his hand to open the entrance to the flower branch space.
"No problem." The crab Taoist nodded and agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li shook his body and flew into the flower branch space.
He sat down in the attic, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and prepared to adjust his physical and mental power to the best state, and then began to refine the Susha Pill.
After more than an hour, he opened his eyes, carefully recalled the process of refining the Susha Pill in his mind, and then brushed his sleeves.
A silver elixir furnace emerged and landed in front of him.
Han Li opened his mouth and spit out a green baby fire, wrapping the alchemy furnace.
Although his baby fire is weaker than that of the Sperm-Fire Boy, it is still more than enough to refine the Susha Pill.
The spiritual patterns on the silver elixir furnace quickly lit up, and the entire elixir furnace gradually turned into a red color, emitting a hot breath.
Han Li waved his fingers at this moment, and emitted a green light to wrap a green spirit grass and sent it into the alchemy furnace.
The spirit herb soon melted and turned into a ball of light green spiritual liquid.
He waved his hand again to grab the material and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, several years have passed.
In the attic, Han Li clasped his hands and green flames rolled around the silver elixir furnace in front of him, wrapping the entire elixir furnace inside.
The top cover of the alchemy furnace trembled continuously, making a slight clanging sound.
He stared at the alchemy furnace with his eyes tightly, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it out, and a green light penetrated into the alchemy furnace.
The green flames around the alchemy furnace flashed and disappeared, but the furnace cover suddenly ejected and landed on the ground.
A spicy aroma of medicine was emitted, and five longan-eye-sized Susha Pills lie in the elixir furnace.
Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with a smile, and waved his hand and emitted a green light to roll out five pills, put them into a black jade bottle, and put them away the silver pill furnace with his other hand.
During this period, he refined nearly twenty Susha Pills intermittently, but in the end he still had Xuanzhi crystal stones and bitter locust flowers in his hand, but he used up all other auxiliary materials. This situation of putting the cart before the horse made him feel a little amused.
But these have been enough for him to spend some time.
Han Li played with the black jade bottle in his hand, his eyes flashing slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment, his body moved and disappeared and appeared in the room of the building.
The crab Taoist sitting cross-legged beside him saw Han Li appear, opened his eyes and stood up.
"Fellow Daoist Crab, you have been outside for many years. Will your body be affected by evil spirits?" Han Li looked up and down at Daoist Crab up and down and asked suddenly.
"I am different from you. My body is a puppet body made of spiritual objects. It is not easy to be eroded by external forces. Moreover, my body contains the power of thunder and lightning. The evil energy here will not affect me." The crab Taoist said calmly.
"That's good. Can someone come to me during my retreat?" Han Li relaxed his face and asked immediately.
The crab Taoist did not speak, waved his hand and took out four or five notes of transmission and handed them over.
Han Li took the notes of the sound transmission, and after exploring his spiritual sense, he shook his head.
These notes were almost all emitted by Shi Chuankong. Perhaps Mo Guang, the "Xuhe clan member", was there. Miao Xiu and his tribe did not visit him again. In addition, Mo Guang also left a notes for transmission, and his words were quite obscure to ask how to act afterwards.
Han Li walked outside, and at the same time he made a gesture, and the room restriction cracked to both sides, revealing a passage.
He pushed the door and walked out, flipped his hands and took out a musical notes, whispered a few words, and raised his hand and waved it.
The sound transmission note turned into a black light and flew forward, flashing into the room of the magic light.
Then he slowly walked to the door of Shi Chuankong's room, made a move, and shot out a white light and penetrated into the black restriction outside the door.
The restriction on the door of the room quickly flashed like a wave, and then disappeared quickly, and the door opened with a creaking sound.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you have come out of seclusion, please come in quickly." Shi Chuankong's hoarse voice came from it.
Han Li raised his eyebrows, pushed the door and walked in.
The door automatically closed, and the black light ban instantly filled and closed again.
The room was a little dim. Shi Chuankong was sitting in the corner of the wall deep in the room. A silver pipa was floating above his head, which was the secret treasure of space obtained from the ruins of the Zhenyan Gate.
Next to the silver pipa, there was a silver flag floating, covered with silver star patterns, but it was a space immortal weapon obtained with Han Li in the ban on the entrance of the Mantra Gate.
Blasts of silver light emanated from the two space immortal objects, forming a spherical silver light cover, covering Shi Chikong's body.
There was a silver array flag floating around Shi Chuankong's body, and countless silver array patterns were engraved on the ground, forming a complex array.
In addition to the ball-shaped silver light shield, a larger silver ban light curtain is opened.
Shi Chuankong sat in the middle of the restriction, his complexion looked extremely poor, his hair was messy, his eyes flashed with blood-red light, and his body was even more evil, like a madman on the verge of collapse.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, why are you..." Han Li was slightly stunned when he saw Shi Chuankong's appearance at this moment.
Chapter completed!