"Yinyue, are you awake?" Han Li was overjoyed for a moment, but asked in a calm voice.
"Yes, I just woke up when the master first entered the hall. The past few years of self-cultivation can only barely wake me up. I'm afraid I won't be able to help the master in other ways." Yinyue said slowly .
"Your consciousness is not damaged, right?"
Although it sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, Han Li faintly felt that something was wrong with Yinyue's mood, so he couldn't help asking with a frown.
"It's okay, it's just that this deep sleep allowed me to recover a small part of my memory, and it's just that I'm not used to it." Yinyue replied with a forced smile.
"Restore part of the memory?" Li raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"Yes, I just feel that my past is very long ago, like another person. But most of the memories, I still can't recall it." Yinyue sighed leisurely, seemingly a little sad.
"It's always a good thing to be able to remember some of the past. Maybe with the passage of time, you will eventually be able to remember everything!" After a moment of silence, Han Li comforted him in a light tone.
"Maybe." Yinyue murmured back in an inaudible voice.
"By the way, you said that this thing is actually Taiyin True Fire? Are you not mistaken?" Han Li changed the subject, raised his finger and pointed at the thing that was being held by another palm covered with purple flames, and asked in surprise.
I saw it in the purple flame package. A small group of crimson flames is constantly changing into a variety of miniature birds flying left and right, just like a living thing, it is full of spirituality.
"Young maidservant can't be wrong. This is indeed a group of Yinhuo essence. In my memory, this group of real fire is only the lowest level of existence. Otherwise, it won't be hit by a few sword qi, and there will be some Great loss of spirituality. Fortunately, this is the true fire of Taiyin and not the fine fire of the sun. Although it is also extremely cold, but the power of this fire is much lower than that of Ziluo Jihuo not long after it was born. Otherwise, Ziluo Luo Jihuo cannot trap this fire. But if it is Sun Jinghuo, even the lowest-level ones can lose some of their original power, and they can break through Ziluojihuo and escape. However, this fire can be cultivated to a higher level If so, its power will definitely be higher than that of Ziluo Jihuo in the future. Otherwise, it will not be as famous as the Sun's Jinghuo, and will be listed as the three major true spirit fires in the human world." Yinyue explained carefully to Han Li.
"Is this fire so terrifying? What are the three true spirit fires? I've never heard of it before." Han Li stared at the spirit fire in front of him, somewhat suspicious.
After all, this mass of crimson just looks spiritual. But it didn't really make him feel how difficult it was to deal with.
"The three fires of the true spirit. It is something that came into my mind naturally when I saw this fire. It seems that I understand a lot of messy things." Yinyue smiled wryly.
"Since it already existed in your mind, it seems that this fire should be real. Since this fire is also the coldest Yin fire, I wonder if it can be swallowed and fused by my Ziluo Extreme Fire?" Han Li's eyes flashed, if Thoughtful.
"It should be possible. But let the fire devour the fire, it is better to let the fire devour the fire. After all, this real fire already has a trace of ambiguity in it, it would be too much to destroy it." It's a pity that the power will drop a lot because of it." Yinyue reminded.
"Well, what you said is reasonable. But before that, I must be able to refine this fire. It has a bit of spirituality, but it is not easy to refine." Han Li nodded.
"However, master, it is better for this fire to absorb a trace of the sun's essence fire. If so, the combination of yin and yang and the power of the purple fire will make it hard to imagine the power of this fire. I am afraid that there is really nothing in the human world that does not burn." Yinyue said with a smile.
"Sun spirit fire? It would be the best if we could catch this fire. But I heard from Dayan God Lord that the sun spirit fire is not something that monks in our world can capture. It's just wishful thinking." Han Li Frowning, he said helplessly.
"That's true. But since the master has obtained the true fire of the Taiyin, this fire and the fine fire of the sun are complementary to each other. Maybe we can use this fire to catch the fine fire." Yinyue said hesitantly, obviously not sure whether this method feasible.
"Let's talk about this later. I don't know when this Taiyin True Fire will be refined." Han Li's heart moved, but he still shook his head.
Yinyue smiled when she heard what Han Li said, and stopped mentioning the matter, but changed the subject and reminded: "Master, this Taiyin True Fire needs to be restrained before it can be put away. If you are not careful, you may break open the utensil and escape."
"Well, of course I know this!" Han Li chuckled, and suddenly threw the purple flame in his hand into the air.
Immediately, a group of purple flames wrapped the Yin Huo and gently floated above the head.
Then he flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and slender arcs like silk shot out continuously, and in a blink of an eye, Zi Yan and the Yin Huo inside were entangled into a fist-sized golden ball, shining golden.
Yinyue seemed to chuckle lightly.
This method is almost the same as Han Li's method of imprisoning Qianlan Bingyan. It's just that with his current cultivation base, his techniques are already extremely proficient.
Then Han Li took out a crimson jade box and put the golden ball into it. Then his eyes turned and fell on the frozen giant cauldron.
"The Zhiyin True Fire should have been born in an extremely cold place, but it's really weird that it flew out of this cauldron just now. Could it be that the thing that was trained at the beginning was some kind of strange cold thing? Was this fire born from the intersection of yin and yang?" Han Li rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.
Yinyue didn't say anything, and obviously felt a little weird.
But after Han Li blinked his eyes a few times, he stopped thinking about it, and walked forward to the huge ice in a few steps.
Immediately, the sleeve robe shook, and a strangely thick electric arc struck out. After Fang Yi touched the huge ice, it instantly turned into a golden grid and spread all over the surface of the huge ice.
Immediately after a burst of splitting lightning flashed, the entire huge ice cracked inch by inch, turning into a pile of ice scum and scattered all over the ground.
The giant cauldron, which was unusually quiet at the moment, came out.
Han Li looked at the motionless giant cauldron, and the calm blue light flashed, his body floated up, and slowly flew to the height of the giant cauldron to look down.
Although there is also a space restriction here, but with Han Li Yuanying's mid-term tyrannical cultivation, he can easily float up in a short period of time.
The red light in the cauldron disappeared without a trace, which allowed everything in the cauldron to be seen clearly. As a result, Han Li's expression moved inadvertently, and then he grabbed the void in the cauldron with one hand.
With a sound of "嗖", a bright piece shot out from the cauldron, and after a circle, it landed in Han Li's hand.
It is a large transparent fist, warm as jade, but slightly elastic when pressed with five fingers.
"What is this?" Han Li frowned.
"Master, why bother to think too much, no matter what the original material is, after so many years of continuous training, I am afraid it has become something else that is not clear. However, the birth of the Taiyin True Fire must have something to do with this thing. Relationships are definitely not ordinary things." Yinyue said indifferently.
"That's true. When you have free time, let's study the use of this material." Han Li thought it was true, and laughed dumbly.
Immediately, Qingxia flashed in his hand, and the object was put into the storage bag.
Next, Han Li took a closer look at the cauldron. After confirming that there was nothing else, he made a tactic with both hands without thinking, and then raised it with one hand. A red tactic flew down and hit the huge cauldron.
The giant cauldron, which was originally extremely quiet, immediately trembled, and then the whole body flashed red, shrinking sharply in the red haze.
In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-sized mini tripod appeared on the ground, and made a loud and clear sound.
The cauldron cover in the distance also flew over by itself in response, and after a circle, it also shrank and covered the cauldron.
As soon as the whole small tripod was complete, the chirping became louder for three minutes, full of joy.
Seeing that the cauldron was so full of spirituality, Han Li's eyes lit up, and he swung his sleeves down.
A wave of green glow swept back from top to bottom, directly covering the small tripod, and landed in the palm of the hand.
Han Li held the small vermilion tripod with one hand and looked up at it. Not long after, the expression of satisfaction on his face gradually increased.
Suddenly he made a handprint, and after a flash of blue light, he patted lightly on the tripod with one hand.
The small tripod was full of red light, and the light was shining brightly. Then, when the lid of the tripod was opened slightly, countless big firebirds with fists swarmed out of the tripod. They were all ugly and extremely red all over, and they turned out to be Zhiyang fire crows.
These fire crows spouted flames, and under the control of Han Li's divine sense, they flew around the hall, gathering and dispersing, all of them extremely flexible.
These are naturally the essence of earth fire collected by this cauldron for many years, and they are transformed out of thin air, and each of them is indistinguishable from a real fire-attribute spirit bird.
After seeing the supernatural power of this cauldron for a while, Han Li happily put away this treasure, which can be regarded as an extra good way to fight against the enemy in the future.
After all, although the power of the Three Flame Fan was definitely higher than that of this tripod, the huge consumption of mana really gave Han Li a headache, so he dared not use the fan easily.
Afterwards, Han Li searched the hall carefully again, but found nothing else.
But when he was about to leave right there, after scanning the dozens of scarlet fire pillars with his eyes, he suddenly released a dozen flying swords in his heart, cutting off all the flood dragon fire pillars at the same time without any politeness. Lie Lie collected these behemoths one by one.
Although these fire dragon pillars are not like giant cauldrons that have psychically become treasures by themselves, but after so many years of non-stop spewing ground fire, these magical instruments that were originally made of bronze have absorbed the appalling fire energy and become an extraordinary item. .
It is believed that it is an extremely rare item whether it is used as a material or as a spiritual weapon.
Han Li looked at the hall for the last time, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he walked out of the hall with a smile and searched for the remaining buildings here.
It's a pity that Han Li's luck was exhausted in Hualing Temple. Except for a few extremely ordinary jade slips found in an unremarkable attic, nothing else was found in the Hall of Casting Souls.