After the previous attempt, he no longer had any doubts about the records in the classics, and could only let the origin of these true lins be slowly absorbed by the Soul Crying Beast.
The Crying Soul Beast is his spiritual beast. It would be a great joy if he could absorb it and improve his cultivation greatly.
This result is naturally much better than the original true spirit that was born hundreds of years later and fell into the hands of someone unknown.
After thinking about it in his mind, Han Li's initial feeling of overjoyment and then disappointment finally faded away, and his mood gradually returned to its original calmness.
Raising his hand, he released the spirit beast ring and put away the soul-crying beast.
Then he thought for a moment, turned his solemn palm over, and a seemingly ordinary blue jade bottle emerged.
This jade bottle looks ordinary, but it emits a faint green light, and there are several forbidden talismans tightly attached to the mouth of the bottle.
Han Li raised his eyebrows and threw the bottle into the void, shaking his sleeves, and a dozen bright formation flags flew out from it.
He muttered some words and pointed at the formation flags.
Suddenly there was a roar, and these formation flags turned into a dozen rays of light of different colors, and disappeared into the void in a flash.
A layer of light yellow light curtain emerged in the secret room, with runes of different sizes floating on the surface.
Han Li actually arranged a small magic circle, covering himself with power.
After he had done all this, he opened his mouth and blew into the green jade bottle with confidence, and a breeze came out.
After a few "puff" sounds, several of the forbidden talismans on the mouth of the bottle fell off on their own after the breeze.
The mouth of the bottle suddenly opened wide, and there was a faint light flashing inside.
Seeing this, Han Li raised his arm without thinking and grabbed the jade bottle in the air.
The cyan jade bottle turned around, and under the glow of the glow, a colorful and strange thing spat out from the mouth of the bottle.
It looks like a human, several inches in size, but motionless, like a colorful doll.
But Han Li looked at the puppet and did not dare to neglect it at all. He muttered words and fired several spells in succession.
Various colored lights flashed across the doll's body, and its shape suddenly changed. After just a few flashes, it returned to its original appearance.
It turned out to be a two-foot-long humanoid monster with an unusually green face and lavender tentacles on its limbs.
It was the "Zhixian" that Han Li accidentally collected in the Magic Gold Mountains that day.
At this moment, various runes appeared on its body, its entire body was tightly restrained, its eyes were closed tightly, and it looked like it was falling into a deep sleep.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the "Zhixian" in front of him, as if he was very interested.
No wonder he behaves like this.
Although Han Li had never seen elixir-type spiritual objects that could take form, his own Nine-bend Spirit Ginseng could transform a wisp of spirituality into a lifelike white rabbit.
But this "Zhixian" has transformed its true body into a human form, which is not comparable to the heaven and earth spiritual beings of the same level as Jiuqulingshen.
But despite this, he had no intention of awakening this spiritual creature immediately. Instead, he hid it in his sleeve and flicked it with his fingers.
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a slender sword light shot out in a flash, surrounding Zhixian's purple tentacle.
In a flash of green light, an inch-long wound appeared instantly, and several drops of milky white liquid flowed out.
The thick medicinal aroma suddenly filled the entire hall.
A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, he raised one hand, and another thumb-sized bottle that had been prepared flew out.
At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a stream of rays of light spurted out.
In the flash of light, the white fields on Zhixian's tentacles rolled up, and then spirally wrapped into the small bottle, without even a drop missing.
But at this time, the surface of the wound on Zhixian's tentacles returned to its original state after a flash of faint purple light, as if it had never existed at all.
Han Li seemed to have anticipated this situation, and did not show any surprise. Instead, he made a move in the air with one hand.
An invisible force suddenly emerged out of thin air and covered it.
With a "swish" sound, the vial filled with milky white droplets shot out of the air. He grabbed it in his hand and took it to his nose for a gentle sniff.
"What pure spiritual power!"
Han Li murmured, seemingly amazed, but his face didn't really show much surprise.
After grabbing the other hand in the air, a ball of silver light emerged from the palm of his hand, and after a flash, it turned into a round bowl half a foot in size.
The surface of this object is shiny with silver and is imprinted with exquisite patterns. It seems to be no ordinary object.
Han Li poured the vial in his hand into the silver bowl without hesitation.
Immediately, a drop of milky white spiritual fluid poured out from it and dripped into it in a flash.
Then Han Li shook his sleeved robe to the ground, and the storage bracelet flew out from it. After circling, a stream of rays of light suddenly spurted out from inside.
After the glow passed by, rows of boxes and bottles of various styles suddenly appeared on the ground.
Han Li glanced at it and grabbed one of the jade boxes.
The lid of the jade box flew out on its own, and then a stream of blue spiritual liquid flew out from the inside, turning into a thin line and falling into the silver bowl.
The next moment, another bottle flew up out of thin air and headed straight for the silver bowl...
After three or four hours, the entire secret room was filled with a strong scent of medicine. Han Li's eyes flashed with blue light as he stared at the object in the silver bowl held by one hand, motionless.
It seemed that what was inside attracted all his attention.
After a while, a bitter smile suddenly sounded in the secret room, and then the silver light flashed in Han Li's hand, and the silver bowl suddenly disappeared.
"It seems that as an alchemy material, although this Zhixian spiritual blood has many magical effects, it will definitely not attract so much attention from combined-level beings. It seems that it itself has other magical uses." Han Li turned his body.
He sat up straight again, but said to himself thoughtfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his eyes and couldn't help but fall on Zhi Xian again, who had been floating in front of him.
Han Li touched his chin, his eyes flickered for a few times, and then his fingers suddenly shot out.
Dozens of silver threads shot out and disappeared in a flash before disappearing into Zhi Xian's body.
Next, Han Li stopped his fingers, retracted his hands into his cuffs, and looked at Zhixian without any movement.
After a while, Zhixian, who was originally silent, suddenly flashed with light, and a layer of faint purple light emerged.
Its eyelids moved, and it slowly opened its eyes, and immediately met Han Li's gaze.
The eyes were light green, but the pupils had silvery thorns that were flickering around, making them look extremely strange.
"It seems that I have fallen into your hands. Can you tell me where this is?" Much to Han Li's expectation, Zhixian did not show a look of shock and anger, but said calmly, as if talking to an ordinary person.
The passers-by spoke generally.
Seeing this, Han Li raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face, but he replied without any concealment:
"This is Cloud City, not far from the Magic Gold Mountains! It seems that your spiritual wisdom has been activated very early, and you can still be so calm under such circumstances."
"What can I do if I don't calm down? If I ask for mercy, can you let me go?" Zhixian was silent for a moment and then said calmly.
"That's true. Spiritual elixirs like yours that can transform into human form are rare in the entire spiritual world, so letting you go is naturally impossible." Han Li smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
Seeing Han Li looking so calm and composed, a hint of surprise flashed across Zhixian's face, but then his eyes glanced at the tentacles that had been scratched by Han Li before, and he let out a cold snort.
Shut up and look like you don't want to talk anymore.
"However, I am a little curious whether you have any other uses besides using elixirs as elixirs. Otherwise, why would such a high-level existence be chasing after you?" Han Li didn't care, and just looked after himself.
asked himself.
When Zhixian heard Han Li's question, the corner of his mouth moved with a trace of sarcasm, but he still kept his mouth tightly closed with no intention of answering.'
"Since your wisdom has been opened, you have your own soul, so you don't want me to use the soul-searching method." Han Li sighed and said.
"Searching for souls? If you think you can use this method to get something from me, just use it." Hearing this, Zhixian sneered.
When Han Li heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but frown.
In the spiritual world, there are not many soul-shrinking techniques similar to his Brahma Saint's True Demonic Technique, but they cannot be said to be too few. This Zhixian, who has lived for who knows how many years, will understand this technique.
Not too surprising.
His thoughts were whirling rapidly, but his facial expression remained unchanged and there was nothing strange about him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will use your body as medicine, and you can also refine some top-level elixirs. But as far as I know, you and other transformed souls of heaven and earth spiritual beings can cultivate some
It is very useful for practitioners of special skills, secret arts and supernatural powers. You don’t know how many years it took you to cultivate a bit of spirituality. If it falls into the hands of such people, I am afraid that all the hard work in the past will be ruined.
All in vain." Han Li blinked and said suddenly.
"You are threatening me!" Zhixian trembled slightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked gloomily.
"I can't talk about threats. I just took such a big risk and entered the Mojin Mountains. If I can't get enough to make up for it, I have to make the most of it." Han Li chuckled, but there was something in his eyes.
No emotion at all.
"Did I tell you that you would really keep your promise and let me go? What can you do to make me believe your words?" Zhixian obviously heard what Han Li meant, and a silver light flashed in his pupils.
asked coldly.
"Of course it won't work if you let your soul go away on your own. I'm worried that you might be reincarnated or captured by others, which would reveal something. But I can send you to the army directly and let you directly enter the path of reincarnation.
Go. As for the question of whether you believe it or not, do you have any other choices?" Han Li said with a cheerful smile.