In this way, under the urging of Han Li's divine sense, he kept using the electric wires in the air to form one after another indistinguishable thunder patterns according to the structure of lightning.
But this kind of manipulation is obviously extremely difficult. Even with Han Li's powerful divine sense and subtle manipulations under the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, he failed one after another and burst into pieces one after another.
After seven or eight times, finally a golden "Jinpa" emerged, suspended in the air motionless.
This brocade handkerchief is the size of a palm, with an eye-catching and unusual thunder pattern imprinted in the middle, flashing mysteriously and abnormally.
As soon as Han Li saw the shape of this object, his face flickered, and he raised his hand and made a move, and the brocade handkerchief fluttered down, and he was grabbed.
The brocade handkerchief is exceptionally soft and smooth, even more delicate than real silk. You don't need to look closely with Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, and you can't see anything wrong at all.
Han Li caressed the golden brocade handkerchief, studied it for a while, and suddenly threw the object into the air with a flick of his eyes, and shot out a spell.
The brocade handkerchief turned into a golden light and flew to the top of the head, and with a whirling turn, a low thunderclap came out.
The Jinpa shattered inch by inch, and in the golden light, a phantom-like thunder pattern emerged, pale gold in color, translucent, and at the same time a huge spiritual pressure emerged from the thunder pattern.
It is the mysterious force that was sensed earlier.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the skull-sized golden pattern in the air, feeling extremely excited.
Although he hasn't completely stimulated the thunder streaks in the air with the magic formula, the spiritual power contained in it is more than ten times that of the evil god thunders that make up the Jinpa. If it is an aggressive force, I am afraid that the stone room in front of me is protected by restrictions, and it will definitely not be able to bear it.
With such thoughts in his heart, Han Li raised his hand and made a move towards Thunder Mark in the air.
There was a thunderbolt, and Lei Wen's light flashed back into a brocade handkerchief, and was captured in his hand again.
Afterwards, Han Li sprayed out the golden arc again, and then used the evil god thunder to condense the second thunder-weave object. After the same failure, another Thunderlane object appeared in front of him.
What appeared this time was not a brocade handkerchief, but a golden round bead, with a similar thunder pattern flickering on the surface of the bead.
Han Li grabbed one of them with one hand and carefully sensed the difference between the two with his spiritual sense.
After a while, he thought of something, opened his mouth, and suddenly a group of silver flames spewed out of his mouth.
Make a tactic with both hands, and hit the flame a little bit.
Suddenly there was a clear sound in the fire, and there was a "bang", the flame burst, and countless silver flowers scattered in all directions.
Han Li muttered something, and as soon as he wrapped his spiritual thoughts, the silver sparks condensed and deformed, turning into thin filaments of fire.
The same scene appeared, but the threads of fire were only half intertwined before they exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of silver fire again.
Seeing this scene, Han Li showed a thoughtful expression. At the same time, with a thought, the silver fireball turned into a fire bird, flew back with wings spread, and plunged into Han Li's body. gone.
Afterwards, Han Li used his own mana to condense the blue spiritual thread and tried again. The result was the same as the Devouring Heavenly Flame. It collapsed and disappeared halfway through casting the spell.
Han Li did not continue to try, but began to meditate hard.
It is obvious that the mysterious power in both comes from the same source, but the subtleties are quite different. The thunder force in the Jinpa is stable and pure, but the thunder force in the golden bead is ready to move, very dangerous, as if it is about to explode.
Han Li played with the two Thunderlane objects, and after careful consideration, a faint smile appeared on his face.
If his guess is correct, this kind of thunder pattern should be a kind of natural and wonderful rune. Each pattern should have a unique effect, and it is somewhat similar to the real script of the fairy family such as the silver tadpole script.
However, it is impossible to understand the miraculous effects of these Thunder Lanes and how to use them proficiently.
Han Li put the two items of Thunder Mark into a jade box, carefully pasted a few prohibition talismans on them, and put them together with the jade slip into the storage bracelet.
For the rest of the time, Han Li collected his mind, closed his eyes, and truly settled down to rest.
On the morning of the third day, Han Li opened his eyes, closed the quiet room, pushed open the stone door and walked out.
As soon as Fang left the stone room, according to Han Li's usual habits, his spiritual thoughts were immediately released in all directions, subconsciously sweeping across the entire hall.
As a result, something sounded in the ears immediately.
As a result, he tilted his head and frowned.
But the footsteps did not stop at all, and walked towards the hall.
Before he had completely walked out of the tunnel, Han Li suddenly heard a man laughing wildly: "Xu Xianzi, I would like to admit defeat. You can't do what you promised. Isn't it time to agree to this little apprentice's marriage proposal?"
This laughter was extremely strange, as ugly as a broken gong.
Han Li walked out of the passage calmly, his eyes swept away, and he took everything in the hall into his eyes.
In the hall, there were four people facing each other two by two as if facing each other.
Among them, a man and a woman stood together, the woman was the female cultivator surnamed Xu, but her complexion was pale at the moment, while the other was a big blue-eyed man Zhuo Chong, with the same ugly and abnormal complexion.
The two on the opposite side are two men in black robes!
One is an old man with a slender face and triangular eyes, wearing Qingming Armor. The other person was short in stature, with sparse and yellow hair on his head, he turned out to be a middle-aged dwarf with pockmarks all over his face.
It was the old man with triangular eyes who was laughing loudly!
"Senior Han!"
As soon as Han Li appeared in the hall, the big blue-eyed man was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward to salute Han Li as if he was being pardoned.
When the female cultivator surnamed Xu saw Han Li, she also showed a look of surprise on her beautiful face.
As soon as Han Li's footsteps stopped, his mind turned a hundred times in an instant, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
"Your Excellency is the new Fellow Daoist Han!" The old man's wild laughter also stopped abruptly, and he looked at Han Li unexpectedly.
At the same time, after Han Li's divine sense swept away, he realized that the old man was actually a cultivator in the mid-stage of transformation, and he looked a level higher than himself, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"Who are the two fellow daoists, and why are they making such a fuss here?" Han Li asked coldly.
Seeing Han Li's appearance, the triangular-eyed old man was furious. He had a higher level of cultivation than the other party, but he really didn't know what to do if he talked to him like this.
However, this person thought of Han Li's status as an ascending monk in a blink of an eye. As soon as the anger rose in his heart, he suppressed it reluctantly, but he also said with a fake smile: "Old man Huang Bao is the leader of the twenty-seventh team." , I just have something to talk to Xu Xianzi when I come to your palace, it's better not to intervene as a fellow Taoist."
"I don't have anything to say. This matter seems to be only related to noble disciples. Senior suddenly intervened in this matter, don't you feel that you are bullying the younger?" The female cultivator surnamed Xu gritted her teeth and said word by word.
"Why, does Fairy Xu want to break the appointment with this little apprentice? The fairy didn't say in advance that the little apprentice can't ask others for help. If you have the ability, you can also ask for help. Otherwise, don't cause trouble for your Xu family. Good." The triangular-eyed old man took a cold breath, and fixed his eyes on the woman like a poisonous snake.
"What does the concubine matter have to do with the Xu family? Senior, please don't implicate the innocent." The female nun surnamed Xu couldn't help showing fright and anger in her eyes.
"Hey, it doesn't matter how. When you made a bet with the young disciple, you Xu family Manchus were all witnesses. Fellow Daoists don't want to keep the promise, so Huang will naturally find these witnesses." The old man slapped said haha.
When Xu Xianzi heard this, her face turned pale again, and her eyes turned and fell on Han Li. Although she didn't say a word, there was no doubt that her eyes were pleading.
The blue-eyed man beside him also had a look of helplessness on his face.
"What bet?" Han Li touched his nose and asked lightly.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that the woman surnamed Xu was a descendant of Fairy Bingpo, he would not have asked such a question if he still had this affection in mind.
Basically, in his capacity, when he asked this question, it almost meant that he planned to intervene in this matter.
The complexion of the old man with triangular eyes changed slightly!
"It's very simple. I asked Fairy Xu to marry me, but Fairy Xu holds the ice crystal sword, which is extremely cold. She once promised me personally that as long as the magic weapon of my life can catch the blow of this sword hard and not be frozen by ice, I will agree to this marriage. And I have already done this, but the fairy intends to go back and hide here." The dwarf rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle.
"Is this really the case?" Han Li asked the woman surnamed Xu again.
"It's true, but the talisman has been tampered with, otherwise how could he, as an early stage cultivator, catch my blow." Fairy Xu said angrily, and looked at the old man unwillingly. glance.
Although the old man didn't say anything, there was a hint of complacency in his triangular eyes.
"No matter what the reason is, it's true that the ice crystal sword can't freeze the green wave blade under it now! Fairy admits this." The dwarf said with a smile.
The woman surnamed Xu fell silent with a frosty face.
"That's how it is! But I don't believe that Fellow Daoist Xu's ice crystal sword can't freeze your magic weapon. Please demonstrate it again in front of me. If it's true, Han won't care about it. If not, please ask me A fellow daoist left here. This is where Team 56 is stationed, not Team 27." A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and his tone became serious.
"Senior, I..."
"Okay, let's do it like this. I hope Fellow Daoist Han can remember what he said."
When the woman surnamed Xu heard this, she was taken aback and wanted to say something, but the old man happily agreed.
Because he was afraid of Han Li's status as an Ascension Cultivator, he didn't want to make a real grudge unless it was necessary.
The dwarf opened his mouth knowingly and spit out a mouthful of green throwing knife, hovering in front of him, with a sinister smile on his face.
This throwing knife was dazzling and shone with an astonishing aura, and it looked really extraordinary.
Han Li narrowed his eyes, and with a flash of blue light in his pupils, he saw the throwing knife thoroughly.
This so-called "Green Wave Blade" has two completely different spiritual powers condensed in it at the same time. One kind of spiritual power is weak, and the other kind is powerful and abnormal!
Sure enough, this treasure was moved.