Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a slight flick of his ten fingers, the ten spiritual threads broke apart on their own.
Then he patted the storage bag with his hand, and a dozen white lights flew out of it, and they were arranged in a circle under the liquid, which turned out to be twelve identical small jade boxes.
These jade boxes are all made of some kind of flawless white jade, they are extremely delicate and only a few inches in size.
With a flick of Han Li's sleeves, all the lids of the jade boxes moved away. Then the word "fall" spit out from Han Li's mouth, and all the viscous green liquid floating in the air fell down. No more, no less, exactly one piece of jade box.
When Han Li resealed the lid of the box, his face softened and he was really relieved. Although he was assisted by spirit stones and elixir, he was almost exhausted at this time.
Just like that, Han Li meditated again for several days, and when his condition had returned to its peak, he began to refine the remaining five Heavenly Thunder Bamboos.
In a blink of an eye, three months have passed. After a lot of effort, Han Li finally refined all the Heavenly Thunder Bamboos into extremely pure liquid existences.
Then after a short rest, he began to arrange an extremely complicated magic circle in the secret room.
What is the name of this magic circle, Han Li doesn't know, he only knows that this magic circle is necessary for refining the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword", which is mentioned repeatedly in the refining method on the golden page , it can be seen that it is definitely an important preparation work.
Therefore, although Han Li knew the method of arrangement thoroughly in his heart, and even tried to arrange it several times earlier, he was still extremely careful at this moment, not daring to make the slightest mistake. After all, even if one of the runes is randomly scratched wrong, it may cause unpredictable accidents when he refines the magic weapon.
As a result, the magic circle was set up for half a month under Han Li's trembling situation before it was completely completed. After installing more than a dozen mid-level spirit stones for testing, he felt that the magic circle was indeed functioning normally, so he was relieved.
Then, Han Li did not immediately start refining the magic weapon, but temporarily walked out of the secret room.
Continuously using the pill fire for half a year, and with a high degree of mental concentration, even a monk at the alchemy stage like Han Li can't bear it, and needs to make some adjustments.
Because the following is the most critical step in refining the magic weapon.
But as soon as Han Li left the secret room, he didn't expect another surprise waiting for him.
Those "gold-eating bugs" finally started to devour each other again under his intermittent feeding with "Neon Clothes Grass". This made Han Li overjoyed!
Since the number of gold-eating insects has reached tens of thousands, it is really difficult for that little neon grass to make them lay eggs and evolve again. And over the years, most of the green liquid has been used by Han Li to ripen the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, making it even more difficult for the gold-eaters to change.
However, after the thunder bamboos were ripened that day, Han immediately went up and asked Qu Hun to strengthen their cultivation again. After all, Han Li still had great expectations for these strange insects.
After Han Liyi got this information from Qu Hun, he immediately went to the worm room.
The golden spots on the shells of those devoured gold-eating insects have already occupied a small half of their body surface. It is estimated that the next generation they produce should be able to expand the golden spots.
But after Han Li looked at it for a while, the joy on his face gradually faded, and he frowned slightly. At this rate, these gold-eating bugs will all evolve into gold, which is really not optimistic.
Their number will increase several times after each evolution, and the green grass that can be ripened by the green liquid is really limited, it is impossible to make thousands of gold-eating insects evolve successfully at once. If it continues like this, the next evolution will not know about the Year of the Monkey!
Han Li fell into deep thought outside the worm room.
It seems that only a small part of them should be specially bred first, otherwise Han Li wondered if he would still have a chance to see the golden "gold-eating insects".
Thinking about it this way, Han Li suddenly made a decision.
However, all of this can only be done after the gold devouring insect lays eggs, so it can be put aside for a while, and it is better to focus on refining his magic weapon first.
In this way, after resting for a month, Han Li finally chose an auspicious day. Then I burned incense and prayed in the bedroom for two days, so that my state of mind entered a state of no waves, and then I returned to the secret room again and stood at the eye of the magic circle.
Han Li waved his hands solemnly, and dozens of jade boxes containing the Tianleizhu liquid fell to various places in the magic circle, and they were arranged according to some kind of law.
Then various other boxes and wooden boxes also flew out of the storage bag one after another, and they all landed in front of Han Li and opened the lid by himself, revealing various auxiliary materials that had been processed earlier.
Han Li glanced at these materials, took a deep breath, slowly sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, and slowly entered into meditation.
After a meal, Han Li opened his eyes, and a green glow appeared from his body.
As soon as these rays of light appeared, the spirit stones inlaid on the magic circle shone brightly, and the whole magic circle started to run with a low hum.
Han Li didn't move, but his fingers flew out of the box, and the spirit threads pulled the green liquid of Tianlei Bamboo out of the box.
A series of sounds of "噗" and "噗" sounded in the magic circle below, and beams of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out from everywhere, just covering the liquid inside, and making them unable to move in the beam of light.
Seeing this situation, Han Li closed his eyes again, released his powerful divine sense without haste, and brought all the beams of light under his control. Immediately, those beams of light seemed to be alive, and began to flicker erratically. Change colors.
A strange scene appeared, after those beams of light changed countless times, the colors gradually became consistent.
As a result, after the last color change, all the beams of light turned into a fiery red color and stabilized, reflecting the green liquid wrapped in it, making it even more emerald green.
Han Li's expressionless face opened his mouth, and a green pill fire spewed out, just right on one of the beams of light.
"Puchi", the entire beam of light ignited fiercely, and instantly turned into a red pillar of fire.
Without hesitation, Han Li spewed out one mouthful after another, igniting all the beams of light. Seventy-two pillars of fire two feet high shone bright red in the secret room.
He sighed lightly!
In terms of the power of the flame, Pill Fire is much stronger than this seemingly flashy fire pillar, but it is a pity that the more powerful the flame is, the better it is for refining the flying sword.
This made him have to fight for a moment of serious damage to his vitality, wasting so much Danli.
After Han Li thought about it with some gloom, the green liquid in those pillars of fire began to slowly deform under the control of his consciousness and the power of the magic circle. Little by little, the round balls were elongated and flattened, and then the four or five inch long sword embryos gradually took shape.
It's simple to say, but in fact, after Han Li manipulated it for a day and a night, seventy-two green liquid flying swords officially appeared in each pillar of fire.
Han Li let out a big sigh of sullenness in his heart, relaxed a little, and then felt a faint pain in his head, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.
To control the formation of seventy-two flying swords at the same time is extremely difficult even for Han Li with such a powerful consciousness.
But even though the important spiritual shaping had been completed, Han Li still didn't dare to relax.
Clasping the magic formula with both hands, all the pillars of fire flashed for a few times, and then suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only those small emerald green swords still floating in the air.
Han Li's hands fluttered for a while, and all the small swords flew over slowly, surrounding him in the middle.
Looking at the seventy-two small swords nearby, he suddenly pressed his teeth slightly, bit the tip of his tongue a little bit, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and condensed into a blood mass the size of an egg in front of him.
Then, under Han Li's control, the blood group dripped a few drops on each sword embryo.
As soon as the blood essence touched the liquid flying sword, it immediately fled into it quickly and disappeared without a trace.
After finishing this task, Han Li poured a little on the box of silver powder auxiliary materials on the ground, and the silver powder immediately flew up, automatically and evenly sprinkled on each sword embryo, making them shine silver immediately .
Next, another box of black powder...
Han Li carefully followed the refining method, adding all the auxiliary materials into the seventy-two sword embryos, and then called out the seventy-two fire pillars again, allowing the flying swords to escape into them, and began to refine again. make up.
This time, Han Li didn't refine many flying swords at once, but crafted them carefully one by one.
And following the example of gourd painting, he began to use his spiritual sense to engrave some miniature circles on the flying sword that he didn't quite understand. It must be exactly the same as the graphics attached to the golden page.