"Impossible. Although my master is slightly inferior to that thief in cultivation, how could he not even have a chance to escape and call for help?" The young man said with a pale face, full of disbelief.
"Hmph, what do you know? Let alone a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, that person was a ruthless person who had killed monks of the same level. It is not surprising that your master was killed by this person without warning. But Mr. Xiao
Exactly what I told you? Tell us again honestly and carefully." Ge Tianhao snorted coldly and replied angrily.
At this time, Lin Yinping released his spiritual consciousness and quickly searched the place. Suddenly, his waist swayed, and he was somewhere seven or eight feet away. He stretched out his hand to pick up something from the ground and took a closer look. His face suddenly became ugly.
"My master didn't say much. He just handed over the natal Dharma Tray to the juniors and agreed that if something strange happened to the Dharma Tray, or if he didn't return after a certain period of time, he would immediately tell the seniors about that person frankly so that they could be promptly informed.
Save him from danger." The young man murmured.
"Needless to say, something must have happened to your master. Is this thing from the ancient treasure your master used?" Lin Yinping raised his hand, and something shot directly at the young man.
The young man hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it. After looking at it, his heart suddenly sank.
This is a small piece of yellow wood, with a familiar and faint spiritual light flashing on it. It is the fragment of the little old man's wooden shield.
"This is from my master Mukui's shield. This shield is extremely strong and has amazing defensive power. How could it be destroyed?" The young man's face became even paler.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it seems that Mr. Xiao is no longer alive. When I heard your words, I didn't quite believe that that person really had the magical power to kill fellow monks, but now it seems that this person is even more powerful than expected.
Points. Although Xiao Laoer was only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he was proficient in several extraordinary escape techniques, but he was killed before he could even cry out for help. It can be seen that this person's magical power is no less than that of a monk in the late stage of Yuanying.
"With just a few of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to capture this person." Ge Tianhao didn't bother to pay attention to the young man at all, and just said solemnly to Saint Tianlan.
"Why, Brother Ge doesn't even intend to take back the treasure of your sect. Since the Ghost Luo Banner fell into the hands of this person, there is a high probability that the fourth elder of your sect will also die in this person's hands." Lin Yinping
Emei frowned and said slowly.
"Hehe! He killed our Yinluo Sect elder and took away our sect's treasure. Not to mention that he is not a late-stage Nascent Soul monk. Even if it is true, our sect will never let this person go. But this person seems to be related to
Your hatred in Tianlan Grassland is not light. Otherwise, Daoyou Lin, as a saint of a clan, would not have stayed in our Great Jin Dynasty for several years just for this person." Ge Tianhao laughed a few times and said pointedly.
"As long as this person can be killed, I can add another 20% to the conditions that the original temple agreed to with your sect. However, our temple must first pick out one of the treasures on this person." Lin Yinping pursed her red lips lightly and then
, said with a sudden smile.
"Thirty percent, we don't know how many men we will lose by capturing such a powerful monk. As for the treasures, we promised you the treasure in the first place, so of course we won't ask for it again." Ge Tianhao said without thinking.
"This palace can agree to this condition." Lin Yinping hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
"Very good. As an obtrusive saint, my Taoist brother will not do anything renege on his words. Junior Brother Hu immediately sent out the transmission talisman to summon all the elder disciples of our sect in Jinjing to search for this person with all our strength. Now that this person has gone
We will definitely participate in the big auction in Fangshi. This is our best chance to catch this person. However, everything must be done secretly. Don’t attract the attention of other sect cultivators. Low-level disciples must not do anything with this person.
.If several elders have not gathered together, do not take action rashly. To capture this person, it is most appropriate to introduce him into the magic circle and take action together." Ge Tianhao turned around and said to another Yinluo Sect male cultivator.
"Do you want to inform Sect Master Fang? After all, the fourth elder died after he was sent out by him." The male cultivator asked.
"Since the last plan to repair the Ghost Loban was only half completed, and the Fourth Elder incident also occurred, Sect Master Fang has made the First Elder and the others extremely dissatisfied. I heard that he is currently in seclusion to refine a powerful treasure. Even now
Even if we rush here immediately, we won’t be able to catch up with the auction. However, we can send him the transmission notes first. If we don’t capture this person with our own hands, we can use their team to jointly deal with that person.”
After hesitating for a moment, Ge Tianhao nodded.
So after careful discussion, a few people immediately took up the light and left the place. Of course, in order to avoid causing commotion among mortals, they also immediately hid their bodies as soon as they rose into the air.
Although there is a rule in Jinjing that prohibits monks from flying, monks from large sects like Yinluo Sect have not taken this into consideration at all.
…,
At the same time, Han Li was walking on a less crowded street more than 20 miles away. He used his spiritual consciousness to explore the little old man's storage bag in his sleeve. There were so many miscellaneous things in it, so he really put some thought into it.
Just tell them apart.
Suddenly his footsteps stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on Han Li's face.
"Why, I found something." God Lord Dayan said lazily.
"What is this? I've never seen it before." Han Li turned his hand and found a slender jade bottle six to seven inches high. It was green in color and extremely delicate.
He reached out and stroked the neck of the bottle twice with one finger, and a pinprick-like coldness came from his fingertips. Han Li couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise on his face.
Then, he held up the vial with one hand and shook it gently, and there was a faint sound of liquid flowing inside.
Han Li raised his eyebrows.
"Is there some kind of spiritual liquid inside? But the liquid in this bottle is a bit weird, and even spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into it." Han Li stared at the small bottle and murmured.
"If you want to know what it is, you will know after you go back and identify it carefully. This is a mortal street, but don't open it in a hurry to avoid causing any trouble." God Lord Dayan warned.
"Of course I know this." Han Li calmly flicked his wrist, and the vial disappeared from his hand without a trace.
"Boy Han, since your identity has been exposed, you should be more careful in Jinjing in the future. Yinluo Sect and Saint Tianlan will not let you go easily. I guess they will also guess that you will participate in the auction."
"It doesn't matter. I don't believe there is a second spiritual beast in Jinjing that can see through illusions. As long as you try to avoid the late Nascent Soul monks in Jinjing, there won't be any big problem. This auction will be all you need.
The only way to get the materials, even if it's a bit dangerous, we have to take the risk." Han Li seemed to have considered this matter for a long time.
"That's true. However, since this time we are collecting materials for the puppet. If there is really danger, I will make an exception and use the "Shocking Thorn' magical power of Dayan Jue to help you like I did in the battle just now." Dayan Shenjun said calmly.
said.
"Thank you, senior. With senior's words, this junior will feel more at ease." Han Li replied with joy in his heart.
An hour later, Han Li slowly slipped back to the Taoist temple like a mortal. After chatting leisurely with the temple owner for a while, he calmly walked back to the house.
After casually setting up several temporary magic circles around the room, Han Li took out the green vial, placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
After a while, he raised one hand and grabbed the lid of the jade bottle. In a flash of inspiration, the lid was easily pulled up.
Suddenly, a cold light shot out from the bottle, and at the same time, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped sharply. A monk like Han Li who had practiced the cold technique of Purple Extreme Fire couldn't help but tremble when he was shrouded in this cold light. cold war.
Han Li was startled, as a layer of purple flames suddenly appeared all over his body. When the cold light touched him, he was immediately repelled by the purple flames. And the entire room was directly covered with thick ice where the cold light swept through. If it weren't for Several layers of restrictions have been placed in the house, and the cold air may have penetrated directly outside the house.
It seems that although this cold light is not as powerful as the purple extreme fire, the extreme coldness seems to be not far from the dry blue ice flame.
"What the hell is this?"
Han Li was very interested. His palms were wrapped in purple flames, and he grasped the vial and shook it gently. Suddenly, another cold light spurted out of the bottle mouth.
After he witnessed the cold light dissipating in mid-air, making the room even colder, he finally moved the vial to his eyelids. With a glance, the blue light flashed in his pupils, through the white mist. There was a cold air, and there was a faint flash of dazzling silver light in the bottle.
"This seems to be..., you pour a drop out of the bottle, catch it carefully on the jade plate, let me take a closer look." The voice of God Lord Dayan suddenly became a little excited.
Han Li's heart moved. Without saying a word, he took out a palm-sized jade plate from his storage bag. He held the small bottle tightly with his other hand and shook his wrist slightly.
A drop of silver liquid fell steadily from the mouth of the bottle, making a crisp and sweet sound, then dripped into the butterfly, and turned directly into a silver bead the size of a rice grain, spinning continuously in the dish.
To Han Li's surprise, the silver bead itself did not emit any cold air and looked ordinary.
"It's true, it's really the cold marrow that can only be bred from thousands of years of ice jade." God Lord Dayan sighed and said slowly.
"I have heard of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Jade. What is the cold marrow? It seems to be very precious?" Han Li asked in surprise.
"Cold marrow is essentially a type of chalcedony, which is the most commonly used material for alchemy and refining. However, this kind of cold marrow only grows in ten-thousand-year-old jade, and the world has no chance to see it. If I remember correctly, It seems that only Beiye Xiaoji Palace in the northwest of Shanxi has such a small bottle, which is regarded as a treasure passed down from generation to generation. In addition, I have never heard of where this product is produced. By the way, you have refined it. That snow crystal bead is actually made from ten thousand years of mysterious jade." God Lord Dayan replied calmly.