Han Li waited for the cold and charming woman to disappear in the light, then immediately turned his palm over and looked at what was in his hand.
A blue jade slip, a green jade slip and a yellow token.
Inside the green jade slip is the experience and method of cultivating medicinal herbs in the garden.
Because the herbs here are of relatively ordinary grade and there are not many types, it is very easy to get started as long as you are not stupid.
The other blue jade slip is the "Xuanbingjue" technique left by the woman named Mu.
Of course, this technique cannot be a top-level technique. It cannot even be called a second-rate technique. It is really pitifully weak.
The only advantage is probably that it is easier to practice and it is easier to break through bottlenecks.
Speaking of which, this woman didn't have bad intentions.
As a foreign affairs disciple, Han Li's qualifications were naturally not very good in her eyes. That's why she specially selected this simpler technique for him.
As for the last token, it is used to control a superficial magic circle outside the medicine garden.
Naturally he wouldn't take it seriously.
After putting away the things in his hands, Han Li slowly walked into the three huts, walked around in a circle, and walked out calmly.
Han Li stood in front of the hut, and after scanning his eyes, he landed on the small rocky hill behind the medicine garden, with a faint smile on his face.
He first slowly closed his eyes and slowly released his powerful spiritual consciousness, covering an area of dozens of miles nearby. After confirming that no other monks paid attention to this place, he waved his hands politely.
There was a clear sound, and more than a dozen gleaming green flying swords swarmed out from the sleeves, and then, under the control of spiritual thoughts, they shot towards the small stone mountain.
After the mountain rock was slashed by the flying swords three times and five times in half, like cutting tofu, a deep hole was instantly opened.
Han Li's spiritual consciousness then transformed into a vision, and each of them controlled a flying sword, and each of them hurriedly opened up stone chambers one after another.
These stone chambers come in different sizes and have different functions. Han Li has already mastered them so well that there is no need to think about them in detail.
A few hours later, a brand new small cave appeared in the rocky mountain without anyone noticing.
As soon as he saw that the cave had just been completed, Han Li showed a hint of relief. He immediately took out a few more sets of formation flags and arrays.
I was busy flying up and down near Xiaoshi Mountain for a while, and set up several high-level concealment formations.
Although these magic formations cannot hide from the careful eyes of the Nascent Soul Stage monks, the Danjie Stage monks cannot quickly discover anything unusual.
For Han Li, this was enough for the time being.
After all, how could a high-level monk come to such a broken medicine garden for no reason?
Moreover, the current arrangement is only temporary. After he has thoroughly studied the arrangement of the spirit-binding arrays, he will set up a layer of spirit-binding arrays outside these arrays.
At that time, even the Nascent Soul stage monks would not be able to see any differences.
After the formation of the magic circle was completed, Han Li still had no intention of resting. He transplanted the Jiuqu Spirit Ginseng into the small medicine garden in the cave, and carefully placed severe restrictions around it before feeling relieved.
To condense the Nascent Soul, the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng must not be lost.
Then, Han Li placed the gold and silver gold-eating insects into the insect chamber.
As for the three-color gold-eating insect, since there was no way to use neon grass to ripen it, Han Li had to carry it with him.
Next to the insect room, Han Li opened a spirit beast room specially prepared for soul-crying beasts.
Because this beast had fallen into a deep slumber in the spirit beast bag since it swallowed a large number of Yin beast souls in Storm Mountain, and even Han Li himself had been unable to wake it up.
This is very different from the situation when it was dozing off before.
However, Han Li thought about it and guessed it. Because it had swallowed too many souls in a row, the soul-crying beast began to advance again.
Of course, Han Li couldn't ask for this kind of thing. Now as soon as he found a place to stay, he immediately settled the beast.
At the same time, he also decided in his heart that while the beast was sleeping and unconscious, he would completely refine the unrefined soul-sounding pearl in his belly.
Because as the magical power of this beast skyrocketed, Han Li was a little worried that he would not be able to control the Soul Crying Beast that had advanced again.
When the Soul Crying Beast was in the Land of the Underworld and turned into a silver giant ape to suck the soul of the Yin Beast, there were several signs that the Soul Crying Pearl was ready to move in its belly.
Although Han Li looked normal in front of the two Zi Ling girls, he was already secretly frightened.
Now, he doesn't dare to take any more risks, so it's better to make the Soul-Calling Pearl his own.
As for what Yuan Yao said that day, after refining the soul-ringing beads, he would have a splitting headache. He believed that his magic power and consciousness were far superior to this woman, so there should be no serious problems.
Moreover, whether the Soul Crying Beast still has this symptom after two unexpected advancements is a matter of debate. Compared with the amazing magical power of the Soul Crying Beast now, taking this risk is nothing at all.
Han Li had made a plan in his mind, but he did not deal with the matter of the Soul-Calling Pearl right away. He had another important matter that he needed to deal with first.
This is the wind spirit energy that has not dissipated in his body.
Naturally, it was impossible for Feng Xi, the ninth-level wind-splitting beast, to chase him to Tiannan, but keeping this thing in his body still made Han Li a little worried, fearing that something else would happen if time went by.
However, with his current cultivation level, it is still impossible to directly refine the evil energy in his body.
He had tried several times before, but to no avail.
Now the only way is to use a stupid method and use magic to force it out, which is still possible.
But this process cannot be completed in a short time. That's why Han Li has been delaying it until now.
Now that he has settled down, he plans to completely solve this serious problem.
First release a few giant ape puppets and let them guard the medicine garden to act as your eyes and ears in case anyone suddenly comes to your door.
Then he entered the practice room.
In the quiet room, Han Li sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression, and focused his mind on Feng Lingjin's condition.
The golden ball stayed in the Dantian. There was nothing unusual about it.
After Han Li thought about it for a while, he controlled the evil-repelling divine thunder on the outer layer of the evil energy, and slowly loosened the golden arc formed by the evil-repelling divine thunder.
The evil energy that was originally quiet within the divine thunder immediately became turbulent and rushed towards this gap.
As soon as a ray of evil energy leaked out, Han Li immediately used his spiritual thoughts, and the golden arc wrapped up again, blocking the exit again. He controlled the remaining evil energy again.
I don’t know what the chaotic evil energy contained in Feng Lingjin is.
Even if only a small amount was released, Han Li's meridians were still entangled and painful.
Suffering from physical discomfort, he mobilized all his magic power to forcefully expel this evil spirit.
Now he was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room motionless, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his face was turning pale.
Unknowingly, two hours passed.
Han Li's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were filled with sparkle. Then he turned his hands, flicked his middle finger, and two drops of gray liquid shot out from his fingertips.
On the stone wall opposite, two small holes were punched out.
Han Li let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his expression calmed down slightly.
Although the exercise he just performed was extremely painful and even exhausting, this method was finally feasible.
If you practice a little luck every day like this, it is estimated that in half a year, the evil spirits in your body will be completely cleared.
This finally gave him something to worry about.
After resting for a while, Han Li calmly took out a black jade slip from his storage bag, which contained the instructions for arranging the spirit arresting array.
He was very interested in this magic circle before, but never had time to take a closer look. Now he just happened to study it carefully.
After all, only by arranging the Spiritual Array outside the cave can it be truly secure.
In the following days, Han Li began to divide his time into several parts.
In addition to the routine two hours used to force away evil spirits, part of the rest of the time was spent studying the spirit-binding magic circle, and the other part was spent refining the soul-sounding beads in the body.
As for the medicine garden outside, Han Li asked a few puppets to help him with the superficial work.
In addition, Han Li continued to use the green liquid in his hand to ripen the neon grass and feed it to the golden and silver gold-eating insects.
He vaguely felt that these flying insects seemed to have reached the stage of reproduction and evolution again.
With such an unchanging life, several months passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Mu Peiling only came twice.
Seeing that the medicine garden was managed well by Han Li and could meet her requirements, she stopped asking more about things here.
As for the Xuan Bing Jue, Han Li didn't ask any questions. This woman was even less interested in taking the initiative to explain anything.