Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh uninvited guest
Chapter 527 Uninvited Guest
The door to the alchemy room remained closed for three full years.
One day three years later, when Han Li walked out calmly, the demon elixirs had turned into various rare elixirs.
In the first two years, Han Li naturally spent all his time refining elixirs based on fifth-level demon elixirs.
Although these elixirs have no significant effect on him now, if any one of them fell into the hands of a monk in the foundation building stage, it would definitely make them ecstatic and coveted.
After refining these elixirs, Han Li's application of alchemy techniques finally reached another level.
After all, even a true master of alchemy would not have the opportunity to use so many demonic elixirs to practice arbitrarily.
An ordinary alchemist can use thirty or forty demon pills to refine elixirs in his lifetime, which is considered a great thing.
Even though the refining methods of each elixir are quite different, there are always some commonalities that Han Li can learn from.
In this way, after many times of refining rare elixirs, Han Li's alchemy skills were suddenly improved to a level higher than that of the rumored alchemy master.
As a result, when Han Li later used level six or seven demon elixirs, the elixir success rate would naturally increase a lot.
This made Han Li extremely happy!
Otherwise, given the rarity of level six and seven elixirs, even Han Li would not be willing to waste them easily.
After refining the alchemy, Han Li took a short break for a month.
During this period, Han Li went to the insect room a few more times and looked at the three-color gold-eating bugs and the original unevolved gold-eating bugs in the two insect rooms.
When he was in the alchemy room, he asked the puppet to take turns feeding the two kinds of gold-eating insect's spread-leaf neon grass.
As a result, extremely bad news for Han Li appeared.
Although the three-color gold-eating bugs can still eat the neon grass, the grass seems to have lost the special effect that can make them violent and excited, and there is no abnormal change after eating.
At the beginning, Han Li thought that the effect of Nishang Grass was not obvious because the time was too short and there were too many gold-eating insects.
Therefore, out of suspicion, he now isolated hundreds of tricolor gold-eating insects and fed them exclusively on this grass to observe changes in their habits.
But after several feedings, these gold-eating bugs were still the same as before, without any unusual reactions.
This made Han Li feel depressed for a while.
Now he can conclude that the neon grass has really lost its miraculous effect on the evolution of gold-eating insects.
Although he doesn't know what the mystery is, there is no doubt that he has now lost the method to quickly reproduce and advance the three-color gold-eating bugs.
These beetles are one less than one!
Now he had no choice but to go back to the old path and let the puppet concentrate on feeding the neon grass to those golden and silver unevolved gold-eating insects.
Nowadays, the temperament of these gold-eating insects is getting more and more violent, and it seems that the next breeding is not far away.
After dealing with all this, Han Li regained his composure and entered the retreat room.
With the help of various elixirs, he planned to master the eighth-level Qingyuan Sword Technique first, so as to reach the middle stage of elixir formation.
Sitting cross-legged on a futon in the secret room, Han Li took out a medicine bottle he had prepared earlier from his storage bag.
Then he poured out a glowing red dragon's eye elixir, put it in his mouth with one hand, and swallowed it with his head raised.
Feeling the power of the medicine that started to heat up slightly in his abdomen, Han Li silently recited the eighth-level sword art and slowly closed his eyes.
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Time flies and years are ruthless.
Han Li devoted himself to cultivating his sword skills in the cave, and time passed unknowingly.
This process of constantly taking pills and then refining the potency into spiritual power is extremely boring.
Fortunately, Han Li only wanted to perfect his skills so that he could be able to protect himself. With this kind of thinking, he didn't feel depressed at all.
Fifteen or six years passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Li finally broke through the bottleneck in the middle stage of pill formation and completed the eighth level of Qingyuan Sword Technique.
Although he was excited, he was not in a hurry to leave the seclusion immediately. Because there was still more than half of the elixir in his hand, he would not fail to refine it.
So Han Li, who had just entered the middle stage of pill formation, forced himself to calm down and continue to practice the ninth level of sword art.
The ninth level of Sword Technique is naturally different from the next level, which is a few minutes more difficult.
Spring passes and winter comes, autumn passes and summer solstice passes, and one year after another passes.
The door to the retreat room was always closed. Everything in the cave began to be covered with a thick layer of dust.
It’s as if this place has gradually turned into an ancient tomb ruins!
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It was a calm morning in the sea near the Sea of Fog. Some early-rising seabirds were circling low on the sea surface, occasionally making a few sharp calls. There was a peaceful scene everywhere.
But a moment later, a light suddenly flashed in the distant sky, and then several blue-red rays of light flew toward the foggy sea like lightning.
After a while, the figure in the distant light could finally be seen clearly. It turned out to be three women, two men and several monks running towards this side as hard as they could.
Among them, except for a middle-aged man in his forties who is in the early stage of foundation building, the other four are monks in the Qi refining stage, and they are all between the ages of seventeen or eighteen to twenty-three or thirty-four years old. They are extremely young.
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These people were flying towards this side in a panic, while looking behind them from time to time, as if something was chasing them.
In the blink of an eye, these people flew near the sea of fog.
"Uncle Sun! There is a sea fog in front of us. Let's go inside and rest for a while! Otherwise, we will not be able to hold on until those things come after us." Among the five people, there was a girl in yellow who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
, said to the middle-aged man somewhat breathlessly.
This girl has a round face, big black eyes, and a baby-fat look. She looks very pretty and cute.
But at this moment, her face was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and she looked like she was about to run out of power.
"this……"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. After looking at the other three men and women, he found that although their situation was better, they were not much better.
"Okay. Let's recover some mana in the sea of fog, and then leave immediately. Even if those guys put some distance away, they will still pursue them relentlessly. It's better to be cautious. If we are caught up, we will have no chance to survive.
It's okay." The middle-aged monk hesitated and looked back before reluctantly agreeing.
These words immediately made the young men and women look happy.
The cultivation of these few people is really shallow, and it is extremely difficult for them to keep flying here. Even if they know that staying now is extremely dangerous, they can't care about this much.
The direction changed and he flew towards the sea of fog.
"The sea fog here is really thick. Maybe if we stay here, we can avoid being tracked by those guys!" Another stout young man in his twenties said in surprise shortly after entering the sea of fog.
"Stop being delusional. Although I don't know how the other side can keep chasing us. But this is definitely not something that a little sea fog can deceive. Let's fly closer and see if there are any resting places like rocks below.
"You can recover mana faster by meditating." The middle-aged monk retorted unceremoniously. The stout young man's face turned slightly red and he took the lead to escape downwards.
Naturally, the others did not dare to lag behind and followed closely.
"Hey! There is an island here!" After a moment, the girl in yellow shirt suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Without this woman's reminder, several other people also clearly saw the island obscured by thick fog, and couldn't help but look at each other.
"There won't be any other monsters here, right?" A young female nun with an ordinary appearance in a blue dress became a little scared.
"There shouldn't be any coincidences, and besides, we don't have to worry about it. Let's go to the island quickly and recover our mana!" The middle-aged man was a little hesitant at first, but then he made up his mind.
Seeing this, the others said nothing more and landed lightly on the island together.
"It seems that there is good spiritual energy there. Let's meditate there!" As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the middle-aged man released his spiritual consciousness to sense the situation on the island, and then pointed at it in surprise and said.
The direction he pointed was exactly where the only small mountain range on the island was.
When the men and women heard this, they couldn't help but perked up.
Then the middle-aged monk took the lead and flew over without saying a word. The other four male and female monks hurriedly followed.
Now that they can recover more mana, they may be able to escape disaster. Naturally, they are not willing to let go of this rare place with spiritual roots.
After a while, a few people arrived at the small green mountain range.
I randomly found a low mountain peak, held a spiritual stone in each hand, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate impatiently, absorbing the strong spiritual energy nearby.