After a moment, the small cyan cauldron shone brightly in the infant fire, exuding a hot breath. The whole secret room began to roll with heat, and the temperature rose sharply.
A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, he raised his hand and hit the small cauldron with a spell.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and a ray of green light flew from the cauldron into the sky. The cauldron cover actually flew out on its own, circled, and then floated motionless in the sky above the small cauldron.
Seeing this, Han Li quickly pointed at a square jade box on the ground in front of him. The lid of the box suddenly disappeared silently, revealing a dark tuber-like thing inside, several inches in size and somewhat oblate in shape.
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Han Li stared at the object for a moment, then stretched out his hand and made a move. Suddenly, the tuber-like object flew out of the jade box and stayed in the air about a few feet above the ground.
Han Li flicked his fingers calmly, a green light flashed past, and a fifth of the tuber's size fell down without a trace.
The sleeves of the robe were flicked, and a green glow shot out from the sleeves. The fallen part was rolled up and thrown into the small cauldron.
Then he hit the tuber with another spell, and it immediately fell back into the jade box.
Then Han Li ignored the object and cast a spell to open another long wooden box, revealing a green stem of unknown spiritual grass.
Cast the same spell, use the sword light to cut off a small section, and put it into the cauldron.
In this way, Han Li followed the elixir recipe, selected various materials in front of him, put some of them into the cauldron, and finally took out one of the Spiritual Candle Fruits.
The green sword light flashed, divided it into four parts, and put one of them into the cauldron.
Han Li then moved toward the suspended cauldron lid and tapped it gently.
The lid of the cauldron fell straight down, covering the small cauldron tightly.
Han Li let out a breath and opened his mouth again. The cyan baby fire burst out from his mouth, and the cyan flame suddenly swelled. The temperature in the room suddenly rose a lot.
At this time, staring at the small cauldron in the flames, Han Li's fingers kept bouncing, and he continued to fire out magic spells one after another, hitting the small cauldron without missing a single one.
Not long after, bursts of thunder began to be heard from the small cauldron, and the sound became louder and louder.
When Han Li saw this, he raised his eyebrows. The speed of the kneading in his hand changed, suddenly becoming slower and faster.
The sound of thunder in the cauldron was also high for a while and low for a while, which seemed strange and abnormal.
Han Li's expression was dull at this time, but the blue light in his eyes was flickering, as if he could directly see through the cauldron wall and observe the condition of the elixir in the small cauldron, and he looked neither sad nor happy.
Time passed like this little by little.
While Han Li was working hard on refining the elixir, at the altar in the basin, the Ghost Spirit Sect group finally climbed to the top of the altar that was hundreds of feet high.
I don’t know what the ancient monks who originally built the altar thought, but the restrictions on the steps of the altar are really perverted. Starting from the bottom of the altar, almost every time the steps climb a certain height, the gravity exerted on these people will immediately increase greatly.
So when climbing from the bottom to the middle of the altar, it only took the group a little over two hours, but from the middle to the top of the altar, it took a full day and night, and they even had to take a small break in the middle.
Half a day will restore mana.
The Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and other Nascent Soul cultivators were fine, but the three disciples in the Dan Formation stage were really struggling to get to the top. Because when they reached the last dozen or so stairs, every step was exerted by almost a thousand catties of force.
On the body, these pill-forming monks moved here almost inch by inch.
Of course, the easiest one among them is Wei Wuya.
From the beginning to the end, I didn’t see any big impact of the restriction on this late-stage Nascent Soul monk. I never saw him showing any sign of exertion. You know, even when Wang Tiangu and others reached the last stage, they could only take one step and stop a step, their expressions on their faces
It's really ugly.
Of course, when the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect saw Wei Wuya's behavior, he was a little frightened and couldn't help but look at Wei Wuya.
Although the group of them had different cultivation levels, under the careful attention of the Ghost Spirit Sect Sect Master, they climbed to the top of the altar at the same time.
As soon as they stepped on it, the feeling that was as heavy as Mount Tai immediately disappeared without a trace, and the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they were protected by spiritual light, walking all the way from the bottom of the altar still made them all feel sore in their backs and legs, and made their whole bodies weak.
They had not experienced this feeling that only mortals had for a long time. After all, usually getting there was just a matter of stomping their feet, so they had never experienced this kind of pain again.
Wang Tiangu and others ignored all this. As soon as they set foot here, they immediately started looking around.
The area here is more than a hundred feet wide, and the ground is covered with crystal-clear white jade bricks. There is a huge altar six or seven feet long in the middle, which is made of beautiful green jade and is extremely delicate. The rest of the place is empty, but
There is a tall bluestone pillar erected at each corner of the altar.
These stone pillars are about ten feet high, and the surface of each pillar is inscribed with dense runes and spells. They look obscure and ancient. On the top of these stone pillars squats a unicorn stone statue, which is lifelike and has different shapes.
And it exudes a faint spiritual light, which seems to be unusual.
It was natural for several people to read such a simple thing in an instant.
Wei Wuya didn't find anything more noteworthy, so he couldn't help but frown, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was looking up at the sky, his hands behind his back motionless, as if he had seen something interesting.
Wei Wuya was surprised, and he also took a look at the sky. The sky was blood-red high in the sky, and lower down there were floating glowing lights of various colors. There were no other abnormalities except that there were more wisps of glowing glow.
"Master Wang! Now that we are here, where is the entrance to Lingmiao Garden?" Wei Wu asked directly and without any politeness.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, don't be impatient. The entrance to the Spiritual Garden is naturally covered by a ban. But only the spirit in the painting knows how to break the ban. Just call him out and ask." The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect said no.
He replied calmly.
"I see. It seems that this is also part of the deal between Wang Daoyou and the incarnation of Master Cang Kun." Wei Wuya's expression changed and he said slowly.
"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Wei is a smart man, and this matter does involve some conditions that I promised to the other party. Fellow Daoist, wait a moment, I will call him out right away." The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to take a look at his sleeve. Then
A silver-white scroll appeared in his hand.
Wang Tiangu's eyes flashed and he walked over without saying a word.
This time, the owner of the Ghost Spirit Sect threw out the scroll and unfolded it, and a group of green light flew out of the painting, immediately transforming into the image of a Confucian scholar.
"Yes, it's right here. I never thought I would be able to return here one day." As soon as Master Cang Kun's incarnation spirit appeared, he didn't pay attention to anyone, but looked around excitedly, with an excited look on his face.
"As promised, I have brought you to the altar. According to what you said, this is the center of the Fallen Demon Valley and the entrance to the Lingmiao Garden. Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise and open the entrance to the Lingmiao Garden.
"The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect looked at him coldly. It wasn't until the Confucian scholar's expression recovered a little that he said indifferently.
"I have been restrained by you, are you still afraid that I will lie to you? The entrance to Lingmiao Garden is above the altar. I am not lying to you. It's just that the restraint is a bit weird, and I have to cast the spell myself." After saying this.
The Confucian scholar also looked up at the sky, glanced at the glow in the sky, rubbed his hands together, and a gray-white fireball appeared in his hands. He raised his hands again, and the fireball shot straight into the sky.
As a result, as soon as the fireball hit the clouds, it mysteriously disappeared into thin air.
When the Confucian scholar saw this scene, he nodded, turned and looked at the four stone pillars around him, and said without wasting any more time.
"A few fellow Taoists will inject some spiritual power into the four stone pillars. Then I will leave it to you to break the restrictions."
Upon hearing this, Wang Tiangu and the other three looked at each other. The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect hesitated for a moment and then said in a low voice:
"Okay, just follow what my fellow Taoist said. The three of you go to the stone pillar over there. Junior Brother Wang, I have to trouble you now."
"As you command, Master!"
The three disciples immediately bowed and agreed, and Wang Tiangu did not hesitate. He walked towards one of the stone pillars in a few steps.
Immediately following an order from the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the four of them each stretched out a palm and pressed it on the stone pillar, slowly injecting spiritual power into it, and then transferred the spiritual power to the stone statue at the top through the stone pillar.
Not long after, the four stone pillars began to buzz and tremble slightly at the same time.
The Kirin stone statue on the top had a spiritual light flashing on its body, and its dull eyes suddenly lit up with a blood-red light. It seemed as if it was coming to life.
When Wei Wuya saw this situation, he vaguely felt that the situation of the four stone pillars seemed to have been heard somewhere. But he couldn't remember it for a moment. His face showed a look of deep thought.
The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect stood there, watching the scene quietly without saying a word.
Suddenly, the Kirin stone statue slowly raised its head at the same time and opened its big mouth. The five-colored glow inside flickered, as if something was about to spurt out.
The Confucian scholar with a ghostly body took action at this time.
He raised his hands, flicked his fingers slightly, and four gray spells shot out, hitting the stone statue.
Suddenly the thing in Qilin's mouth swelled and shrank, and he shot out one after another.
Four five-color light pillars soared into the sky and shot towards the sky. Then the light exploded, and a five-color light ball about ten feet in size appeared in the sky.
Then the space near the light ball twisted and deformed, and after an earth-shaking loud noise, it suddenly exploded.
The five-color spiritual light was dazzling and dazzling, covering the entire sky above the altar for a while. The astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations swept towards the monks on the altar like a stormy wave.
Even a monk like Wei Wuya couldn't help but change his face as soon as he sensed the intensity of the spiritual energy fluctuations. The rest of the people couldn't help but take a few steps back and hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power to resist.
Fortunately, the explosion process was very short. In the blink of an eye, the glow converged and the spiritual energy collapsed. Only then did Gui Lingmen and others feel at ease and hurriedly raised their heads and looked into the sky.
As a result, everyone was shocked when they saw clearly what was happening in the air.
Wei Wuya's face turned livid, he turned his head sharply, stared at the Confucian scholar and said coldly:
"Is this the entrance to Lingmiao Garden you mentioned?"