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Chapter six hundred and sixty-seventh fairy thing

"Junior brother Han, you have caused quite a stir in Dajin over the years. Although you have disguised yourself and forged multiple identities, you have used this method many times and cannot deceive those top sects.

After so much effort, I wonder how the collection of spiritual materials for refining the Seven Flame Fan went?"

At this time in the original time and space, Old Demon Han should have been refining the Three Flame Fan. Now that he has been summoned to Huaxian Sect, he probably hasn't started refining it yet.

"Haha, it makes Senior Brother Luo laugh. The spiritual materials for refining the Seven Flame Fan are all precious and rare. They are kept in treasure houses by those sects and cannot be released to the market. That's why Junior Brother came up with this strategy.

Fortunately, after a lot of hard work, junior brother has collected twelve main ingredients and one auxiliary material. The Seven Flame Fan cannot be refined, but the Three Flame Fan can be refined."

Han Li smiled slightly awkwardly. After all, his behavior was not very bright, but if he could stop at buying and selling by force, he had a good bottom line.

"Brother, those ancient elixirs were obtained from an ancient cave. In addition, I also harvested a lot of spiritual materials. Among them, there happen to be several main materials for refining the Seven Flame Fan. Junior Brother Han may wish to take a look. If junior brother happens to be lacking

Just take those you have!"

It is never too much to invest in Han Tianzun, let alone the price is only some spiritual materials that are temporarily unused. With Luo Hong's thoughts, more than ten kinds of spiritual materials exuding hot fire spiritual energy appeared on the table in three rows.

above.

The scorching fire intention made Yin Yue, who was not well-educated, frown slightly and quietly took half a step back.

"This...Senior Brother Luo, your gift is too heavy. Junior Brother is really unable to accept it!"

With a quick glance, Han Li discovered that half of these spiritual materials were needed for him to refine the magic weapon. If he could obtain it, the power of the refined magic weapon would be greatly increased!

However, Han Li really didn't want to receive this favor in vain, so after some inner struggle, he clicked his tongue and refused.

"Haha, Junior Brother Han, there is no need to feel pressure. These spiritual materials are not given to you in vain as a brother.

Brother Wei is conducting a deal with the Immortal Transformation Sect to use the Golden Corpse Pill as the core to refine a corpse puppet for them that can rival the great monks of the late Nascent Soul.

Junior Brother Han is proficient in the art of puppetry, so he can help Brother Wei."

Luo Hong knew Old Mo Han so well, so how could he not know his temper? The excuse was already made.

The so-called friendship is actually produced in this back and forth.

"Ahem! Golden Corpse Pill? Senior Brother Luo, where did you get this treasure? Is it also that ancient cave dwelling?!"

Han Li almost choked on his drink when he heard this. If the Ming Wang Jue he practiced could be supplemented by the Golden Corpse Pill, he would be able to make rapid progress in a short period of time.

Seeing Luo Hong bring out unimaginable good things one after another, he couldn't help but become interested in the ancient cave he mentioned.

"Yes or no, there are many monks exploring the ancient cave with my brother.

Junior Brother Han, you know that conflicts between monks are inevitable in a place like that. In order to avoid some trouble, Brother Wei killed one of the members of the team.

He is a tenth-level great demon who practices the way of corpse, and that golden corpse pill is his inner elixir."

Luo Hongyun raised his glass and took a sip calmly, as if what he was talking about was not a big deal.

"A tenth-level demon who practices corpse path?" Han Li pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened and he said in shock:

"No way, Senior Brother Luo, you killed the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"

"Yes, Old Demon Che is very angry, so that's why Brother Wei has come to hide in southern Xinjiang. Please don't reveal Brother Wei's whereabouts outside."

Luo Hong made an excuse for himself to come to southern Xinjiang so as not to affect the opening of Kunwu Mountain.

"Senior brother, you are really in big trouble. Does Huaxian Sect know about this?"

Seeing Luo Hong shake his head, Han Li smiled bitterly and said:

"I guess they don't know either, otherwise they wouldn't dare to let Senior Brother stay here.

That’s all, junior brother will accept these spiritual materials so that he can refine more powerful magic weapons and help senior brother even more when he is in danger.”

"Haha, it's not that bad. My brother's ability to escape has improved a lot. Let's take some time to compare?"

"No, no, with your senior brother's cultivation, that's not bullying. Let's continue drinking. We won't come home until we get drunk today!"

Although Han Li didn't know why Luo Hong was keen on competing with him, he didn't want to be pressed to the ground and rubbed, so he waved his hands and raised his glass.

Afterwards, the two toasted and drank for a whole day and night, talking about everything, sometimes talking, sometimes joking, and their mood couldn't help but grow a little.

Although they did not use magic power to refine it, the two of them drank a jar of green flame wine and were only slightly tipsy.

Taking advantage of their drunkenness, the two fell asleep for a long time, only to wake up naturally two days later.

Han Li lived in Luhua Peak since he arrived, and later he was busy refining magic weapons and designing corpse puppets. He lived in a simple way and did not bring any changes to Huaxian Sect, except for the two extra crow's feet at the corners of Mrs. Mu's eyes.

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In the next half year, Luo Hong helped Han Laomo refine the Four Flame Fan, while Han Laomo helped Luo Hong refine the giant corpse puppet.

With the combined efforts of the two, not only did the two tasks not be delayed, but they also completed it better than expected.

After witnessing a layer of "gold paint" appearing on the giant zombie's body and waving six giant arms to smash a thousand-foot mountain into a pile of rubble, Han Li bid farewell to Luo Hong with satisfaction.

He has to keep an appointment and go to Yin Yang Cave to look for Yin Zhima, so he can't stay any longer.

Looking at the light that was about to disappear into the horizon, Mrs. Mu flew to Luo Hong's side with a smile on her face and said warmly:

"Fellow Daoist Luo's puppet skills are really high. He can actually make such a powerful puppet. This Nether Token can affect the restrictions in the body of the Nine Netherworld Spider, so I gave it to Friend Daoist."

Mrs. Mu was originally a little reluctant to betray the sect-protecting beast, but after accepting the giant corpse puppet, she immediately changed her attitude and took the initiative to send the prohibition token, wishing that the Nine Netherworld Spider would disappear immediately.

After all, the best place to practice blood pool is the abyss where the Nine Netherworld Spider lives.

"Haha, Luo doesn't need this. Madam Mu only needs to release the restriction of Diyuan."

After saying that, Luo Hong slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and twelve streams of purple light flew out, surrounding him and turning into twelve ferocious-looking flying purple-striped scorpions.

"The mature flying purple-striped scorpions! There are actually twelve of them!"

Mrs. Mu was shocked, but also understood Luo Hong's confidence, and immediately removed all the restrictions on Diyuan.

"Go ahead."

With a gentle command, the twelve flying purple-striped scorpions let out weird roars and flew straight into the abyss.

The Nine Netherworld Spiders under the abyss also felt it, and responded with dull roars and soaring demonic aura.

Twelve against one, the opponent is only a ninth-level monster. Although the bloodline is strong, there is no suspense.

Luo Hong didn't even have the interest to watch the battle, and immediately escaped from the light and returned to the bamboo building.

The departure of Han Laomo means that the opening of Kunwu Mountain is approaching. In the past half year, he has prepared all the things he should prepare. Next, he only needs to wait for the news quietly.

PS: I still have two thousand to pay back tomorrow. I want to review the plot of Kunwu Mountain. This copy will not be long. Next, I will speed up the progress and become a god and fly to the spirit world to play.


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