Han Li walked through the layers of white jade bookshelf around him and walked up to him. He found that the crystal exquisite tower was not engraved with runes, nor was it a magic weapon of immortals, but a storage compartment with unique shape.

In each layer, there are eight grids in each layer, and there are many jade slips and silk paper in each grid.

The space at the bottom floor is the largest, and the number of books is also the largest. Most of them are in the shape of books and scrolls, and they are densely accumulated. There are about a hundred or ten books in one grid alone.

The higher you go, the smaller each floor of Linglong Tower is, the fewer the book can be stored inside. When it reaches the top level, there are only eight pieces left, and the things placed inside are all jade slips.

With what the Crab Taoist said before, Han Li had no scruples. He took off a jade slip, looked at it for a moment, then raised his hand and put it on his eyebrows, and carefully investigated it.

After a moment, he put down the jade slip in his hand, and his expression changed slightly.

The jade slip he put down just now recorded a puppet refining technique called "Hundred Refinings to Make Puppets". Han Li just scanned it slightly and felt extremely surprised in his heart.

The puppet materials mentioned in the same way are discussed from the three aspects of "time", "guarantee of the place of the puppet" and "harmony of people". It not only fully demonstrates the different origins of the puppet materials and the impact on the texture of the puppets, but also describes in detail the importance of refining puppets of different attributes under which time and environment.

However, Han Li was not at this moment, and he wanted to look at some classics in the mysterious cultivation, and wanted to try to see if he could find the magical powers that could restrain or solve the backlash of the true spirit bloodline in his body.

So, after he put back "Hundred Refinings into Puppets", he continued to pick up other jade slips and put them in the middle of his eyebrows to check them.

...

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Han Li leaned cross-legged in the hall and kicked, holding a scroll called "Xingyuan Blood Refining Technique" in his hand, and carefully checked it.

The content recorded in this exercise is really a different approach, which is different from the ordinary mysterious cultivation technique to temper the body and body, and even the tendons and bones. He boldly proposed to use the power of stars to cleanse blood.

By practicing this technique, Xuan Xiu's blood can also be tempered, so that the blood also contains a large amount of star power. When facing an enemy, occasionally using the blood radiated from the wound as an attack method, often unexpected results are unexpected.

In addition, the blood of those who practice this method often contains more energy, and when using some secret blood-burning techniques, there is often a more terrifying increase in power.

However, it is extremely difficult to practice this method. During the process of cultivating the mind, you must induce the power of stars to inject blood. Not only do you have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot imagine, but you also have to bear huge risks.

Because blood follows the blood vessels throughout the body, it passes through important barriers such as the heart orifice and Dantian on the way. Once it is not controlled well, the power of the stars in the blood will lose control, which is a very fatal matter.

However, after reading it, Han Li only praised it and had no intention of practicing this method, because the scroll has clearly recorded that this method is not suitable for people with special bloodlines to practice.

The reason is nothing special, but because this type of person has stronger blood power and it is more difficult to control the fusion with the power of stars. Han Li's blood power is already very complicated. If he still wants to practice this method, it is like adding fuel to the fire and seeking death.

However, this technique is not completely useless for Han Li. The various blood distraction methods mentioned in it and how to calm the riots of the power of the stars are very useful.

But how to practice and study requires Han Li to peel off the threads and separate the beneficial parts from them.

After a while, he slowly rolled up the scroll, rubbed the pain in his eyebrows, stood up slowly, and put it back on the crystal erect tower.

In the past few days, he had read all the classics on this Linglong Tower, but he did not find much useful information.

Even the previous volume of "Xingyuan Blood Refining Technique" can only play an auxiliary role and cannot completely solve his current predicament.

However, after all, Han Li had found some ways to relieve himself, so he also planned to try to practice.

He turned around and walked towards another hall.

When Han Li came to the central hall where the star formation was circulating in the middle, he saw that the crab Taoist in the formation had been completely covered by a layer of blood-colored crystal light. Under the refraction of the light, he could no longer see his figure.

He didn't stay, but just glanced at him and turned around and left.

As soon as Fang entered another hall, Han Li felt an air wall crashing into his face, and then his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a warm current, extremely comfortable.

He looked around and found that the entire hall was engraved with various runes, and above his head and under his feet were all engraved with star patterns, with light and darkness flashing.

There are also galaxies, and the white light flows like water waves, looking extremely gorgeous.

"It is worthy of being the retreat where Taoist Crab was once, the power of the stars in it is so strong..." Han Li couldn't help but exclaim.

After saying that, he came to a lotus platform cushion in the middle of the hall and sat down cross-legged.

A white halo illuminated under Han Li's buttocks, as if a cotton pad was stuffed into it, which was very comfortable.

After sitting down, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, and began to recall the "Star Yuan Blood Refining Technique" practice he had just read in his mind, but did not start practicing immediately.

He directly ignored the part of this technique about how to lure the power of stars into the body to condense blood, and only selected the content of how to calm the power of stars from the second half to learn.

The power of stars emphasized in the exercises is actually almost the same as the true spirit bloodline. When it is rioted, the power cannot be controlled. On the one hand, it will burn all the essence and blood, and on the other hand, it will break through the vessels, causing the whole body to explode.

Han Li relied on his strong body and could to a certain extent avoid the end of exploding his body and dying, but he was inevitably burning and boiling blood. After burning out, his whole body was exhausted and he died.

After thinking for a long time, Han Li began to practice silently according to the mantras in the exercises.

...

Time flies, and more than eight years have passed.

In the retreat hall, Han Li sat cross-legged on the lotus platform cushion, his skin was red as blood, and his body was filled with pink mist, and the room seemed to have opened a hot spring.

His eyes were as red as blood, but his pupils were quiet and there was no sense of panic.

I saw him pinch out a strange magic trick with both hands, and chanting sounds sounded from his mouth. His body fell to his right, supported his head with one hand, and bent his legs, making a lie down and sleeping soundly.

As this quiet posture was lying out, the power of the stars in his body was like waves of rivers, rushing from head to feet, and then from feet to head, and steadily transmitting back and forth, smoothing his rising bloodline bit by bit.

The blood-red color on his body also began to fade from head to neck, from neck to chest, and gradually returned to normal.

"It's done, the effort of this period of time has not been wasted..." After a while, Han Li turned over and sat up, with a smile on his face.

During the past eight years, Han Li spent a little time studying the classics in the hall where the martial arts were stored, most of the time he practiced the Star Yuan blood refining technique in the seclusion secret room.

After countless attempts, he finally gradually mastered the method of calming the bloodline of the true spirit.

Han Li stood up, stretched his waist, looked up, and suddenly saw the star map carved above his head, and the light kept flashing. The engraved galaxies hung horizontally in the sky like jade belts. Although mysterious and beautiful, they were not as gorgeous as before.

"It seems that it is the clear sky with bright moons and stars again..." Han Li was in a good mood and murmured to himself.

He discovered very early that although the crystal palace he was in was located under the Blood Lake, it could be connected with the starry sky outside. When night fell and stars filled the sky, the star map above the palace would light up like stars.

The denser the stars in the night, the more dazzling the star map in the crystal palace is, and the more intense the power of the stars absorbed. Today, it is obviously the bright moon in the sky, but the starlight seems a little dim.

Han Li looked for a moment, suddenly felt a move in his heart, reached into his arms, and after a while of groping, he took off the dark green bottle that accompanied him in his practice all the way from his chest, leaned over and placed it on the ground.

I saw the light cast from above the roof scattering on the dark green bottle, which coated it with a soft light, and clearly outlined the patterns on the bottle.

But after waiting for a long time, Xiaoping just stayed quietly in place without any change.

"Is it true? It seems that the stars can only be transmitted from this crystal palace..." Before he finished speaking, his brows raised slightly, and a very familiar scene appeared in front of him.

A layer of hazy white light was caged above the bottle, and leaf-like patterns also lit up. The entire bottle body became crystal clear, and white light spots formed around the bottle body, turning into a huge white aperture, illuminating a soft light.

However, the speed of the white light spots condensed was really slow, which was much slower than before.

Han Li looked at it for a moment and then put the bottle back on his back. He just wanted to try it out, but he did not intend to use this palm sky bottle to condense green liquid. After all, in this scale-abundant empty realm, this thing is not needed for the time being.

After putting it away, he turned around and left the hall and went to the hall of classics again.

...

After more than a month, one day.

Han Li sat cross-legged in the retreat hall, took out three things from his sleeves, and placed them one by one in front of him.
Chapter completed!