Han Li pinched it very accurately with his five fingers, and in a flash of green light, it was wrapped in purple flames on his fingers.
But Han Li only felt his fingertips soften, and a huge force emitted from the green flame, and his five fingers were strongly rebounded at once.
Han Li was shocked for a while, but with a thought, he grabbed the void with his palm, and the purple flames in his hand covered it downwards.
The brilliance rose, and the blue flame was enveloped in purple light.
Han Li's arm remained motionless, the purple flames on his five fingers were dazzling, and the blue and purple lights blended and changed, flickering from dark to bright.
After this action continued for a quarter of an hour, Han Li sighed softly, shook his hand, and moved his fingers away. The purple flames on his hand disappeared in an instant.
Then he looked at the still dazzling green flames, with a wry smile on his face.
This strange lamp flame was more difficult to deal with than he had originally expected. Although the Purple Sky Fire could compete with it, it seemed that it was not enough to refine this flame.
After thinking about it this way, Han Li thought about it for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed the flying sword in front of him lightly.
A low thunder suddenly sounded, and a dazzling golden arc shot out from the flying sword.
As soon as this electric arc appeared, it exploded instantly and turned into countless slender golden threads, covering the head of the green flame.
As a result, there was a flash of green light, and all these golden threads were absorbed by the flame as big as a bean, like a mud cow entering the sea. Then the light swelled, and the blue flame rose to the size of an egg.
Seeing this, Han Li's pupils flashed like a piercing blue light in the depths of his pupils, and he stared at the green flame that had absorbed the golden arc, his expression uncertain.
After an unknown amount of time passed without moving, Han Li let out a breath and the blue light in his eyes disappeared. However, there was a look of hesitation on his face.
But after a moment, he shook his head and made up his mind. He opened his mouth and inhaled in the direction of the flying sword. The purple flame on the sword instantly turned into a purple thread, and was sucked into his mouth, leaving nothing behind.
Without the suppression of the Purple Heavenly Fire, the green flames on the sword surged, wrapping the entire flying sword within it. Han Li immediately let out a muffled groan, his face flashing with green energy, and a hint of pain appeared.
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However, Han Li immediately ignored his physical discomfort. He aimed his fingers at the flying sword, the green light flashed, and more than ten sword energy shot out from his hand.
Just like the golden arc formed by the evil-proof divine thunder, as soon as the green sword energy came into contact with the green lamp flame, everything was sucked into it and turned invisible.
But Han Li seemed to have never seen all this. The spiritual power in his body was circulating continuously, and the sword energy struck Qing Yan one after another like moths rushing to the flame.
Mana was consumed rapidly.
In this way, after Qing Yan absorbed a lot of sword energy, it seemed as if he had taken a tonic and became stronger and stronger.
Soon it turned into a dazzling blue fireball, burning fiercely in front of Han Li.
At this time, more than one-third of the mana in Han's body was consumed.
But looking at the huge fireball in front of him, Han Li laughed instead.
The sword energy in his hand stopped, and he waved towards the flying sword in the fire ball.
With a "Pfft" sound, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword shot out of the blue flames into the sky easily. After circling, it shot into Han Li's hand.
Han Li lowered his head and looked at it. The flying sword in his hand was covered with green and crystal clear, and the green flames on it were gone. He couldn't help but smile on his face.
"It's true! Although this flame is extremely miraculous, it obviously has a limited amount of spiritual power it can swallow. Too much Qingyuan Sword Qi is sucked in, and it can be manipulated by speculation." Han Li murmured a few words with a smile.
Then his hands came together. In a flash of light, the flying sword disappeared into the palm of his hand and disappeared.
At this time, Han Li looked at the cyan fireball in front of him, and with a slight tap of his finger, a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated into it.
The green fireball trembled and slowly started to rotate. The green light above it flashed darkly and brightly.
Han Li raised his eyebrows and urged him with his spiritual thoughts.
The green fireball began to sway, but after a while, it slowly flew away for a few feet, twisting and turning all the way.
Seeing this, Han Li touched his chin and pondered.
This green flame is so powerful that it would be a bit of a waste to just give it up. Although he has absorbed the Qingyuan sword energy, he can forcefully use this flame. But obviously due to the skill, he cannot do it at all. After all, this fire has not been refined by him, so it is difficult to control it as freely as the dry blue ice flame and violet sky fire.
Han Li frowned, staring at the blue fireball and thinking about it. Suddenly he stretched out a palm and pressed it on the storage bag at his waist.
White light flashed, and a small piece of jade-white rib and a light yellow vial appeared in his hand at the same time.
It was the jade slip that recorded the Xuanyin Sutra and the magic weapon he used to inhale the souls of monsters.
Opening the cap of the bottle, a cloud of black gas flew out.
Han Li grabbed the black air with his five fingers, and the black air immediately shot into the palm of his hand. Then with a movement of his mind, the ghost energy immediately bounced to the ribs on the other palm.
Immediately, the ribs turned from white to black, and they floated away from their hands, and emitted a faint, cold black light.
Seeing this, Han Li immersed his consciousness in it, quickly browsed the contents of the Xuanyin Sutra, and began to search for something.
When Han's mind turned over and saw the words "Yinhuo Lei", Han Li felt happy, slowed down and began to browse this part of the content carefully.
"Yin Fire Thunder" sounds like a common name with nothing special about it. But in fact, this thing is an existence that is no less than Tiandu Corpse Fire in the Xuanyin Sutra.
However, it is not a secret magic technique, but a secret method for refining thunder beads. It is the same kind of treasure as the "Tian Lei Zi" that Han Li obtained before.
Of course, according to the Xuanyin Sutra, once the Yin Fire Thunder is successfully refined, its power is astonishing. In terms of destructive power alone, it is even more powerful than the Tiandu Corpse Fire.
The principle is to suppress a large amount of pure yin fire from Xuanyin Dafa into a ball, then mix in some thunder and lightning power, plus some other materials, and use some special means to solidify and stabilize it.
Once it is used against an enemy, the yin fire and lightning inside it can be triggered at the same time, and then explode and injure people.
Unfortunately, the Thunder Bead is a one-time consumable. Not only does it have many restrictions, but it is also troublesome to refine. It is extremely difficult to succeed. Only monks who can control thunder-attribute spiritual power can refine it.
So don't talk about Ji Yin Old Monster, even Master Xuan Gu has never refined such a thing.
When Han Li first saw the refining method of Yin Fire Thunder, he also didn't pay much attention to this secret method. Although he could control the evil-repelling divine thunder, he didn't know the Mysterious Yin method. Naturally, he passed it by. He only practiced the Mysterious Yin method. There are several Yi Xue secret techniques such as Yin Demon Slaying in the Yin Meridian.
Now, when he felt a headache due to the cyan flame in front of him, he suddenly thought of the secret method of refining Yin Fire Thunder.
Originally, refining the Yin Fire Thunder required a large amount of spiritual power, and the chance of success was low. In addition, there were few monks who could control thunder and lightning. Therefore, few people in the world of immortality refined this thing, but occasionally someone refined a few. Because it is a consumable item, it will be used quickly and briefly.
Han Li still doesn't know the Xuanyin Dafa, but with his current knowledge and cultivation, he no longer needs to copy everything in the Xuanyin Sutra. As long as the thunder bead refining method is slightly changed, it can also be made using the ready-made green flames. The other thunder beads are not wasted.
After all, the power of the green flame is not as powerful as the purple sky fire, and the power of the refined thunder beads is definitely not as powerful as the original Yin Fire Thunder.
And he has had the idea of using dry blue ice flame or even violet sky fire to refine thunder beads before. But because there are too few of these two kinds of spiritual flames, it is not enough even to use them against enemies, so he really doesn't dare to waste them. At this point, this thought was forgotten in a flash.
Now that we are faced with the green flames that cannot be collected or dropped, it would be an excellent idea to refine them into thunder beads.
In this way, in the near future, this thing can become a sharp weapon against his enemies.
Making a plan in his mind, Han Li immediately rummaged for other things from the storage bag.
As for the materials for refining thunder beads, he was really able to collect them from his own body. These items were not rare items, but common items that were used in both elixir and weapon refining. Han Li also prepared some.
In this way, he took out the things one by one and placed them in front of him. Then facing the flickering fireball, his expression condensed and he raised his hands.
There was a rumble. Two golden arcs shot out from the palm of the hand at the same time, hitting the cyan fireball.
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In the hall where the Luoyun Sect was stationed, Lu Luo sat motionless on a chair in the hall, with no expression on his face.
In front of him, there were several pill-forming monks from Luoyun Sect standing with their hands tied, including the old man in red shirt and the woman named Song. It was just that these people looked a little anxious.
"Master Nephew Duan, how many days has your Master Han been in seclusion?" Lu Luo suddenly asked calmly.
"Master Qi. Master Uncle Han has been in the quiet room for more than two months. Junior Sister Song and I have been guarding the outside of the quiet room. Master Han has never come out."
"Well! Your Master Uncle Han once said hello to me when he was in retreat. He said that he would make some preparations for the upcoming war. He asked us to retreat easily without disturbing him. But now the Mulan people seem to have all the manpower and are starting to make a move. We have had several high-level gatherings here. The monks asked you, Master Han, to attend by name. But I refused them all with excuses. But now the three major monks have gathered in Tianyicheng, and they have also sent a letter inviting you, Master Han, to come and attend tomorrow. .This time, it is a meeting that only monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can attend. It shows that I attach great importance to you, Uncle Han. It is hard to put it off." And I estimate that this meeting is the final decision on how to respond to the challenge. Meeting. If someone from our Luoyun Sect attends this meeting, it will be of great benefit. Lu Luo sighed and murmured.
After hearing what their Master Lu said, other people in the hall also had wry smiles on their faces.
"But Uncle Han must be in seclusion at a critical point now. If he is disturbed easily, will his efforts be ruined?" The woman surnamed Song hesitated for a moment, then said with a look of worry on her face.
"It's because of this concern that Master Lu keeps putting it off. But if Master Han doesn't show up at tomorrow's party, I'm afraid other people..." A middle-aged monk with a mustache on his lips said hesitantly.
"Others, what's wrong?"
At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from outside the hall. The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly.
Upon hearing this, Lu Luo suddenly beamed with joy.