The person Han Li was thinking of was naturally Qi Yunxiao who had been with him for several years.
Qi Yunxiao's friend who is a formation mage, since he is proficient in the "Five Elements Reversal Formation", he must be proficient in other formations as well. And this ancient teleportation formation is also a kind of formation. In this way, his friend might be able to repair this formation
Thinking of this, Han Li was greatly tempted. After counting the time, the day of the good-bye that was promised at the beginning was not far away. But now there are tasks in the door at any time, so of course they can't go to the other party right away, it seems that they have to find another way in the future.
After thinking about it, Han Li felt a little discouraged. He didn't want to read these formation books again, and left Tianzhi Pavilion to return to the cave.
Back in the cave, Han Li found that the spider eggs seemed to be a lot bigger. It seemed that the spring of spiritual eyes was really effective in speeding up the hatching.
Seeing this, Han Li immediately drew a simple magic circle, which is a basic method for monks to control monster eggs. Then drip a few drops of blood into the magic circle, and put the spider eggs in it. After the magic circle took effect, the two white eggs sucked up all the blood, and then put the eggs back into the spiritual spring.
As soon as Han Li finished this matter, he received a sound transmission from a flying talisman, telling him to go to the meeting hall to gather quickly.
With a shudder in his heart, he knew that the mission had finally come.
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The main battlefield between the Seven Sects and the Six Sects, in a certain piece of rock in the Jinguyuan at the junction of the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom, Han Li commanded two black lights transformed by oolongs and several golden blades to kill a Foundation Establishment The early disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect were besieged and attacked furiously.
Although the black energy billowing from the other party's body was truly astonishing, and several skulls were faintly humming, but under the stormy attack of these two sets of magic weapons, Han Li quickly found a flaw and killed him in one fell swoop. Cut into several pieces.
Han Li skillfully grabbed the storage bag on the opponent's body, and he disappeared into the vast wasteland.
The harvest this time has already been obtained, and it is getting late. According to the usual practice, the alchemy cultivators of the Demonic Dao and the Seven Sects should come out to fight. If it affects him, wouldn't he be wronged!
When Han Li thought of the battles he had witnessed between monks in the alchemy stage, he was terrified!
For a whole mile, he was turned upside down by the fight between Huadaowu and Yulingzong monks, and he was almost involved in it, who was hiding seven or eight miles away.
From then on, as long as the sky was a little darker, he would go back early, even if he got nothing.
A year ago, he and others were ordered to escort a batch of spirit stones to this place, and then they were left here and became a senior cannon fodder of the Seven Sects. Not only did they participate in several large-scale battles with thousands of people in succession, but they also went deep into the Golden Drum Plain like just now and fought with scattered enemies.
It's strange to say, since the second wave of battle between Mo Dao and Seven Sects ended in a tie again. The two sides faced each other from a distance on both sides of Jinguyuan, and gradually formed a strange war where there were frequent fights every month and small fights every day.
The so-called big fight means that both sides send teams of thousands of people to fight each other. As for the small fight, both sides sent certain monks, either in groups of three or four, or alone in the center of Jinguyuan. Hunt each other's monks.
Needless to say, there was a big fight. Although the two sides fought lively enough, there were very few casualties. Unless you really want to go all out, once the enchantment shields on both sides are activated, no one can easily hurt the other.
Small fight, because the strength of the monks who formed the core and the monks who established the foundation could not be compared. After some trials, the two sides defaulted to leaving the time from the early morning to the evening for the monks who established the foundation to fight each other. At night, the alchemy masters of both sides will be dispatched to fight a battle.
It is easy for monks in the alchemy stage to fight one-on-one. It is easy to defeat one side, even to seriously injure the other side. After all, if a monk of alchemy fled with all his strength, his speed would be astonishing!
In this way, after a year, hundreds of monks in the foundation-building stage of both sides had been injured, while none of the monks in the formation-stage of alchemy was missing.
As for the monks in the Qi refining period, because of their low mana, they can only be used as a reserve force, but they are well preserved.
However, the battles on the main battlefield and the unceasing sneak attacks and harassment this year have made the monks of the Six Sects and the Seven Sects feel overwhelmed! While both sides are desperately weakening each other's strength, they are both accumulating strength. They all knew that the time for the decisive battle was very near.
Han Li was driving the Shenfengzhou, and appeared in his camp an hour later.
Wooden and stone huts of different sizes loomed in the restraining formation, arranged in a mess without any rules at all. These are the temporary houses built by the cultivators who came here with wood or earth Taoism. Of course, this is to divide the area according to the sect.
Han Li first went to his own residence, a small stone house.
After closing the door, the stone house was temporarily closed with a set of small Forbidden Element Array flags. Then, Han Li poured out the contents of the storage bag that he got today, and began to pick and choose.
"There are a lot of skulls and small flags again! Except for the ghost sect, who will use these ghosts? I can only exchange some material money! Hey, this sword is good! Keep it as a spare. This..." Han Li After muttering to himself in a pile of things, he quickly left the useful artifacts and items, and put the worthless and unusable things into another storage bag separately.
Putting on the storage bag, Han Li withdrew the formation flag and walked out of the residence. After turning a few corners, he walked towards the most conspicuous room in the group of houses.
This wooden house covers an area of fifty or sixty feet wide, and it is painted golden yellow. Under the sunlight, it glistens like it is made of pure gold.
Han Li opened the door unceremoniously and walked in. The room was bustling and bustling. There were dozens of monks setting up stalls to trade in the house, and many monks were bargaining with the stall owners or picking things from the stalls.
Han Li's old horse quickly rushed to several stalls, and the things in the storage bag quickly turned into spirit stones. When Han Li dispersed the things, there were nearly a hundred more spirit stones in his hand.
Han Li ignored the others and rushed towards the largest stall in the house.
This stall was seven or eight feet long, almost three or four times the size of other stalls, and the owner of the stall was a chubby mid-stage foundation-establishment monk.
Han Li didn't say any nonsense, and immediately threw the storage bag containing the spirit stones to the fat man, and then said unceremoniously: "Brother Chen, for that dragon singing grass, I already got enough five hundred spirit stones." .”
"Hehe, so it's Brother Han! It's amazing, I got the spirit stone so quickly, let me have a look!" The fat man smiled immediately when he saw it was Han Li, and then grabbed the storage bag with his chubby hands Immerse your mind in it to sense the number of spirit stones.
"That's right, that's right! It's really five hundred spirit stones! This is the dragon singing grass, put it away properly!" Fatty Chen took out a jade box from his body with a smile on his face, and handed it to Han Li.
Han Li took the small box, opened the lid and looked at it for a while, then nodded and put it away, and then asked with some expectation: "Is there still no news about the Dan Fang I asked you last time? As long as there is Dan Fang, I can give another point in terms of price!"
"Brother, this alchemy is definitely a rare item. Although we can have some in the hands of monks in the foundation-building period, they are all precious. Who will sell them? Besides, my brother also needs pills that are useful for the foundation-building period. , This is even more difficult. I tried my best, but I really can't get it!" Fatty Chen's face became bitter after hearing Han Li's words, and he began to vomit bitterness at him.
Han Li was a little disappointed in his heart, but said with a calm smile on the surface: "It's okay, forget it if you don't have one! I also want to thank Brother Chen for helping me get two!"
When Fatty Chen heard this, he laughed and said, "Those two pill recipes are almost useless recipes, and they have been backlogged in my hands for many years. You want them, I really couldn't believe it at the time! But my brother wants to take it back for experimentation and improvement, this is really not something that ordinary people dare to do, after all, it takes too much time and energy, it may take several generations to complete it!"
Fatty Chen felt a little emotional as he spoke.
Han Li smiled slightly after hearing this, but said nothing.
Since Han Li stayed here and discovered the temporary exchange in the camp, he was astonished to find that there were many rare items that could not be found in the square city, from medicinal herbs to magic tools and exercises. .
The medicinal materials that Juling Pill lacked were easily gathered in the exchange, and as long as he went back to give birth, his mana would immediately increase by leaps and bounds again.
Even at Fatty's place, he only spent nearly a thousand spirit stones to buy the two ancient prescriptions he had dreamed of, which made Han Li even more ecstatic.