The life of secular people is indeed very different from that of immortal cultivators. It is full of joys and sorrows, birth, old age, illness and death.
In just a few years of observation, Han Li felt many long-forgotten feelings, including both positive and negative emotions.
But no matter which one, it touched Han Li's state of mind to a certain extent, allowing him to experience it again and understand and reflect on himself from the perspective of an immortal cultivator.
At the same time, his level of refining equipment and his understanding of battle tactics gradually improved over time.
The most obvious thing is that after a year or two, Han Li's "Qingzhu Xiaoxuan" has gradually become famous in this area.
Because here in Han Li, there are often monks who can find some cheap but good-performance magic tools. There are even some lucky people who happen to buy some rare mid-level talismans in the store.
After this news spread in a small area, some low-level monks immediately started to flock to it.
Of course, the magical weapons and talismans were refined by Han Li himself. Since entering the elixir-forming stage, he was finally able to cast some intermediate spells that he had envied for a long time.
Although they were only the most superficial among the intermediate levels, Han Li was extremely satisfied.
Although the talismans of intermediate spells can be refined with ordinary talisman paper made from older spiritual grass, it would be better if the skins of some rare monsters are used as raw materials. Not only can the power of the talisman be increased,
It can also increase the success rate to a certain extent. However, each type of talisman has its own unique requirements for spirit skin, and not all monster skins can be used universally.
Fortunately, when Han Li sold the batch of monster materials, he had thought of this in advance and withheld a large amount of materials that could be used to make talismans.
Otherwise, even if he learns the spell, he still won't be able to refine the talisman.
Han Li first used inferior monster skins to practice, and when he felt he was in good condition, he would use rare materials to refine several special talismans.
The talismans for practicing are basically some offensive spells. Han Li will put one or two on them every one or two months, and whoever sees them first will get them.
Judging from Han Li's cultivation during his alchemy period, compared with the power of the magic weapon, these talismans are really worthless and have no use if they are kept.
But Han Li obviously underestimated the temptation of intermediate talismans to those monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage. Even though the prices of the talismans were raised one after another, there were still monks who did not hesitate to buy them with spiritual stones. This made Han Li quite a fortune.
Small fortune.
But it is a pity that the intermediate talismans are extremely difficult to refine. Even if Han Li has so many monster skins to practice with, the success rate is still pitifully low. He can only succeed once every twenty or thirty talismans are refined.
When comparing the success rates of primary talismans, Han Li could only smile bitterly.
Otherwise, Han Li could become a rich man among immortal cultivators just by selling mid-level talismans.
In addition, as Han Li's level of weapon refining improved, more and more mid-level and high-level magic weapons appeared in the shop, which made the name of "Qingzhu Xiaoxuan" become more and more famous.
But fortunately, this group was only a small circle among relatively low-level monks, so Han Li didn't have to worry about causing any trouble.
But in his ninth year here, Han Li combined some of the simple formations he had learned and began to fumble around refining formation flags and formation disks.
Because of the relevant experience provided by Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin, Han Li was able to avoid many detours and master some key skills.
But even so, refining a complete set of formation equipment is still an extremely difficult task for him who is new to this field, and it cannot be effective in a short time.
However, Han Li was not in a hurry. After forming the pill, he had plenty of time to slowly accumulate experience and understanding.
Moreover, the most important thing now is to figure out the refining method of the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword" while refining things to ensure success in the first time.
After all, when refining this magic weapon, there was no extra material for him to try it a second time.
Time passed like this day by day while Han Li was refining magic weapons and studying formations.
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Spring is gone and autumn is coming!
Unconsciously, Han Li's famous "Qingzhu Xiaoxuan" has been open for more than 20 years, and Han Li has become an old man in his fifties.
Of course, this is not Han Li's real appearance. It is just that in order to conceal his appearance forever, he had to change his appearance to look older as time goes by.
And now Han Li was standing in the backyard of the shop, looking at everything around him, his heart filled with strange emotions.
Just yesterday, he transferred the store to another person, finally ending his life in the world.
Because just a few days ago, the long-awaited sixth "Golden Thunder Bamboo" had matured to ten thousand years, so he had to return to the cave to refine the magic weapon.
After living here for more than twenty years, Han Li was still calm, but he still felt a little nostalgic in his heart when he said goodbye.
Presumably this period of life in Fangshi will become a rare and comfortable experience in his life.
At this time, a loud shouting came from the next door. After hearing this, Han Li couldn't help but smile knowingly.
He didn't need to search with his spiritual sense to know that the shopkeeper next door must have recommended to his customers again the "store treasure" that no one wanted to buy after selling it for seven or eight years.
This neighbor inherited his father's business. It turned out that the old shop owner when Han Li first moved here had gone back home to take care of himself four years ago.
Although the old shopkeeper's son has a hot temper, he is quite honest. However, when doing business, he always brags about the goods in his shop, which really makes many monks from other places say it.
Stunned.
Han Li sighed, shook his head, and walked out of the "Green Bamboo Pavilion" with Qu Hun, who was waiting in the front hall.
Soon after, the two figures completely disappeared from this corner of the city.
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As soon as he returned to the cave, Han Li immediately entered the secret room with many refining materials and set up a small formation outside that he had learned over the years.
This formation has no other effect, but it can effectively cover the fluctuations of spiritual energy. It is just suitable for Han Li to use when refining magic weapons.
He didn't want to be spied on by others when he was halfway through refining the magical treasure.
Then, Han Li meditated quietly in the secret room for three days and three nights, allowing his mental power to be in the best possible condition before he began to refine the magic weapon.
First, take out the jade box from the storage bag and lay it flat on the ground in front of you.
Then the lid of the box was opened, revealing six emerald green thunder bamboos inside.
Han Li looked at the bamboos solemnly, took a deep breath, and then stretched out a finger to tap lightly on a green bamboo in the box.
Suddenly, the foot-long Thunder Bamboo flew out of the box and floated on his chest without moving.
Han Li performed a spell with a solemn expression, and a layer of green light gradually appeared on his face.
As the blue light became thicker and thicker, Han Li opened his mouth, and a slender green elixir fire blurted out, and it just sprayed on the Thunder Bamboo in front of him.
With a "crack" sound, a pale golden arc appeared on the surface of the bamboo. It isolated the alchemy fire without politeness, preventing it from getting even half a step closer.
Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed, and the green elixir fire immediately became thicker. In an instant, the electric arc and the bamboo itself were wrapped in the green fire, and the long refining process began.
Pill fire consumes a lot of spiritual power, but luckily Han Li had already prepared for this. As soon as he released the pill fire, he grabbed a dark blue spiritual stone with both hands and began to absorb the spiritual energy in it.
, and when even the spiritual stones began to fail to be replenished, he casually took out a pill and drank it.
Even though these elixirs could not be converted into mana immediately, the sufficient spiritual power they contained was enough to give Han Li, who was preparing for a protracted war, confidence.
The first three days passed, and the electric arc on the surface of the Thunder Bamboo finally dissipated due to the exhaustion of the spiritual power of the bamboo itself. The unblocked blue fire burned directly into the body of the Thunder Bamboo.
After a few days, the surface of the bamboo showed signs of melting, and some parts began to glow faintly, with dense small droplets of various colors oozing out.
After more than ten days of this, the entire Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was finally free of impurities, and was refined by Han Li into a thick green liquid the size of a fist.
It looks extremely sticky!
Looking at this small piece of liquid, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could refine the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, it would be much easier to do the following.
Think about it this way! As soon as the elixir fire in Han Li's mouth stopped, he put away the spirit stones in his hands.
Then the ten fingers of both hands spread out, and ten spiritual threads as thin as strings flew out and inserted into the green liquid.
Then, Han Li's fingers kept flicking, and under the influence of the spiritual thread, the liquid mass began to rotate and deform.
Under the traction of the spiritual thread, a small piece of green liquid separated from the main body and also floated in the nearby air.
Then the second piece, the third piece...
When the last piece was separated, twelve pieces of liquid of the same size appeared in the air.