After listening to the words and encouragement given by the head master Zhong Lingdao, two deacon disciples walked into the hall with a tray each.
On one tray was a gold-rimmed storage bag, and on the other was a small pile of colorful mid-level spirit stones. It seemed that it was time to fulfill the prior promise. This could be regarded as a kind of encouragement before the battle! Han Li thought maliciously.
Intermediate spirit stones are generally free to take according to each person's needs. Han Li already had an earth attribute and a fire attribute spirit stone, so he took a blue water spirit stone from the plate, and no one would argue with him.
But when it was their turn to extract the spirit weapon from the storage bag, the expressions of the disciples became more serious.
This storage bag is different from ordinary storage bags. For other storage bags, you only need to insert your spiritual consciousness into it, and then input spiritual power to take things out. This bag prevents the spiritual detection of immortal cultivators. , and there is no need to input spiritual power, as long as you put your hand in, you can take out the spiritual weapon that has been shrunk by dozens of times, but it is hard to say what it is, it all depends on the touch of the hand to judge.
It seems that this storage bag is specially refined for the purpose of extracting spirit weapons. Otherwise, the practical effect of this thing is far inferior to the convenience of ordinary storage bags. Who would use it!
Although all of them are high-grade magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are obviously rarer than offensive magic weapons, and they are all high-grade magic weapons for offense or defense, and their quality and utility are still quite different.
Being able to draw a suitable magic weapon would give him an extra chance of surviving in the bloody trial, and those people, especially the disciples who lacked magic weapons, would be more concerned.
Han Li didn't pay much attention to this.
During his last trip to Fangshi, he wiped out all the treasures that had been treasured in Wanbao Pavilion for many years, and he only got two of the top magic weapons, not to mention the Qingjiao flag and several other top-grade magic weapons. device.
Adding another high-grade magic weapon, for him, he didn't need to be so excited.
When Han Li stepped forward, most of the people had already extracted it. As for what magic weapon they got, everyone tacitly didn't say anything, let alone show it to others.
One of Han Li's hands reached into the bag, and he fumbled around in it. Something with a strange shape appeared in his hand. With a thought in his heart, he grabbed it out of the storage bag without thinking and took a peek at it. After a moment of surprise, he immediately put it away.
At this time, the person behind couldn't wait to come forward. Seeing this, Han Li tactfully gave up the place and returned to the place where he was originally staying.
Just after the extraction of the magic weapon was over, some new people came in outside the hall, many of them were the stewards Han Li had met when he first entered the Yellow Maple Valley, and the old man Ye Xing, whom Master Wang and Han Li despised very much, was also among them.
Uncharacteristically, these people surrounded the square-faced old man in the middle respectfully, none of them dared to whisper casually.
The old man was in his fifties or sixties, his hair was a little gray, but he was full of energy, his complexion was red and healthy, his eyes were not angry and majestic, and he could tell he was a man with a strong personality.
After sweeping his eyes towards the disciples, Han Li immediately felt that the internal organs were clearly seen by this person, which made Han Li horrified.
When the head master of the clock saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly greeted him, and kept calling him "Uncle Li", with a hint of flattery, which stunned all the disciples.
But the other stewards looked as usual, not only did not show contempt, but after seeing the old man responding to Zhong Lingdao casually, they were very envious and jealous, as if they could talk to the old man, and called a teacher uncle, It's a rare honor.
Under the surprised gazes of Han Li and other people who didn't know, Master Zhong introduced the old man to the disciples. It turned out that the "Uncle Li" he was talking about was one of the masters in the alchemy stage that Han Li and others had heard of for a long time, but had never seen before - Master Li.
This trip to the forbidden area was led by Li Shizu, accompanied by five other stewards including Wang Shishu.
As soon as Master Zhong finished his introduction, Master Li said the word "departure" very simply and neatly, ending the first meeting with Han Li and other juniors, and then left the hall first.
Han Li and the others stared in astonishment for a while, but under the urging of other managers, they hurriedly followed out.
As soon as they walked out of the hall, all the disciples gasped.
I saw a huge silver monster more than twenty feet long hanging there in the midair outside the gate of the main hall. The oppressive aura brought by its huge body made everyone feel suffocated. A Li Shizu stood on top of the monster's head, watching them coldly.
Han Li rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look with his heart pounding. Then he saw clearly that it was a rare silver python. It's just that this python is surprisingly big. The huge black horn looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
"This is the strength of a monk in the alchemy stage. It's unbelievable that such a monster can be subdued and driven at will!" Han Li was overwhelmed by this master's method.
As soon as he thought that he would have such great magic power when he reached the alchemy stage, Han Li felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and his whole body became excited.
Before meeting Master Li, Han Li had always been vague about his path of cultivating immortality, and did not have a clear understanding.
But after this horror, the master's unfathomable power became a clear figure on his way to immortal cultivation, and his confidence in cultivating immortality became even more rock-solid.
"Come up, everyone, and stand upright! The flying speed of my silver-armored horned python is much faster than your imperial weapon, and it only takes two days to get there!"
Li Shizu turned a blind eye to the messy situation of the people below him, stroked the huge horn of the silver python, and gave orders with a calm expression.
Just like that, Han Li and the others stood on top of the giant python in shock, and after driving for two days and two nights, they finally flew to this nameless barren mountain.
This master really didn't lie, the flying speed of this monster is indeed astonishingly fast, far beyond what Han Li and other disciples' imperial weapons can match. Of course, this also has a lot to do with their lack of good flying weapons.
When they arrived here, the disciples learned from several stewards that this was the meeting place they had agreed to meet with other immortal sects, and only when members of the seven major sects gathered together would they set out to open the forbidden area together. Otherwise, it is impossible to enter the forbidden area with the strength of one sect and one faction alone.
The agreed time is tomorrow morning. But because the forbidden area is in Jianzhou, Huangfeng Valley can be regarded as half of the host, so our sect usually comes to this mountain one day in advance to wait for other factions.
Now all the disciples can move freely, and tomorrow they will line up together and wait together.
Now that the several stewards had said so, Han Li and the others naturally dispersed and went about their own business on the mountain, making final preparations for the upcoming battle.
So, some of the more than 20 disciples in yellow shirts sat cross-legged to recharge their batteries;
But there were also a few people who looked calm and talked as usual, as relaxed as if they were out and about. Han Li paid more attention to some people.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and Han Li frowned slightly. In order not to attract attention, he deliberately chose an inconspicuous corner to sit here alone. How could anyone come here.
"Junior Brother Han! In Xia Xiangzhi, I want to talk about the trip to the forbidden area with my junior brother! This matter is related to the life and death of my junior brother. I wonder if we can talk about it together?"
An old, but full of tactful voice came, making Han Li's brows furrowed even tighter.
With such a bluff, although Han Li has not seen the face of the owner of the voice, Han Li has already labeled him as slippery and untrustworthy.
But Han Li understood that he would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. Although he was full of reluctance, he reluctantly turned around and looked at the two people behind him, an old man and a young man.