Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth form a pill-level puppet
Chapter 799: Core Formation Level Puppet
"My little sister was not married back then. The family that wanted to marry our Chen family suddenly switched to the devil's path. Naturally, our Chen family couldn't marry Qiaoqian back. Later, the seventh sister became taciturn and disliked men.
Because of her sexual desire, she remained single until the end." Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment, but still told the master in front of him about Chen Qiaoqian's situation back then.
Now, when he looked at Han Li's young face, he finally remembered something rumored in the family, and couldn't help but look strange.
"Not married?" A strange look flashed in Han Li's eyes, and then he looked at the sky without saying a word.
After a long while, he lowered his head and said calmly to Chen Qiaotian:
"Who I am? Judging from your expression, I seem to have guessed a little bit. I won't say anything more. The good and the evil are gathered here now. Since you are here for the treasure of the Valley of Fallen Demons, just take care of yourself." Han Liyi
After saying this, he ignored the three people and the aura around him turned into a blue rainbow and shot away through the sky.
The three Confucian scholars didn't even have time to say farewell words before Han Li disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The three men and women were left in a daze.
"Brother, who is this senior? Does he have any connection with your Chen family?" As soon as the female cultivator came to her senses, she couldn't help but ask.
"Origin? How can our Chen family be qualified to have anything to do with this person? If I guess correctly, you should also know the name of this senior. He was born in our Yellow Maple Valley in the past, and he was once in the hands of Master Mulan
The man who escaped unscathed, defeated the Holy Bird of Mulan in the border battle, and later beheaded the demon cultivator elder of the Jin Kingdom. You must be familiar with Huadaowu. But what he said just now seems to be the same as mine, which has been dead for many years.
The seventh sister seems to be somewhat related. This is a bit strange." Chen Qiaotian looked at the direction in which Han Li disappeared and said with some confusion.
"What, this person is the person in the rumors. He looks very young indeed. In terms of seniority, I heard that this person used to be a fellow disciple of the Six Sects like us. Now he has such magical powers. It's really incredible."
The female cultivator seemed to know everything about Han Li and didn't lie. After being shocked, she said in silence.
"That's right. When this person entered our Yellow Maple Valley in the past, I had just succeeded in building the foundation. Later, this person, eldest brother, seventh sister and others participated in the Blood Trial, and it was out of control from then on. But now he has become second only to Tiannan
The existence of the three great monks is indeed unimaginable." Chen Qiaotian sighed and said.
"I heard that Uncle Linghu from Guigu once wanted to persuade this person to return to Yellow Maple Valley, but he seemed unwilling to come back. Is this true?" Another male cultivator in blue robe also asked out of curiosity.
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"I'm not sure about this. This may be the case!" Chen Qiaotian hesitated for a moment before saying vaguely.
It seemed that even in the face of two sworn brothers and sisters, he didn't want to mention this matter.
Fortunately, these two male and female monks had no intention of asking any more questions.
The male cultivator in blue changed the subject and said:
"This time, we are lucky. Firstly, my eldest brother has just refined the golden book and silver pen magic weapon, and used it to block most of the poisonous powder from the poisonous moth. Secondly, because this senior Han disrupted the situation, we are finally safe.
After this calamity, I believe that when my eldest brother can completely refine the Golden Book, we won’t have to be afraid of the Yun brothers."
"That's right. I used to know that the Chen family had ancestral magic weapons with gold books and silver pens, but I didn't expect that there was actually a method for refining the same magic weapon. The elder brother used to use a flying sword." The female cultivator was also very interested.
said.
"The golden calligraphy and silver pen magic tools used by our disciples of the Chen family are actually just imitations of this set of magic weapons. Although Brother Wei wanted to refine this set of magic weapons from the beginning, he has been unable to gather the materials. He can only refine a flying weapon first.
The sword has been used for a while. Fortunately, after years of accumulation, I have finally refined this set of magic weapons. I hope it can be of some use in the Valley of Fallen Demons." Chen Qiaotian smiled and explained briefly. But
Then he looked straight and continued:
"Okay. Anyway, we'd better be careful in the future. Just like what Senior Han said just now, the monks who dare to attack the Demon Valley are all extraordinary characters. The three of us still have to be careful.
It’s best to find other brothers from the six sects and work together.”
"Brother, what you say makes sense."
"Okay, just do as big brother says."
The pair of male and female monks nodded repeatedly.
So the three of them didn't stay here any longer. They immediately turned into a rainbow and walked away.
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After leaving Han Li, his mood was touched a lot, and he finally suppressed his grief for Chen Qiaoqian temporarily and buried it deep in his heart.
Then, he forced himself to move forward.
A few hours later, he faintly saw the Wanling Mountains.
Because the scenery in front of us is still outside the mountains, the miasma on the surface of the mountains is extremely thin, and the green trees and towering mountains are all faintly visible.
These mountains cannot be said to be majestic or huge, but the word "Guang" is enough to sum them up.
As far as the eye can see, a black line can be seen stretching on both sides, with no end as far as the eye can see.
Han Li's flight speed slowed down and he looked around. It was quiet and there was no trace of other monks.
But Han Li didn't look surprised, and after flying closer, he slowly closed his eyes.
Immediately powerful, the consciousness of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying suddenly enveloped a radius of hundreds of miles, and he quickly searched.
After a while, Han Li's eyebrows moved and he suddenly opened his eyes.
He activated the escape light with an expressionless expression, and Qinghong flew out of the air diagonally, shooting towards a locked target.
In just one cup of tea, Qinghong arrived at the top of a hill, where two monks, an old man and a young man, were sitting cross-legged facing each other, talking about something.
A dazzling green rainbow appeared fleetingly above the two of them. As soon as the brilliance faded, Han Li's figure appeared directly in mid-air.
The two people were naturally startled and jumped up in a hurry. Fortunately, the old man was able to remain calm, but the young monk had a look of panic on his face.
Han Li glanced at these two people. The cultivation level of these two people was really not high. The old man was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the young man was only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining stage. I really didn't know that such a low level of cultivation could run away.
What are you doing in the Wanling Mountains?
At this time, the old man also scanned Han Li with his spiritual consciousness. With his cultivation level, he could not see Han Li's realm at all. He was shocked in his heart and hurriedly wanted to go forward and pay homage. However, Han Li's cold words were heard from the sky.
The sound of words.
"Don't panic! Where is the nearest Fangshi from here? Just point it out to me." Han Li's voice was devoid of emotion and full of unquestionable tone.
"Four hundred miles to the west, there is a newly opened market. Seniors, you can go and have a look." The old man felt reassured after hearing this, and said quickly with a respectful look on his face.
"Four hundred miles away? I understand."
As the words fell, blue light flashed, and Han Li disappeared from where he was.
The old man looked around in surprise, only to find that a green rainbow was already a hundred feet away. After flashing for a few times, it turned into a light spot and disappeared.
The old man and the young man beside him were stunned at the same time.
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Four hundred miles to the west, there is indeed a small, extremely crude and impromptu small town built temporarily using fossil technology.
There are only a few monks inside.
Han Li didn't care about this. After buying a large amount of the required materials from the raw material store in Fangshi, he immediately left Fangshi and headed straight for the mountains.
After he went more than ten miles deep into the mountains, he saw that the miasma in the mountains began to increase sharply. Han Li randomly found an inconspicuous hilltop and landed there.
Han Li was already familiar with the task of opening a temporary cave.
More than a dozen flying swords were fired out, and a quarter of an hour later, a simple and small cave appeared in the middle of the mountain.
After finishing, he looked at the cave. Han Li nodded with satisfaction. After immediately setting up two simple magic formations outside the cave, he entered the cave.
First he released Yinyue and let her practice on her own in the cave. Then she released the corpse of Tianjue Demon and let it continue to be buried deep in the soil in a darker secret room.
Then Han Li entered the secret room of the cave with a large amount of materials.
Sitting cross-legged in the secret room, Han Li turned over his hand and took out the jade slip given to him by God Lord Dayan, and began to study the two methods of refining the pill-forming puppet inside.
These two kinds of puppets are very different from the foundation-level giant apes at Han Li's refining site. The advantages and disadvantages of the two kinds of puppets are very obvious, and it is obvious that people can choose and refine them on their own.
One is a puppet in the shape of a giant turtle, with rough skin and thick flesh. Even if it is attacked by ordinary monks in the Nascent Soul stage, it can survive three to five times. It can also spit out balls of thunder and fire from its mouth, which is comparable to that of monks in the middle stage of pill formation.
Attack with full force. The only drawback is that it is clumsy and slow to move and fly. Once attacked by a monk at close range, it immediately becomes a ready target without any resistance.
Another kind of puppet in the form of a human-tiger demon. It's just the opposite. This kind of puppet has no long-range attacks, and its defense is only general, but it is as light as a swallow and moves like the wind. A pair of tiger claws can stretch out half a foot long.
The crystal claw light can easily tear apart the ordinary shield of the Danjie monk. It is a completely melee-type puppet.
After Han Li understood the characteristics of these two kinds of puppets, he prepared to refine some of each without even thinking about it. In this way, he could cope with the complex situation in the Valley of Fallen Demons.
With his mind made up, Han Li immersed himself in the jade slips and put all his thoughts on the refining method.
Three whole days and three nights have passed. Han Li in the secret room has an expressionless face and his figure sitting cross-legged on the ground is motionless.
But on the fourth day, Han Li's expression changed, he pursed his dry lips, and pulled out his consciousness from the jade slip. Then after he pondered for a moment, he suddenly turned his palm over, and a white light flashed behind the jade slip.
There was no trace.
Then he picked up the storage bag containing the materials at his waist and threw it into the air. White glow suddenly burst out from the bag, and then countless weapon refining materials swarmed out. Rare wood, common subway essence, crystals of various colors
Stones, large and small jade boxes...
After a while, these things were placed in a dense pile in front of Han Li.
Han Li waved at the storage bag, took it back into his hand, and pinned it to his waist.
Then he turned his eyes, stared at the material in front of him, and scanned it again.
After a moment, his eyes fell on a piece of unusually dark iron wood. He took a deep breath and pointed lightly at it.
The iron wood floated up silently and slowly flew towards Han Li.