When Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang were casually talking about Han Li in the hall, Han Li himself had already arrived at the main entrance of the hall. To his surprise, he saw Dong Xuan'er outside the palace gate.
This woman came out from the side hall at some point, and was standing there with her head lowered, as if she was thinking about something. The monks guarding the gate, because they knew that this woman came with the old monster Yunlu, naturally turned a blind eye and let her stand outside the gate of the temple, and no one paid any attention to it.
When Han Li came out, Dong Xuan'er seemed to sense something and looked up. In the end, when he saw it was Han Li, he had a strange expression on his face, as if he was at a loss, and also seemed to be slightly jealous. This made Han Li a bit puzzled, and he felt a little suspicious, but Han Li had nothing to say to this woman, and immediately passed her as if he didn't see her, and walked slowly towards the street in the distance. But Dong Xuan'er stood motionless on the spot, biting her red lips lightly, watching Han Li's back, without saying a word.
After turning a corner, Han Li felt that the eyes behind him disappeared. Han Li inadvertently frowned and shook his head.
"Master, do you know that female cultivator?" Yinyue's puzzled voice came from her mind.
"An old acquaintance back then, but the relationship is not very good." Han Li replied casually.
"Really? But looking at this girl's expression, the maidservant seems to have a very different relationship with the master. Could it be that the master..." Yinyue said half of the sentence with a smile, but deliberately didn't say the second half.
"Don't make random guesses. I don't have a good impression of this girl, and I even had a hostile relationship back then." Han Li seemed a little unhappy, and snorted coldly.
Yinyue gave Han Li a grimace with a chuckle, and then said nothing in a playful manner.
Ever since Han Li rescued Yinyue that day and didn't ask her about the robbing of the Zi Chengdou and the flower basket ancient treasure, Yinyue has obviously gotten closer to Han Li. Part of the heart.
Han Li naturally sensed this, and also trusted him a lot. Compared with the beginning, the relationship between the two has greatly improved.
After returning to Luoyunzong's residence, Han Li naturally told Lu Luolue about the discussion in the main hall.
"Junior Brother, why take the risk of participating in the gambling battle? Those Geng Jing are rare, but after all, they are belongings outside the body. What if Junior Brother loses them by mistake?" Lu Luo immediately expressed worry when he heard that Han Li was going to participate in the gambling battle.
Han Li smiled slightly, and said relaxedly: "Brother Lu, don't worry, I'm willing to participate in the betting battle, and I'm sure I can get out of it, otherwise, how could I agree so readily. It's a big battle in seven days, and the safety of other disciples in the sect. I can't be distracted anymore, so it's all up to Senior Brother Lu to take care of me."
"After a few days of the battle, I will take care of my disciples. Junior brother doesn't need to worry. Since junior brother has such confidence in the gambling battle, I won't say much. But before the battle, if junior brother needs anything, just tell his disciples to go Just do it." After hearing Han Li's words, Lu Luo looked a little relieved.
Han Li smiled, but after thinking about it for a while, he said slowly: "For this battle, I really need to make some preparations. I have some special materials. I'm afraid I need a few nephews to help me collect them." Han Li fell He was not polite, and immediately took out a jade slip that had been prepared from the storage bag, and handed it to Lu Luo.
"Don't worry, as long as I can find the materials in Tianyi City, I will definitely help my junior get together." Lu Luo said without hesitation after taking the jade slip. Han Li's heart warmed slightly, and after nodding his head, he said goodbye and left after chatting for a few more words.
The jade slip he handed to Lu Luo contained the materials that were used to refine the spirit talisman. On the way back to the station, he had already thought about it. Although he felt that it would be no problem to participate in the gambling battle with his current supernatural powers, he, who was always cautious and used to it, still felt that he should prepare more, so he immediately thought of the "spiritual talisman" This means.
This is also the only powerful ultimate move that can be prepared within a few days. Other things like re-refining flying swords and practicing the Great Geng Sword Formation cannot be completed in just a few days. The only thing that worried Han Li was the success rate of refining the "Spiritual Charm".
Originally, he wanted to find a satisfactory talisman pen, practice the talisman making technique for a while, and then start refining the talisman, but now it seems that it is too late. Even if the success rate is lower, he still has to give it a try. If the refining is successful, there will naturally be an extra killer move. If it fails, it doesn't matter. Anyway, after a few days of effort, it is impossible to enhance one's own strength even if you make other preparations.
Thinking this way, Han Li went to the attic where he lived in a calm manner. After entering the bedroom, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and soon settled down and closed his eyes.
It's really not slow. In just two days, all the materials Han Li needed were fully prepared and handed over to Han Li. Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed. It seems that being the elder of Luoyun Sect is really good.
With these materials, Han Li entered the secret room again, sat cross-legged in the middle of the secret room, and arranged the auxiliary materials one by one in front of him. Finally, he took out a dark green vial from the storage bag, and carefully opened the cap.
With a sound of "噗嗤", a blood-red light group shot out from the bottle. But Han Li, who had been prepared for a long time, raised his hand calmly, grasped the void with five fingers spread out, and scooped the bloody light ball into his hand with a big hand gleaming with blue light. Afterwards, the green brilliance circulated non-stop, and with a slight shake of the five fingers, the blood-colored light group immediately showed its original shape in the blue light. Unexpectedly, a small blood-colored dragon several inches in size kept spinning around in the palm of his hand, looking as if he wanted to fly away all the time, but the surrounding blue light seemed to be faint, and the dragon soul was firmly trapped in the big hand. , like a bird in a cage, unable to leave at all.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blue glow in the depths of his pupils flickered slightly, and he could see clearly the inside and outside of the spirit of the poisonous flood dragon. Don't look at this blood-red little dragon so alive and kicking, it seems to be exactly the same as when he put it into the bottle decades ago, but under Ming Qing's spiritual eyes, Han Li clearly found something abnormal.
Although the soul power in Jiaohun's body is still astonishingly powerful, but the divine light in Jiaohun's eyes is scattered and does not gather, and he looks a little demented. This is clearly a manifestation of the disappearance of spiritual consciousness. The current Jiao Hunkong has powerful soul power, but his sanity has degenerated to the appearance of when he was still ignorant, and the act of fleeing just now was just an instinct in his life.
Han Li sighed lightly, thinking about the arrogance and supernatural powers of the eighth-level poisonous flood dragon that transformed into form back then, but now that the spirit has been in his hands for only a few years, it gradually loses its spirit and becomes like a wild beast. The contrast between the front and back of this body is so great, it really makes people feel a little bit confused! It made Han Li secretly vigilant about the ups and downs of the road to cultivating immortals. If one day his physical body is destroyed and his primordial spirit falls into the enemy's hands, his fate will never be better than that of this poisonous dragon.
Sitting on the spot and thinking silently for a while, Han Li sighed and shook one hand. A ball of blue light wrapped around the blood-colored little jiao and shot it out, directly shooting towards the top of the head about ten feet away, floating in the air and getting up motionless.
Ignoring the spirit of the poisonous flood dragon, Han Li lowered his head and scanned the materials in front of him. Suddenly, he reached out and pointed at an unknown spirit animal skin. Suddenly, the emerald green and rare spirit skin slowly floated up and flew to Han Li. stand on the chest.
A gleam flashed in Han Li's eyes, he opened his mouth, and a wisp of cyan baby fire spewed out from his mouth, hitting the spirit skin directly, wrapping the spirit skin in it, but strangely did not let it burn.
Han Li made a tactic with both hands, and his fingers bounced endlessly, one after another, they hit the spirit skin. The baby fire was flickering, flickering and flickering. At this moment, Han Lifa stopped, stretched out a white finger with one hand, and touched a white jade box in front of him. With a sound of "whoosh", the lid of the box flew aside by itself, revealing a shiny box of silver powder inside.
Hooking your finger at the jade box, a small part of the silver powder immediately turned into a silver thread and plunged directly into the cyan baby fire. Immediately, silver sparks emerged from the flames, and under the guidance of Han Li's formula, they all moved closer to the spirit skin in the middle of the fire, and the whole spirit skin instantly turned into a large group of silver light lotuses, which slowly rotated in the flames.
Han Li's expression became more and more solemn, and he rushed to the bottles and cans in front of him, and began to point one by one. All kinds of materials were dazzled and submerged in the baby fire. The color of the flame wrapped in the spirit skin changed from silver to black, and then from black to green. When it turned into blood red, Han Li let out a sigh of relief, and finally stopped putting materials into the flame, but read in a low voice. Start the spell. At the same time, several fingers trembled, and several slender black threads shot out from the fingertips, and shot directly onto the spirit skin. Immediately, the spirit skin stopped turning, and under the traction of the blue silk, it began to shake strangely, slowly and suddenly.
Amidst the sound of the incantation, Han Li continued the above actions with a blank face, and gradually, traces of black air emerged from the flames on the surface of the spirit skin. As soon as the black air came into contact with the blood-red baby fire outside, it instantly disappeared, but a faint stench appeared in the secret room, and the volume of the whole spirit skin shrank by a bit.
Han Li turned a blind eye to this, and this action lasted for more than an hour. When the last trace of black energy on the spirit skin was also refined, he let out a sigh of relief.
After adding several kinds of materials into the flame, and refining it for a while, Han Li's eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he blew lightly on the flame. The whole spiritual skin turned blood red inside. Now it is only the size of a palm.
Seeing that the spirit skin had become like this, Han Li showed satisfaction on his face. He raised his head and glanced at the dragon soul above his head. He pointed at it without hesitation. Immediately, it turned into a bit of aura and disappeared without a trace, but the Jiaohun shot directly at the blood-red spirit skin as if attracted by something.
With a sizzling sound, it sank into the surface of the spirit skin and disappeared.