Seeing that the flood dragon's soul had submerged into the spirit skin, Han Li flipped his palm without thinking, and a blue magic talisman pen appeared in the palm of his hand. It was six or seven inches long, small and exquisite, and looked extremely delicate. With the other hand, he waved at a certain green jade box with the lid open, and a ball of golden liquid flew out of the box lightly.
Han Li quickly dipped the talisman-making pen into the golden liquid, then his face froze, and he pointed at the floating spirit skin, and began to draw with the talisman pen with great proficiency. Incomprehensible golden runes poured out from the tip of the pen one after another, and flew forward in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the blood-red spiritual skin. Afterwards, runes of different sizes appeared on the surface of the spirit skin, shining golden, as neat as the engravings.
And just as these runes appeared, the spirit skin trembled violently, and the sound of a dragon's roar came from it suddenly, and then the surface of the spirit skin bulged, and the blood-red dragon soul rushed out of the skin, trying to escape look. But at this moment, the golden runes on the spirit skin shone brightly, and a life-like distortion emerged, wrapping the dragon soul tightly in it, and then pulled it back vigorously.
Although he lost his spiritual intelligence, Jiao Hun, as the spirit of the heaven and earth spirit beasts, naturally subconsciously felt the danger, and kept tearing at the golden runes desperately, trying to break out and escape. At this time, the runes activated by Han Li's talisman brush were faster, and the large and small golden runes directly covered the flood dragon soul, completely trapped it after a while, and then pulled it back to the spirit soul little by little. in the skin.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li stopped moving his hands, and immediately changed to a purple liquid. He also dipped it in with a talisman pen, but drew strange symbols like spirit patterns, and threw them out one by one in a calm manner.
In this way, every once in a while, Han Li would change to a cinnabar-like spiritual liquid, and various symbols and mantras appeared on the spiritual skin one by one. Not long after, the palm-sized spirit skin talisman paper shone with various colors of luster, which seemed to be full of aura.
Han Li's expression became more solemn, and his writing became slower and slower, and the blue light in his eyes flickered endlessly, pushing the magical power of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes to the extreme.
Just after a red rune was drawn and flew into the spirit skin, there was a sudden abnormal aura fluctuation. It was issued from the half-finished talisman, and it became more and more violent. Han Li's complexion changed drastically, and he secretly groaned, but immediately he flicked his big sleeve to the ground without thinking about it, and a cloud of green clouds rolled out, instantly putting away all the materials, and at the same time, he put his other hand in front of him With a swipe of the void, a small blue shield flew out from the cuff, instantly inflated, and blocked in front of him.
Just when Han Li had just finished all this, the blood-red spirit skin burst open with a deafening dragon chant. The five-color light group was dazzling, and the aura rushed in all directions, as if a huge wave had hit the blue shield.
After a slight shake of the big shield, it blocked it without moving. Han Li was taken aback when he saw this, and was a little surprised. Because according to the great power of the talisman, this kind of explosion that failed to make the talisman should have a lot of destructive power, and now it is so easily blocked, which is quite different from what he expected.
Just when Han Li was startled and suspicious, a bloody light shot out from the light ball, reaching the sky above the secret room in a flash, and was about to escape from the secret room. But as soon as the blood light touched the roof, a layer of white light curtain suddenly appeared without any warning, bouncing back the blood light and making it show its figure. It was the spirit of the blood-colored little poisonous dragon.
Han Li was stunned for a moment, but then he became overjoyed. He raised one hand without thinking, and grabbed at the void. A big blue hand suddenly appeared on top of Jiaohun's head, grabbed it, and shot down. At this moment, Han Li stretched out a finger, pointing casually at the shield in front of him. After the blue light rippled, the shield quickly became smaller, and after a circle, it shot into the cuff by itself.
Then Han Li stared at the newly captured Flood Soul, and used the Ming and Qing Spiritual Eyesight again.
"Huh!" Han Li let out a surprised expression on his face, and he let out a small gasp in astonishment. Although it is still the original spirit, the soul power in this body is obviously much weaker than before, and the blood-colored little dragon also appears to be sluggish.
Looking at the flood dragon soul, Han Li touched his chin, his face contemplating. It seems that the failure of refining the spirit charm was not because the demon soul collapsed immediately, but because it lost some soul power. If this is the case, although it is difficult to refine the spirit charm, it can be refined several times before the soul power is exhausted, and there is a good chance of success. Of course, if there are too many repeated refining times, the soul power will be greatly reduced, and the power of the spirit charm will definitely be greatly reduced.
Thinking about understanding the reason, Han Li let out a sigh of relief, his expression slightly relaxed. Even if the soul power loses a little, it is better than the Poisonous Flood Dragon's spirit collapsing all at once. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune!
Han Li gave a wry smile, and took out the auxiliary materials one by one again, arranged them again, and of course replaced them with another piece of spirit animal skin.
A new round of refining has begun again.
While Han Li was painstakingly refining the spirit charms in the secret room, the entire Tianyi City was completely mobilized in just two or three days.
All monks and sects, big and small, knew that in a few days they would start a life-and-death battle with the legal priests. After a great commotion, all the monks in the city came out of the garrison, and formed an army of monks according to the original arrangement, and each of them drove towards the garrison at the border with solemn expressions.
Everyone knows that in this battle, either the Mulan people were defeated and retreated, or Tiannan fell into the hands of the mages. As a result, countless sects lost their inheritance, so the morale did not need to be stimulated, but it was also extremely high. There were also rumors about the gambling battle.
Fearing that Mulan spies would reveal the list of monks participating in the battle, so as to send targeted mages to fight, the names of Han Li and others are still kept secret. list.
In this way, the identities of these ten Nascent Soul monks were naturally speculated by many monks for a long time, so as to predict the outcome of the battle. After all, the survival of thousands of monks was involved. Many sect monks who hoped that the disciples of the disciples would be among them naturally cared more.
And the disciples of Luoyunzong also followed the team and left Tianyi City one after another. Seeing this situation, Lu Luo had no choice but to follow them. However, he ordered the woman surnamed Song to stay in the station and wait for Han Li to leave the customs.
In a few days, except for a few monks who stayed behind, there were fewer and fewer people in Tianyi City.
Seeing that the days passed day by day, and Han Li still had no sign of leaving the customs, the woman surnamed Song couldn't help feeling anxious. As for Han Li's closed-door retreat, although heavy restrictions were set up, there was still a faint sound of dragon chant or explosion coming from it, which surprised the woman, but also made her a little worried.
When it came to the fifth day, the girl surnamed Song made up her mind, if she, Master Han, could not get out of the customs, maybe she would have to bite the bullet and forcibly beat the customs. Otherwise, if it is delayed for another day, it is very likely that we will not be able to catch up with the big battle.
Now the woman surnamed Song is in the resident hall, waiting anxiously on the chair, and looking out of the hall from time to time, the afterglow of the setting sun is faintly visible, her expression is cloudy and uncertain. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, the woman frowned, bit her red lips, and stood up abruptly. Miaoman just moved two steps gracefully, when suddenly a clear bell sounded into the hall, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.
A moment later, a blue light flickered at the entrance of the hall, and Han Li's figure suddenly emerged in the light.
"See Master Uncle!" The woman surnamed Song hurried forward with light lotus steps, bowing her knees.
"What day is it now? The monks in the city seem to have set off." As soon as Han Li came out of the secret room, Han Li felt that the entire Tianyi City was empty, and only a few monks remained in the city. Seeing this woman, he couldn't help but ask. road. After all, in the secret room, he could only roughly estimate the time. Although he felt that the scheduled time had not passed, it would be more reassuring to ask.
"Uncle Qi, it's the fifth day now." At this time, the woman surnamed Song was completely at ease, and replied respectfully.
"On the fifth day, there is more than enough time. However, it's better to get there earlier. Let's go." After hearing this, Han Li said decisively.
"Obey!" The woman surnamed Song agreed softly.
As soon as Han Li raised his hand, a ball of white light flew from his cuff to the courtyard outside the hall. After the brilliance faded, a white square car with wings appeared there. It was the Yufeng Chariot.
"Get in the car, it's faster to travel with this car than you can escape." Han Li got into the car in a flash, then turned his head and said to the woman.
The woman surnamed Song took a look at the car, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she got into the car without making a sound. Seeing this, Han Li tapped the car lightly with his toes. Immediately, the windmill flashed white light, and a layer of white light covered even the people and the car. After a tremor, it turned into a ball of white light and flew away. .
The Yufengche is worthy of being a specialized flying instrument, not only does it not have much spiritual power to use, but its escape speed is far faster than that of ordinary monks. In the blink of an eye, he escaped from Tianyi City and shot straight towards the border.
Seeing this scene, the woman surnamed Song felt more at ease, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, is it because Master Han has this treasure, that's why he was so calm and didn't leave the customs until now. I don't know what kind of powerful secret technique this inscrutable uncle has practiced in the past few days? What happened to the sound of the dragon's chant bursting in the secret room
Just when the woman was silent and thinking wildly, Han Li asked a question that was somewhat unexpected to her: "Fellow Daoist Ziling, are you still in the same place?"
"Zi Ling and the others have left Tianyi City for the time being, and are planning to wait until the end of this battle before deciding on future plans." The woman surnamed Song was startled at first, but immediately replied obediently.
"Hehe! This girl, Zi Ling, is really smart. This is indeed a wise move. If I change my body, I will probably do the same." Han Li didn't take it seriously, but said with a light smile.
Afterwards, the spirit power under his feet, which looked normal, increased the speed of Yufengche a lot. Under the horrified expression of the woman surnamed Song, he escaped a distance of more than ten feet in an instant, and soon turned into a small light spot and disappeared into the sky side.