"Anything else?" The old man was startled for a while, but he became happier immediately, and kept his mouth open for a while.
Although I don't know what materials Han Li will bring out, but the good things are put in the back.
Although Han Li had some doubts about the shop owner's crafting methods, he couldn't find a more trustworthy craftsman for a while, so he had to place Mo Jiao's materials on the table one by one with some hesitation.
But he also thought about it in his heart, if the old man can't even recognize the original body of these materials, it means that the other party's knowledge and methods are really problematic! At that time, at most, let him refine the hard shell in front of him.
As for the good things on Mo Jiao, it's better to find other better refiners!
Since Han Li had such a plan, he naturally paid more attention to the old man's expression and behavior.
As a result, the old man was holding a cup of tea, and when he took a sip, when he saw the pile of ingredients that Han Li had brought out, he took a sip and sprayed the small half of the tea on the ground in front of him. Both are.
"This is the dragon's skin, its horns, its fangs, and its eyes! My God, could it be that senior slaughtered an evil dragon by himself?" The white-haired shopkeeper lost his composure in horror, and stared at the front of his eyes in disbelief. something, kept muttering to himself.
No wonder the old man was so surprised! Not to mention that the world monsters like Jiaolong have long since disappeared in the nearby Immortal Cultivation World. If there is, such an evil dragon that seems to have evolved to the second stage is comparable to the existence of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.
Except for the monks in the alchemy stage, how could ordinary monks in the foundation stage be their opponents! And if many monks do it together. The pile of dragon-like materials in front of the other party must be too complete! Almost dismembered a whole dragon. transported directly.
Could it be that he swallowed it all by himself, and didn't give up to other monks at all? Or does this person have some amazing means to solve this dragon alone
As the old man touched and squeezed these materials excitedly, he began to think wildly. Only then did I really feel awe towards Han Li!
The shopkeeper recognized these things at a glance, which was beyond Han Li's expectation.
He originally thought that even if the other party could recognize these things, it would take a lot of effort, but now that the materials were identified so easily, Han Li had some confidence in him.
"Shopkeeper Xu, I've recognized it so quickly, and I'm relieved. Then please Mr. Xu to refine it!" Han Li said politely after thinking about it for a while.
"Okay! Okay! Don't worry, senior. When I was learning the art of this flood dragon, Xu once refined it with my father. I must be sure!" The old man nodded repeatedly, holding an ink dragon in his hand. His sharp claws are still not willing to let go!
When Han Li saw this scene, he was a little funny, but he also understood that this old man probably belonged to the kind of person who became obsessed with refining weapons, otherwise no matter how good the material was, he would not be so gaffe. But in this way, Han Li felt a lot more at ease, which shows that this person's level of crafting should be good.
So, the old man brought these materials. Lead Han Li into the backyard!
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Half a month later, Han Li finally walked out of the shop's gate, looked back, and left slowly with a smile on his face.
As soon as he left the no-fly zone of Fangshi, Han Li raised his hand, and a small and exquisite white boat jumped out from his sleeve, floating a few feet in front of him, shaking gently.
After Han Li stared at it with fond eyes, he flicked his fingers. A cyan formula was hit on this boat. Immediately, the small boat gradually grew bigger, and after a while, it became a real canoe that could carry several people. Han Li and his boat disappeared at the same time, appearing in the sky more than ten feet high!
"This divine wind boat made from the ink dragon's fins and tail is really a remarkable flying weapon. Although it is far from the capacity of the Moon Sect's Tianyue Shenzhou, and it has no defensive ability at all, In terms of speed alone, it should be a very rare flying magic weapon. In this way, there will be no need for the leaf-shaped magic weapon that is as slow as a turtle crawling!" Han Li stood at the front of the boat and whispered to himself , with a slight smile on his face.
When Han Li suddenly poured spiritual power from his feet into the boat's hull, the Shenfeng boat suddenly burst into white light, and immediately turned into a white rainbow, flying out. Its speed is fast enough to make ordinary immortal cultivators dumbfounded!
Han Li sat in front of the boat with his eyes lightly closed, feeling the rush he had never experienced before.
According to his estimate, even if he flies at half speed like the Shenfengzhou, it will take more than an hour at most to return to the cave. Then, he was going to arrange the upside-down five-element formation with greatly reduced power, so that he could practice with peace of mind without any mistakes!
Just as Han Li was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual force rushing towards his divine wind boat from the ground below him! Although I don't know what it is, but just based on the huge spiritual power I feel, if it hits the small boat, it will definitely be the result of the boat being destroyed!
Startled and angry, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes! Then the boat under him suddenly doubled its speed, and suddenly jumped to another place tens of feet away.
At the same time, a huge yellow beam of light shot directly from the place where Han Li was originally, and flew far away without scattering. This made Han Li's face darken!
"Could it be that someone knew that he was going to pass through here, and ambushed himself here in advance?" Han Li, who was frightened and angry, couldn't help thinking this way. Then, he immediately took out two green and red balls from his body, and touched them lightly.
There was a muffled "bang", and suddenly a thick bluish-red smoke emerged from the two balls at the same time, quickly surrounding Han Li. And it was still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge blue-red cloud with a diameter of more than ten feet wide, making Han Li's figure completely disappear in the cloud.
With the protection of this blue-red cloud group, Han Li was relieved a little, and calmly looked towards the ground!
After seeing the situation on the ground clearly, Han Li's mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it for a long time. Because, there are actually people fighting in groups on the ground!
Four or five monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, as the disadvantaged party, were fighting against nearly a hundred enemies who surrounded them. And these opponents who surrounded them were all expressionless and lifeless, they were all puppets, tigers and leopards and other mechanism beasts. There are also some dolls, which are similar to the puppet archers in Han Li's hands.
Don't look at these puppets moving slowly one by one, they seem to be very easy to deal with, but every time a puppet is knocked down or smashed by the magic weapon of these monks, several new puppets will come out of the woods on one side to supplement it. Among them, let the number of sieges always remain constant.
And the offensive of these puppets is also very fierce! As long as those organ beasts open their mouths occasionally, they will shoot out huge beams of light that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, which is exactly the same as the one that almost hit Han Li, except that their beams of light are colorful, representing different attributes.
It seems that Han Li was accidentally injured by them!
As for those puppets, they are even more powerful! There are bow and arrow dolls like Han Li's puppet archers. They shoot finger-thin five-color light arrows directly from the longbow in their hands. Although their power is not as powerful as the light beams of the mechanism beasts, they are better than endless streams. don't stop.
If those monks hadn't worked together to support a huge shield, they might have died under the indiscriminate bombardment of beams of light and arrows of light.
But what gave them the most headaches were those melee puppets wielding knives and guns. These puppets are not only wearing heavy armor, but also the knives and guns in their hands are shining brightly, and they are all genuine low- and middle-level magic weapons.
Although there were only a dozen or so of them, after they surrounded the mask, they kept stabbing with knives, hacks and guns, and beat the mask so that it was crumbling, and the light and darkness were uncertain! If it weren't for the fact that there are two monks who are constantly replenishing mana with their hands on the shield, I am afraid that they have broken through countless times.
This is not the monks, there is really nothing to do with these puppets!
After all, the few of them are immortal cultivators after the establishment of the foundation. Not only are they rich in mana, but the magic weapons in their hands are also amazingly powerful. In just a short time, thirty or forty puppets were shot by them, and they were beaten so hard that they couldn't move.
But no matter how powerful the magic weapon in their hands is, the puppets in the forest seem to be endless, and they have been constantly replenished, fighting a war of attrition with them. Let these monks feel colder and colder in their hearts!
And Han Li, who was hiding in the green and red clouds in mid-air, was also dumbfounded! It seems that no one has discovered his existence for a while, and it seems that the beam of light is just an accidental injury!
Finally, there was a monk who couldn't hold his breath anymore. He suddenly added several layers of protective spells to his body, and waved a banner-shaped defensive magic weapon in his hand. He directly broke away from the big shield and flew out. It seemed that he wanted to escape from this place!
Seeing this, several other monks couldn't help but cursed.
But their curse words were barely out of their mouths. A super beam of light with a diameter of about ten feet suddenly shot out from the forest, and hit the cultivator in mid-air in a flash, causing the man to turn into a ball of fire without even making a sound, and fell to the dust. Life and death are unknown.