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Chapter 72: Chase

 Han Li nodded, took a deep breath, took out an unsheathed silver giant sword with a handle as high as a person from his storage bag, and handed it to Xie Duanyang.

"This is..."

Xie Duanyang took the giant sword. Even though he was physically strong, he felt a slight pressure on his hand, which clearly shows the weight of the giant sword.

Take out a red cloud copper ingot from the storage bag and throw it into the air.

Xie Duanyang waved his wrist lightly, and with a "clang" sound, the copper ingot was cut apart.

Nodding, Xie Duanyang put on the fire-proof gloves woven from fire spider silk, held the sword in his right hand, and summoned the second-order fire crow from the storage bag.

The Fire Crow crouched on his shoulder, tilted his head, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of red flames to wrap the giant sword.

Han Li blinked his eyes and curiously looked at the second-level spiritual beast that was very rare in Yellow Maple Valley.

About half an hour later, Xie Duanyang ordered Huo Yao to put away his natal demon fire and squint.

I saw that the silver sword body was as bright as new, with no change at all except for a slight irritation.

Xie Duanyang gave a few compliments and handed the giant sword back to Han Li.

"Sure enough, it is the essence of silver among the essences of hardware. It is actually mixed with so much, that the texture may almost catch up with ordinary magic weapons.

It’s really a luxury. The strange way needs to be refined using the method of ‘Heart Refining’.

It's a pity that this guy's skills are not good, so he wasted such excellent materials and did not use them at all. He probably can only rely on his own materials and spirituality to defeat the enemy.

If we add more during the sacrifice..."

Han Li was not interested in these specific sacrificial techniques. After Xie Duanyang finished speaking, he hurriedly asked.

"Can Brother Zhang refine the silver essence inside?"

"Of course."

Xie Duanyang nodded without thinking. Looking at Han Li's excited expression, he added another sentence.

"But with my current level of cultivation, it will be a lot of waste to deal with this thing, unless it is in the sect's earth fire pool, and I have master to help me.

Otherwise, you can only refine two or three pieces of silver essence, and it will take at least a few months to do it."

"Enough is enough."

Han Li kept shouting, smiling happily.

He knew that his cheap master, who practiced the "True Yang Jue" with his "Three Yang Body", could only refine the pure true fire into a piece of iron in ten years.

The value of the silver essence is still higher than that, and it would be like getting three or four thousand spirit stones for nothing.

Of course, Han Li can infinitely ripen elixirs and will not be short of spiritual stones.

I just plan to keep the materials and wait until the day I form the elixir to use them to refine my natal magic weapon.

"Now, Brother Zhang, please explain to me the cultivation level and origin of those guys, what skills they are good at, and what magic weapons they have.

We can come up with a good idea..."

Now that he had made the decision, Han Li no longer hesitated and took the initiative to urge Xie Duanyang to come.

"I knew Junior Brother Han would definitely help me!"

Xie Duanyang laughed while stroking his palms, took out the giant ax talisman given by Yan Kuangge and handed it to Han Li.

"With this treasure, it shouldn't be a problem to take care of the foundation-building monks."

Han Li did not take it, but took out a talisman with a knife-like shape on his backhand and waved it casually.

"Thank you Brother Zhang for your kindness, but I have had some opportunities in recent years.

Brand new talisman still needs time to get used to, and it is not as easy as an old guy like me."

The reason why Han Li could not take out the "gold brick" talisman was that although it was powerful, it was too bulky and bulky.

Unless the opponent has been trapped in a similar situation with a formation in advance, there is no way to dodge and there is sufficient time to activate.

Otherwise, it is not as flexible as the knife and talisman when fighting.

What's more, one talisman can be explained by chance, but it's hard to make excuses for two talismans.

After all, Han Li is also a foundation-building monk.

Seeing Xie Duanyang continuously displaying spiritual beasts, magic weapons, and talismans in front of him.

The arrogance hidden deep in my heart will inevitably be aroused to a certain extent, and I don’t want to be overshadowed by the Qi training period.

"Haha, that would be perfect."

Xie Duanyang laughed loudly and winked at Han Li.

"That boy happens to have a piece of 'Black Gold Spiritual Treasure Armor' on him, although it is only a fine piece of high-grade magic weapon.

But with the materials of Junior Brother Han, after taking them and refining them, I am fully confident that he will reach the top level!"

As soon as the two communicated, most of the hour passed.

Han Li put on his cloak again and left the "Stardust Pavilion" first, while Xie Duanyang stayed for another cup of tea before strutting out in his true appearance and returned to the inn.

The night passed peacefully.

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, Xie Duanyang, who was full of energy, calmly walked out of Fangshi, released his "Fire Cloud Wings", and took off into the air leisurely.

Almost as soon as he disappeared from sight, Fu Yang and four others appeared at Fangshikou.

"Third brother, come up!"

Spewing out a black cloud, he jumped on it. The Baimanshan demon cultivator from the Fu family called Fu Yang to fly up, and then said coldly to the gray-bearded old man.

"Fellow Daoist Cai, I entrust you with this apprentice nephew of yours."

After saying this, without waiting for the old man's reply, Mo Fu practiced a urging technique and brought up the Daoyin wind to fly along Xie Duanyang.

"My dear nephew, when it comes time to take action, remember to use 100% of your strength and don't stay too far away from me.

In addition to being careful about the child named Xie, don't be too worried about the two people in the Fa family..."

When the two of them flew away, the old man with the gray beard whispered a few words to the dark-faced man again, and saw that he nodded repeatedly and agreed.

The white flag that was displayed just now also released a cloud of mist, covering the two of them.

Although he did not use all his strength, his speed was not inferior to that of Mo Xiu Fu.

At first, a few Fu Yang covered their tracks and did not dare to escape too fast.

But once Xie Duanyang was hundreds of miles away from Fangshi, he stopped hiding it and gradually picked up the speed.

The Fu brothers followed closely behind, while the gray-bearded old man urged the cloud banners to draw an arc from a distance, preparing for an ambush and a flanking attack.

As if sensing something strange behind him, Xie Duanyang's red light suddenly accelerated, contrary to the slow pace it had just shown.

Seeing this, Fu Yang and the others no longer held back, put away their concealment spells, and fled with all their strength.

The two sides chased each other, and soon they were hundreds of miles away.

Seeing the sun high in the sky, Xie Duanyang's speed inevitably slowed down and never returned to its previous situation.

Fu Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly urged him.

"Brother, this guy's magic power is running low.

Hurry up and work harder, don’t let those two people get the lead!"

The magic cultivator nodded coldly and added another three points to his impossible speed.

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"Who are you and what are you going to do?"

He slowly landed on the ground and put away the Fire Cloud Wings behind his back.

Xie Duanyang's face turned pale, he held the Zhang Fu in his right hand tightly, looked nervously at the four people pressing towards him from two directions, and shouted sternly.

"Aren't you afraid that my master will find you?!"

But anyone can see that he has a fierce look and a soft heart.

"My senior brother Xie, you will not forget me, my little brother, right?"

Fu Yang opened his cloak, looked around, and laughed loudly.

"Senior brother is good at choosing a place and knows how to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters as his burial place."


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