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Chapter eight hundred and thirty second fruit

Chapter 832: Fruition

Since there was something important at hand, Han Li would not study this demon pill now. He immediately turned his palm over and a flash of green light made the object disappear without a trace.

Han Li raised his hand again, took out the three empty spirit beast bags, pointed at the gold-eating insect in the air, and let out a long roar.

Suddenly, the insects buzzed loudly and turned into three golden clouds. They all flew back into the three spirit beast bags and were collected by Han Li one by one.

As for the Dageng Sword Formation, Han Li transformed it into thirty-six golden flying swords with a flash of his mind, and then shrunk and disappeared into his cuffs.

"Go and pick the spirit fruit. You have to move quickly. I don't know how long the illusory formation that I set up earlier will be able to confuse the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect." Han Li said this, and he turned into a blue rainbow and flew towards the lake.

Seeing this, Zi Ling hurriedly followed.

As soon as Dunhua gathered up, Han Li and the two men appeared about a few feet above the spiritual grass.

After glancing at the top of the spiritual grass, Han Li did not rush to pick it. Instead, he turned his head and said calmly to Zi Ling beside him:

"You pick it first, and be more careful! This Lingzhu fruit is very strange. It must be stored in wooden objects, otherwise the medicinal properties will not be retained for several days."

"Thank you, Brother Han, for reminding me. I will be more careful." Zi Ling suppressed the excitement in her heart, smiled charmingly at Han Li, and thanked him gently.

She flicked her sleeves without hesitation, and a green wooden box appeared in Yu's hands.

Then he stretched out a jade finger and struck the void below.

Suddenly a white light flashed through, and a Spiritual Candle Fruit immediately fell down.

But the wooden box in the woman's hand, who had been prepared for a long time, turned over, and the white glow swept out from the box, and rolled the spirit fruit into the box.

Then she flicked the box with one hand, and the lid closed on its own.

After doing all this, Zi Ling let out a sigh of relief and carefully put the box into the storage bag.

"What? Miss Zi Ling won't take another one anymore?" Han Li was slightly startled when he saw this, with a strange look on his face.

"Thank you very much for Brother Han's kindness. No need to take just one. I was able to get here this time. Apart from gathering some information at the beginning, I didn't make any effort at all. I only relied on Brother Han's magical power to obtain this spiritual fruit.

Although the little girl has some friendship with Brother Han, she will not share this fruit shamelessly. Brother Han will keep the rest. After all, in addition to refining the elixir, this spiritual fruit also has some wonderful uses even if it is taken raw.

, it can improve your cultivation a little." Zi Ling said with a smile.

Hearing Zi Lingnu's sweet words, Han Li was a little surprised.

To be honest, although this famous beauty from Luan Xinghai was charming and the most beautiful among the female cultivators he had ever seen, this woman was really scheming, but after the Miaoyin Sect was taken away, her temperament became even more paranoid.

This made Han Li somewhat distant.

But now that he said these words so sensibly, whether he was sincere or deliberately making friends with him, Han Li's impression of this woman improved a lot.

After all, facing such heaven and earth spiritual fruits, it is not an easy task to restrain the greed in your heart.

"Since Miss Zi Ling said so, you're welcome to Han." Han Li nodded without being polite. He immediately patted his waist with one hand. A white light flashed, and a wooden box that had been prepared appeared.

hand, and at the same time lightly waved the other hand.

A sheet of green light then shrouded them. The three spirit candle fruits fell off on their own with a shudder, then sank and were wrapped in the green light.

Han Li pulled it slightly with one hand, and the three spirit fruits were put into the wooden box.

"Let's go! We can't stay here for a long time, and we don't know when the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect will catch up here. Although I'm not afraid of them, I don't want to fight with them here. After all, refining alchemy is important." Han Li put away the wooden box.

Finally, he said slowly.

"Of course! The spirit fruit can't be kept for a long time. But we can't go back the same way, otherwise we may encounter people from the Ghost Spirit Sect. It's better to escape thousands of miles in any direction and then find a secret place to refine elixirs.

Come on! As for where to go, Brother Han will naturally make the decision." Zi Ling blinked her beautiful eyes and pursed her red lips and said."

"Where are we going..." Han Li frowned and subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly he seemed to remember something. He pressed the storage bag with one hand, and something that looked like silk appeared in his hand. It was the map of Fallen Demon Valley that Han Li got in the green silkworm robe.

He looked at the picture carefully, and then checked the nearby environment and location. A look of surprise appeared on his face. The location of the desert seemed not too far from the mark in the picture. After leaving the desert, he looked at the picture carefully.

After two days of flying, we should be able to reach the place marked on the map.

Looking at the thick marks on the map, Han Li pondered.

Zi Ling saw that Han Li did not answer her question, but instead looked at an unknown silk-like object in her hand. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. However, this woman was extremely smart. She did not say anything to urge her, but quietly waited for Han Li on the spot.

decision.

"Come with me. Let's refine the elixir first." Han Li made a decision in his heart. He put away the map and said calmly. However, he looked behind the ground spirit grass in front of him, and suddenly his brows furrowed and his arms became empty.

Cut. A green light flashed through, and a small branch fell down.

But as soon as the branch touched the ground, the branches suddenly withered, the leaves turned yellow, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Han Li lowered his head and saw this situation, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

It seems that what is recorded in the classics is true. The spiritual root of this spiritual candle fruit is different from other spiritual trees. It is one of the few spiritual trees in this world that cannot be transplanted at all. Once it is moved to its original position, the spiritual tree will wither immediately.

Disappear. It cannot be planted artificially at all.

Han Li raised his hand without hesitation, released a ray of white light, and pulled out the wind chariot, and he flashed onto the chariot.

Seeing this, Zi Ling flew to the car without saying a word.

With a flash of white light, the windmill turned into a ball of light and shot through the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small white light spot on the horizon in a certain direction.

Han Li had already thought about it. He would first find a place to refine the Good Fortune Pill on the way, and then quickly take the pill to refine its potency. After experiencing the magical properties of the Good Fortune Pill and everything went smoothly, he would go to the map.

Take a look at the central place to see what secrets are hidden there.

After all, this map is mysterious. If there are any treasures, they must be extraordinary.

As long as there seems to be no serious danger, Han Li will naturally not let go of the land in the picture easily.

And about an hour later, the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect finally arrived at the original oasis.

But standing by the lake, looking at the icy lake that had not melted at all and the empty spiritual grass in the lake, all the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect looked at each other, and the elder named Zhong turned pale.

At this time, Han Li was already thousands of miles away and was escaping towards the place marked on the map.

Not long after, the two of them came out of the desert area, and the green and yellow plateaus of different heights appeared in front of them.

Seeing this kind of terrain appear, Han Li couldn't help but sigh.

This corner of the Fallen Demon Valley actually encompasses almost everything. It has almost complete control over the topography of the world. It is really incredible! I don’t know whether this terrain is born in the Fallen Demon Valley, or whether it was acquired after the ancient monks used their great magical powers.

land.

Half a day later, Han Li drove the wind chariot to a land of hills and mountains.

Looking at these not too tall hills, Han Li immediately went hundreds of miles deep into the mountains, and finally found a seemingly ordinary hilltop and stopped the wind chariot.

"Fellow Taoist Zi Ling, let's go here! You and I will go to make alchemy separately. I scanned this place with my spiritual consciousness. There should be no ancient restrictions or space cracks. It's relatively safe nearby." Han Li floated in the low altitude at the foot of the mountain.

He said to Zi Ling calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Han. Then Zi Ling will leave first." Zi Ling looked around for a moment and immediately responded with a smile. Then his body turned into a startling rainbow and shot towards another nearby mountain. Look.

Come and prepare yourself to open a secret room to refine the elixir.

Seeing the woman disappearing into the hill, Han Li averted his gaze, swayed out of the flying car, and stood a few feet away from the windmill.

He made a hand gesture with both hands and waved towards the car. The wind chariot quickly shrank and was directly stored in the cuffs of his sleeves.

Han Li turned into a blue rainbow and headed straight for the middle of the hill in front of him.

A moment later, as Han Li commanded dozens of flying swords to simultaneously cut rocks, a simple cave appeared in front of him.

After Han Li set up a small magic circle at the entrance of the cave, he walked into the cave with an expressionless face.

For the sake of caution, he deliberately released seven or eight pill-forming puppets to guard behind the cave door to prevent any accidents from happening.

With this, Han Li walked into a secret room with peace of mind. He threw the storage bag into the air, and under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, many of the auxiliary raw materials for the Creation Pill that had been prepared poured out in the white glow.

Finally, Han Li took out the wooden box containing the Spirit Candle Fruit and an antique cyan small tripod, letting them float gently in front of him.

Han Li glanced at these things with narrowed eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

Although this was Han Li's first time refining the Good Luck Pill, he was naturally confident with his almost master-level alchemy skills. Moreover, for this trip to Falling Demon Valley, Han Li was extremely well prepared, regardless of the main raw material.

Many copies of Lingzhu Fruit and other materials as auxiliary raw materials have been prepared. Even if it fails a few times, it doesn't matter.

As for whether Zi Ling could use that Spirit Candle Fruit to refine a fortune elixir, Han Li was not sure. After all, this woman had never shown her alchemy skills in front of him. But since this woman only took one Spirit Fruit,

, I must have some confidence.

With this thought in his mind, Han Li stared at the small tripod spinning in front of him without blinking.

Suddenly he opened his mouth, and a stream of green baby fire spurted out from his mouth. After circling the small cauldron, it wrapped the cauldron in it with a "puff" and started to burn fiercely.


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