"Senior Brother Hanli, are you okay?" The middle-aged man in the blue shirt hesitated for a moment, but asked in the air.
"It's nothing, it's just a fall short!" Master Hanli smiled wryly and stood up. And the light lotus under her body suddenly collapsed, turning into a little bit of aura and disappearing out of thin air.
Then he lightly landed directly on the boulder below.
"It's such a pity! Fellow Daoist Hanli is obviously just a little weaker in spiritual sense, otherwise he would have succeeded in advancing this time. Anyway, this set of secret techniques created by fellow Daoist is indeed a desirable way to break through the transformation of gods The method." The old woman sighed softly, and seemed to admire Master Hanli's secret technique very much.
"Thank you Madam Long for your words. Even though this method is effective, except for this opportunity, it will not be so easy for other people to gather so many monks with extremely cold flames in the future." Han Li The Venerable Master's expression returned to normal, and he said calmly.
"That's true! In addition to the difficulty of finding fellow practitioners of the Extreme Cold Flame, who also possess the Extreme Cold Flame, it is indeed extremely difficult to find an extremely cold place like the Xuanyu Cave. But like Fellow Daoist Hanli still has a lot to learn from this method." The gray-robed monk also said with a smile.
Hearing what the monk said, the corner of Master Hanli's mouth twitched, but he shook his head helplessly.
Immediately, he stretched out a pair of his palms, looking at the shiny and elastic skin, but the eyes of the Great Elder of the Little Pole Palace flickered.
"Fellow Daoist Hanli, since the practice is over, shouldn't I stop the formation and let me go back to the stone house to recover?" Han Li said with a frown, and at the same time looked at the reappearing light around him. Take a look.
"It's not urgent, I still have some things to deal with, and it won't be too late to stop the formation after the process is over." Master Han Li said calmly without raising his head when he heard Han Li's words.
While the middle-aged man in green shirt and Bai Mengxin looked at each other, they were floating above Master Hanli's head, expressionless and silent.
"Fellow master, what do you mean by that?" In such a situation, the monk naturally realized that something was wrong, and his face darkened immediately. Although the old woman didn't say anything, a look of vigilance immediately appeared on her face, her hands tucked into her sleeves seemed to move, as if she was clasping something, and then looked coldly at the three Xiaojigong people opposite.
"Fellow daoists, don't panic. Shimou doesn't have any malicious intentions. I just want Brother Han to return something from the palace." Master Hanli finally put his hands down, and then looked up at Han Li. The blade suddenly buzzed, and then fell off backwards, and his eyes immediately shone brightly, and there was a faint golden flash, as if he had completely regained his mana.
"Return the things?" The monk and the old woman couldn't help looking at Han Li, with a hint of surprise on their faces.
"Fellow Daoist, are you joking? It's the first time Han came to Xiaoji Palace, when did he take things from your palace?"
Hearing Han Li's words, Master Han Li showed a strange expression on his face. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his hand over, and there was a blue light in his hand, and there was a small cauldron in the blue light.
"Dry blue tripod?" the gray-robed monk blurted out when he saw the tripod, and fumbled in his sleeve in shock, only to find another small tripod that looked exactly the same.
He scanned the two cauldrons back and forth with his eyes, his face was full of surprise and doubt.
"Master Mojiu, don't be surprised! Yours is not a fake, it is also a genuine dry blue tripod. It's just that there was not only one tripod, but a pair, and these ancient treasures are imitations of something. But what I asked for from Fellow Daoist Han was the Heaven-reaching Lingbao called 'Xutian Ding', this Lingbao is on Fellow Daoist right?" Master Han Li stared at Han Li and wrote lightly.
"Tiantian Lingbao, fellow Daoist Han has such a treasure?" This time it was the old woman who let out a low cry, and her gaze towards Han Li became unbelievable, and there was also a hint of greed. The gray-robed old monk was naturally equally surprised, and couldn't help but sized Han Li up.
Before coming here, these two also learned a little bit about Han Li's origin from Master Han Li, knowing that he was born in Tiannan. The cultivators in such a small place actually possess such treasures as the Tongtian Lingbao, which really shocked the two of them.
"Oh, Xutian Ding! So that's it! I don't mind Brother Hanli asking this question, but before that, I want to ask fellow daoist to answer Han's question. How can fellow daoist be sure that I must have this tripod? Gui What is the relationship between the Void Spirit Palace and this cauldron?" Han Li didn't deny it right away, but showed a smile that was not a smile.
"So, you really have this cauldron! As for how to know that this cauldron is on the body of fellow daoist, it is not a matter of secrecy. The Ziluo Jihuo cultivated by fellow daoist is a fusion of the dry blue ice flame attached to the tripod of Xutian. ?In the world, apart from the dry blue tripod imitated by the palace, there should be only Xutian tripod with this cold flame in the world. And just a while ago, the dry blue ice flame was refined to the extreme, and the low-level dry blue ice flame is naturally sensitive Incomparably sharp." Even though he was already half-assured in his heart, when he heard this with his own ears, Master Hanli still couldn't help flashing a flicker of enthusiasm in his eyes.
"So, when you saw me for the first time, you already knew that I had the Xutian Cauldron on me?" Han Li asked with a frown.
"That's true! But I didn't expect that Brother Han would not deny it at all. This was beyond Shi's expectation. Some of the prepared remarks were useless. And Xu Tianding was the one created by this palace. Patriarch Bingpo Fairy's personal spirit treasure, the ancestor once took this treasure to travel around the world, and when he returned more than a hundred years later, the whereabouts of this tripod was unknown, and then the Void Spirit Hall was built. I am not interested in asking you how to get it This treasure, but this treasure is indeed my palace's property. As long as I hand it over, my palace will never keep my friend!" Master Hanli said to Han Li word by word, with a serious expression on his face.
Han Li was dazed at first, but then he smiled and stared at Master Hanli without saying anything.
Seeing Han Li's unscrupulous appearance, Master Han Li's pupils shrank, and his eyes darkened suddenly.
"I heard from Mengyao that brother Han's supernatural powers are amazing. Although he is only in the middle stage of cultivation, his supernatural powers are not inferior to those of the late monks. Even monsters such as silver-winged yakshas can't do anything to you. If it is in other places and other times, my palace Maybe it is indeed helpless to get a Taoist friend, but now you are in the formation and in the closed Xuanyu Cave, not to mention that your mana is at most 30% left, and the effect of my secret technique has not yet expired. At the most powerful moment, what are the chances of winning, do you still need me to say?" The golden glow in Master Hanli's eyes gradually flourished.
The middle-aged man in green shirt and Bai Mengxin looked at Han Li, their faces showing seriousness as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"I didn't expect that I would help you break through the bottleneck, but I was used by a fellow daoist once. Is Xiaoji Palace always repaying kindness like this?" Han Li twitched the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared.
"Didn't Shi Mou pay for it? Not only did I give a copy of the method of refining the cold flame to the fellow daoist, but also copied the secret technique of breaking through the bottleneck that the old man came up with after hundreds of years of hard thinking. What's more , Fellow Daoist Han is willing to help, the biggest reason is not because he wants to see the effect of this secret technique with his own eyes, so that he can use it for his own reference? What kind of revenge is this?" Master Han Li snorted, noncommittal.
"Really? There seems to be some truth in saying this, but it is not Han who is trapped in the formation. The matter of the Tongtian Lingbao is so important. Does the fellow Taoist want to kill people to silence it?" Han Li sideways The monk and the old woman glanced at each other and said calmly.
The expressions of these two people changed greatly when they heard Han Li's words, especially the monk looked down at the small cauldron in his hand, his gaze was even more gloomy and uncertain.
"Hey, fellow daoist, you don't need to worry too much. I have known two fellow daoists for many years, how could they fall for your provocative words?" Master Han Li's face flashed with anger, but it disappeared in a flash.
"This matter is between Daoist Han and your palace. I am not interested in participating in this matter. You can solve it yourself!" The old woman gave Han Li a cold look, her figure flickered suddenly, and the next moment, she appeared on the light screen At the edge, he looked like he was staying out of it.
When Han Li witnessed this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Han came here to help Brother Hanli break through the bottleneck. How about this, if the so-called Xutian Cauldron is really a property of your palace, fellow Daoist Han will return this treasure, and how about your palace to compensate fellow Daoist Han? In order to get to the point where I am waiting, peace is the most important thing!" The monk thought for a moment, but then said, intending to mediate the matter.
"Now it's an eventful time for this palace, and Shimou doesn't want to have an affair with Brother Han. As long as Fellow Daoist Han hand over this cauldron, I will pay a large amount of spirit stones. The amount is large enough to make Brother Han no longer need to pay for spirit stones." Worrying." Master Han Li's expression eased upon hearing this.
After hearing this, Han Li sneered twice, looked up at the sky, and said nothing.
When Master Han Li saw Han Li's actions, his face sank like water, his shoulders shook slightly, and the blue flames on his body swelled twice as high, and his whole body turned into a giant fireball, with blue light shining.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt and Bai Mengxin also made a tactic, one shot more than a dozen crystal-clear flying swords from his body, and the other shook his sleeve robe, and two black short daggers flew out directly in front of the two of them. Whirling and flying, making a strange humming sound.
Seeing this, the monk chanted the Buddha's name with helplessness on his face, and then the man also flew towards the light curtain. It seemed that he was not going to interfere in this matter like the old woman.
But the monk suddenly changed his direction on the way, and shot directly at Han Li.
Han Li was startled, but before he understood what the other party meant, a monk's voice suddenly came from his ear, which made Han Li stunned, with a strange expression on his face.
"Brother Han, take this dry blue tripod, and I will help you later!"