Standing up slowly and stretching his limbs, Han Li turned his palms, and a cloud of blue light emerged. Immediately condensed and compressed, it turned into an egg-sized ball of light in a blink of an eye, with aura shining on it, as if it were a real entity.
"It seems that with the growth of the Nascent Soul, the mana has also increased a lot." Han Li murmured while staring at the green ball formed by the pure spiritual power in his hand.
Immediately with a shake of the palm, the light ball collapsed and disappeared.
Then he patted his sky cap with one hand, and suddenly a ball of green energy shot out from above, and after a circle, he turned into a baby that was identical to his face.
It's just that the Nascent Soul, which was originally two inches tall, has grown another half an inch in the past six months. And the Nascent Soul's body is much more solidified than before, with a clearer appearance.
And Yuanying himself held a small blue tripod with both hands, and hovered an emerald green talisman above his head. Surrounding it, there are dozens of tiny flying scratches like embroidery needles, divided into gold and blue, circling and flying at the same time, which looks extremely eye-catching.
The Nascent Soul seemed extremely excited after it came out, after playing in the secret room for more than half an hour. Only then seemed to feel a little tired, and flew back into the body again.
Han Li, whose eyes were closed tightly, opened them again. There was a look of satisfaction on his face.
Originally, before taking Peiying Pill, with the degree of solidification of the Nascent Soul, he could only move freely outside the body for less than half an hour, otherwise his body would become unstable and the source of the Nascent Soul would be consumed.
It is said that the Nascent Soul can truly solidify and take shape when the cultivation base has advanced to the late stage of transformation of the gods. It does not need to be afraid of the wind of the world, and can move freely without the body.
This is also the biggest reliance for a monk to fly away from the spirit world after reaching the late stage of transformation!
However, although his mana has greatly improved, it is still too early to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation. However, the strange thing is that after being refined by the Peiying Pill, he can clearly feel that he can cultivate mana to this point by sitting quietly for more than a hundred years, and it seems that he will never touch it again. What kind of bottleneck does it look like.
To Han Li, this strange feeling was naturally something to celebrate.
After returning Wuying to its position, he adjusted the pill gas in his lower body, opened his mouth, and spewed out two golden glows.
After circling and flying for a while, they turned into two golden flying swords, but it seemed that the whole body looked a little sad, it was the two green bamboo bee cloud swords that were taken away by the ancient demon and demonized for a period of time.
Although their own spirituality has not been completely lost, and they can barely spew out to fight with people, but if they form a Da Geng sword formation, they are obviously incapable.
Therefore, Han Li plans to spend some time to re-sacrifice these two flying swords. So that its power can be fully recovered, and it can be used for oneself again.
So, with the movement of his divine sense, the two small swords several inches in length flew to a few feet in front of him, hovering motionless.
Another mouthful of blue baby fire spewed out, instantly enveloping the two flying swords in it.
Looking at the sparkling flames of the blue flame, Han Li flicked his pomelo robe, and several small bottle jade boxes that he had taken out earlier flew out, and opened them one by one by themselves. Various powdery materials melted into the green flame one after another, turning into The auras of different colors finally merged on the two flying swords.
Han Li stared at the two flying swords without blinking, and flicked out a series of spells with his ten fingers to control the process of the sacrifice.
The flying sword sacrifice lasted for three days and three nights.
When Han Li's face was extremely pale, and he spit out a ball of blood, which penetrated into the flying sword in two, the whole process of sacrificial training ended.
At this moment, the two green bamboo bee cloud swords became golden again, and all the remaining devil energy in the swords was refined.
Opening his mouth and inhaling the two flying swords into his body again, Han Li immediately meditated and rested. After a day, the mana was restored.
Sensing the filling of spiritual power in his body, Han Li thought for a while, a green light flashed, and a half-foot-long emerald green wooden ruler appeared in his hand.
Touching the ancient and unusual lines on it with his fingers, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
Needless to say, this thing is naturally the eight spirit ruler spirit treasure.
When he was in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, Han Li had already discovered the profoundness of this treasure. It seemed that ordinary spiritual power had no effect on this treasure. Of course, at that time, due to time constraints, he did not study it in detail, and he hadn't really confirmed the matter in his heart.
Now, Han Li was holding one end of the Eight Spiritual Ruler with one hand, and his five fingers were flowing with blue light, and he began to slowly inject spiritual power into it.
Sure enough, it was the same as the situation at that time. The spiritual power obviously flowed in the wooden ruler, but it didn't change at all. The green light on it was just the spiritual light emitted by the treasure itself.
After injecting one-tenth of the spiritual power, but still had no effect, Han Li decisively cut off the mana, and bowed his head to think about it.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his other hand and stretched out a finger.
Seven colors of light flickered between his fingers, and Han Li actually forced out a ray of Buddha's light from the vajra cover in his body.
With a flash of Buddha's light, he disappeared into it immediately.
And the wooden ruler, which was originally without waves, suddenly flashed with light. A burst of blue light shot out directly from the ruler, unexpectedly forming an emerald green subtitle in the void, like a mantra.
Han Li was startled, but immediately looked away.
"Sure enough!" He let out a long breath after only a few glances, as if he had already guessed a bit.
This Eight Spiritual Ruler is the treasure of Buddhism, and it should be activated by the Buddha's light. And these subtitles shown by the Buddha's light are the Tongbao Jue of the Eight Spirit Rulers.
The exercises that Han Li cultivated have always been based on Daoist exercises, and he also practiced some magic and secret techniques. The only one who can practice Buddhist Kung Fu is probably Na Ming Wang Jue.
But although this method is the top-level exercise in Buddhism, it mainly focuses on body training. Cultivation is extremely difficult, and the pain of Yijing washing is even more unbearable. He has only cultivated to the second level, and he can't cultivate any Buddha light at all.
However, the Buddha's light covered by the golden light is extremely full. It can be borrowed to practice the first level Tongbao Jue of the Eight Spirit Rulers.
Han Li's thoughts were like lightning, and he made a decision in the blink of an eye. Even if the eight spirit ruler can only borrow a little power, but as the Tongtian Lingbao, the power is naturally not trivial.
Having made a decision, Han Li immediately poured some Buddha light into the wooden ruler to make the green light curtain more clear, and then began to concentrate on memorizing.
The Eight Spirit Ruler Tongbao Jue is indeed quite different from the one on the Xutian Ding, but it is not difficult to cultivate, the first level can be cultivated in a few years.
After he finished memorizing, he flicked his pomelo robe, and after a cyan glow flashed, he put away the eight spirit ruler again. When the palm was flipped, the black wind flag that only reached a small half appeared again.
This remnant treasure is now not only missing most of the flagpole, but even the flag is left with only a few appearances, it seems that it is really ruined and cannot be destroyed any more.
But just like this, the flag is still flickering with black light, and it has not lost all spirituality. It can be seen that when it is complete, the spirituality of this treasure is strong.
However, Han Li didn't take it out because he wanted to study the method of repairing this treasure, but because he was very curious about space treasures of this level, and wanted to see if he could comprehend any unique things from it.
After all, space-type treasures, not to mention Tongtian Lingbao, rarely appear in ordinary treasures. As for the storage bag, the lowest-level space magic weapon, there is nothing to study at all.
It is a pity that the level of Tongtian Lingbao is far from what Han Li can comprehend now. After studying the wreckage of the Black Wind Banner for several days, he still found nothing.
Han Li could only put it away regretfully, and took out the giant flame cauldron he obtained from Hualing Temple, and studied it for a while.
Although this treasure has spirituality unintentionally, it can definitely be called a rare top-level ancient treasure. Thousands of Zhiyang fire doves can be born in the tripod at the same time, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Of course, the unnamed transparent material that appeared with this tripod, the dozens of fire pillars, and the large, two small, and three black crystals found in the Yin-Yang Cave are all some materials. Although Han Li knew that they were extremely rare, he didn't have time to deal with them now.
On the contrary, the tome obtained from the Kunwu Hall and the khaki magic wand obtained from the old devil's storage bag are all treasures that the three elders of Kunwu became famous in the past, and their power is also extremely powerful. , can also drive Ruyi, Han Li will naturally not forget.
As for the blood blade that he was looking forward to, after a little research, he was greatly disappointed.
This blood blade is obviously also made of black pith diamonds, and it is estimated that it should be one of the two that went to the underground auction. But this blade originally devoured the terrifying power displayed by several Nascent Soul monks' flesh and blood spirits, but now it has disappeared, and it has become an extremely ordinary treasure.
With Han Li's current experience, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized and understood the mystery.
Although this imitation dragon blade's blood blade can greatly increase its power by devouring it, it cannot maintain this power. After a certain period of time, the increased power will gradually disappear. After all, the imitation is an imitation, with such a big defect, it cannot be compared with the real Dragon Blade.
After being greatly disappointed in Han Li's heart, he could only temporarily put away this tasteless treasure.
After bowing his head and thinking for a while, he patted the back of his head and spewed out another golden bubble. This golden bubble was exactly the vajra mask transformed by the vajra relic, but there were five more golden balls in it.
Han Li looked at the golden ball in the bubble, and for the first time, a solemn look appeared on his face. And there was a hint of hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something, but hesitantly.
But immediately he didn't know what to think of, Han Li frowned, raised his hand and pointed at the vajra mask, and the golden bubbles trembled, and suddenly became bigger and bigger.
And the five golden balls inside thundered, countless slender arcs flashed, and five human-shaped skeletons covered with talismans were exposed in the golden arcs. In the chest cavity of these skeletons, there was also a jet-black The skulls were also wrapped in various talismans, unable to move at all. These were the incarnations of the five concentric demons trained by the great elder Gan Laomo of the Yin Luozong.