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Han Li pondered for a while, and soon after, he shook his head and breathed a long sigh at the sky.

The current situation is obviously no longer allowed, so he can only take one step at a time.

He shook his head, no longer thinking about this, sat cross-legged and took out a black bone ring, which was the storage device of Zhaogu Zhenren.

He and Shi Chuankong have been rushing to travel these days, and they didn't have time to check the ring, a storage magic weapon that exists in the Daluo realm. I think it wouldn't disappoint him.

After thinking about it, Han Li released a wisp of spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the black bone ring.

He closed his eyes and investigated the situation inside the bone ring. It took him half an hour to open his eyes, pinch his hands and wave his sleeves.

A green glow rolled out, and eight half-foot-high white stone pillars appeared out of thin air, one with a white domino and a black relief.

These eight white stone pillars emitted a burst of bone white crystal light, which was exactly the eight white bone Jingguan.

Each white bone Jingguan emits amazing fluctuations in the law of dry bones. The eight seats are connected together, which is even more amazing. Although no one is urging at this moment, the bones in his body are also faintly triggered by the power of the law and are trembling.

These eight white bones Jingguan should be the natal magic weapon of Zhaogu Zhenren. They have been nurtured by this Daluo realm demon cultivator for many years, so they contain such a terrible law of dry bones.

Although Han Li could not activate these eight white bones Jingguan, the surging power of the law inside could be used properly.

He smiled slightly, made a gesture to sacrifice the Xuantian gourd, and a green light erupted out from it, wrapping up eight white bones Jingguan.

With a "swoosh", eight white bones Jingguan were put into Xuantian gourd, and after a few clicks, they were shattered and opened.

Eight balls of bone white light appeared in the Xuantian gourd, and each ball of light emitted amazing fluctuations of the power of the law.

Han Li was delighted in his eyes. The power of these eight balls of dry bone law is extremely powerful and can be used as his trump card in the future.

Just as his spiritual sense was about to withdraw from the Xuantian Gourd, the eight balls of dry bone law suddenly changed and they slowly merged together.

"Huh!" Han Li said a light huh, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

The eight balls of dry bone law quickly and completely merged into a ball of bone-white light ball that was almost two or three times the size. In the middle of the ball of light, a small gray-white shadow of dry bones appeared faintly.

The law fluctuations emitted by the bone white light ball were not as strong as before, but when Han Li looked at the shadow of the dead bones, he felt a chill in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment and was soon overjoyed.

If the eight-ball dry bone law just now can be regarded as one of your trump cards, then this dry bone shadow can definitely be used as your trump card. Unexpectedly, it can be released through the gourd, which may pose a threat to the cultivators in the Daluo realm.

Han Li carefully felt the terrifying aura of the shadow of the dry bones, and then reluctantly put away the Xuantian gourd.

He then picked up the white domino on it, which was engraved with countless small words. It was the "Born Bone Sutra" practiced by Zhaogu Zhenren, and some of his experiences in practicing.

The "Dry Bone Sutra" is a thing that a demon cultivator in Daluo Realm practices and carries with him, which is naturally extraordinary. If it is placed outside, I don't know how many people will come to snatch it, but it is of no use to Han Li.

He is still practicing the law of time now, and has collected a lot of classics about this technique. Before he could understand it thoroughly, it is impossible to give up halfway through it. He has already experienced the principle that he cannot eat too much.

He briefly browsed the content of the previous exercises and did not look closely. Instead, he read some of the subsequent cultivation experiences very carefully.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he flipped his hand and put away the domino, and picked up the last black relief.

The relief is only the size of a palm, and it carved a demon with three heads and six arms, sitting on the ground in a strange posture.

Han Li looked up and down at the black relief, and after a moment, a flash of light flashed from the middle of his eyebrows, and a crystal light shot out from it and penetrated into the relief.

The black relief seemed to come alive, dancing hands and feet, making various postures.

Every time you make a pose, many small characters on fly heads appear behind the relief, which seem to be explaining something.

But Han Li didn't even recognize any of these small characters, and it seemed to be some kind of ancient Chinese.

Han Li didn't recognize what kind of treasure this black relief was. He just saw its uniqueness and was stimulated by his mental power and danced on his own, so he took it out.

There are twelve types of relief postures, and the words behind them are the same, corresponding to a total of twelve articles.

He pondered for a moment, took out a blank jade slip and copied the twelve words that appeared behind the relief. He planned to ask someone if there was a suitable opportunity in the future.

The things in the black bone ring are naturally not just these three, but also many materials, magic stones, elixirs and other substances.

But those things are large in number and are not too precious, so he is too lazy to sort them out one by one.

In addition, there are many magical stones on the body of Zhaogu Zhenren, with more than two million yuan. I believe that during his time in the Demon Realm, he should be enough to use it, and he can even collect a lot of rare treasures.

"Fellow Crab Daoist, please help me comb this storage ring. If there is anything you can use, just take it." Han Li called the Crab Daoist over and handed the black bone ring over.

The crab Taoist nodded silently, took the black bone ring, and sat down cross-legged.

In the following time, Han Li did not stay in Huazhi Space for much time and quickly returned to the room. At this moment, the sky outside was already dark.

Suddenly, Han Li raised his eyebrows and looked somewhere outside the room, his eyes flashing slightly.

Although it only flashed, he could sense a very faint aura outside just now, as if he was peeping at him.

He was silent for a moment, without exploring or exploring.

It was normal for him to come to Yeyang City as an outsider. Shi Pokong sent someone to monitor him. As long as the other party was not too pressing, he naturally pretended that he hadn't seen it.

Thinking of this, Han Li turned around and walked into the inner room, sat cross-legged on the bed.

The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, a thud of a knock on the door came from outside the courtyard.

Han Li's expression moved, stood up, came to the courtyard, opened the gate, but it was Shi Chuankong.

"Fellow Daoist Li, did you have a good rest last night?" Shi Chuankong greeted with a smile.

"It's the safest sleep for anyone in such a long time. Please come in quickly." Han Li smiled, made a way out, and asked Shi Chuankong to come in.

"I won't go in. Shi just returned to Yeyang City and has a lot of things to deal with. This time he came here to tell Fellow Daoist Li." Shi Chuankong's face was a little unnatural.

"Oh, what's wrong, Fellow Daoist Shi, but it's okay." Han Li asked with a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's about asking the high priest to treat fellow crying souls. I asked the third brother yesterday. The situation has changed now. The high priest has defected to my elder brother. It may be difficult to invite the high priest over. But don't worry, the third brother is already thinking of a solution. We will invite the high priest in any case. Please wait patiently for a while." Shi Chuankong hesitated for a moment and said.

"This... it's not that Li urged you, but there is not much left in the middle-grade purple Yang Nuan Jade in my hand. I can only hold on for 10 or 20 years at most. Please ask you as soon as possible." Han Li frowned slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Li doesn't have to worry about Ziyang Nuanyu. The third brother has sent someone to buy it. I believe it will be delivered in no time." Shi Chuankong said after hearing this.

"If there are enough medium-grade purple-yang warm jade, it can last longer." Han Li's face relaxed.

"Don't worry, since I promised you this, I will definitely do it and will not let you wait too long." Shi Chuankong said firmly.

"Thank you for your trouble, fellow Taoist Shi." Han Li nodded.

"And that's right, next, I'm going to stay in seclusion for a while and try to attack the Taiyi realm. I may not be able to come to greet fellow Daoist Li. If you have any questions, just order the attendants in the mansion directly." Shi Chuankong said immediately.

"Then you have to congratulate you in advance. With fellow Daoist Shi's qualifications, you will definitely get ahead of Taiyi Realm at that time." Han Li said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Chengli Ji Yan." Shi Chuankong said with a smile.

The two of them talked for another time at the door, and Shi Chuankong said goodbye and left.

Han Li waited for his figure to leave, his face slightly darkened, he stood there for a moment, then turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, half a month passed, and Shi Chuankong had already begun to retreat.

In the past few days, Han Li has been staying in his room without leaving home.

Before Shi Chuankong was in seclusion, Han Li met with him once, intending to borrow some books from him to check it out. One was to check whether he could find relevant descriptions about the current situation of the Tinghun, and the other was to check out some content about spiritual cultivation.

Han Li always felt a little worried when he fought with Zhao Gu Zhenren before and won a lot of confusion. The former spiritual realm was very different from what he had seen in the past. He had to figure out what was going on?

He thought that it was related to the classics of this clan, Shi Chuankong would hesitate for at least a moment, but he did not expect that in the afternoon of that day, he brought a stack of exquisitely mounted ancient books and sent them to Han Li.

Before leaving, he just told him that these books were privately kept by his third brother and should not be damaged, otherwise he would definitely be complained to him. In addition, there was a ban on the books, which could only be viewed and not copied.

After Han Li nodded and agreed, Shi Chuankong said goodbye and left.

In the few days after he left, Han Li was not in a hurry to check the ancient books. Anyway, Shi Chuankong did not say that he had time to borrow. After familiarizing himself with the environment in the villa for a few days, he began to carefully read these ancient books.

There are more than a dozen thick ancient books with thick metal covers, with extremely exquisite flowers and strange beast patterns on the surfaces. The pages inside are of some kind of animal skin, with a soft texture and extremely toughness.

Most of the ancient books contain contents about soul trauma or Nascent Soul ban. There are actually several kinds of demon secret techniques mixed in it. They should have been secrets unknown to outsiders, but they all appeared in front of Han Li without reservation.
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