After a while, the small cyan cauldron shone brightly in the infant fire, exuding a scorching aura, and the whole secret room began to roil with heat, and the temperature suddenly rose.
A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, he raised his hand, and hit the small cauldron with a formula. With a soft sound of "噗", a blue light shot from the top of the cauldron soaring into the sky, the lid of the tripod flew out by itself, hovered over the small cauldron and hovered motionless.
Seeing this, Han Li quickly pointed at a square jade box on the ground in front of him, and the lid of the box disappeared without a sound, revealing a black tuber-like thing inside, several inches in size, somewhat oblate .
Han Li stared at the object for a moment, then stretched out his hand and made a move, the tuber-like thing flew out of the jade box, and stayed in the air a few feet above the ground. With a flick of Han Li's indifferent finger, the green light flashed past, and a part the size of one-fifth of the tuber fell down without a trace.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, a cyan glow shot out from the cuff, and the falling part was thrown into the small cauldron with a roll and a flick. Then he hit the tuber with another spell, and it immediately fell back into the jade box.
Then Han Li ignored the object, and opened another long wooden box with a spell, revealing a section of emerald green stem of unknown spirit grass. Using the same spell, cut off a small piece with the sword light, and put it into the cauldron.
In this way, according to the prescription, Han Li selected various materials in front of him and put some of them into the cauldron, and finally took out one of the spiritual candle fruit. The cyan sword light flashed, and it was divided into four parts, and one of them was put into the cauldron.
Only then did Han Li lightly tap the floating cauldron cover, and the cauldron cover fell straight down, covering the small cauldron tightly.
Han Li exhaled lightly, opened his mouth again, and the cyan baby fire burst out, and the cyan flame suddenly swelled up, and the temperature in the room rose a lot.
At this time, staring at the small cauldron in the flames, Han Li's ten fingers kept bouncing, and he continued to hit the small cauldron one after another, hitting the small cauldron without missing a single one. Not long after, the sound of thunder began to be heard from the small tripod, and the sound seemed to be getting louder.
Seeing this, Han Li raised his eyebrows, and the speed of the formula in his hand changed, suddenly becoming slow and fast. The sound of thunder in the cauldron is also high and low for a while, which is very strange.
Han Li's face was dull at this time, but the blue light in his eyes was flickering, as if he had directly observed the condition of the elixir in the small cauldron through the wall of the cauldron, and he looked neither sad nor happy.
Time passed by like this.
While Han Li was concentrating on refining alchemy, at the altar in the basin, the group of Ghost Spirit Sect finally climbed to the top of the altar which was hundreds of feet high.
I don't know what the ancient monks who built the altar thought, but the restrictions on the steps of the altar are really abnormal. Starting from the bottom of the altar, the steps will increase the gravity on these people immediately after climbing a certain height. Therefore, when climbing from the bottom to the middle of the altar, the group of people only spent more than two hours slowly, but from the middle of the altar to the top, it took a full day and a night of effort, and even had to rest for an hour halfway. In half a day, recover your mana.
The master of Ghost Spirit Sect and other Nascent Soul cultivators are alright, but the three disciples in the alchemy stage are struggling to get to the top, because when they reach the last dozen or so steps, almost a thousand catties of force are exerted on them every step of the way. On the body, these alchemy monks moved here almost inch by inch.
Of course, Wei Wuya is the most relaxed among them. From the beginning to the end, I didn't see any major impact of the ban on this late Nascent Soul cultivator, and I haven't seen any signs of difficulty. One must know that even when Wang Tiangu and the others reached the last stage, they could only take one step and stop one step at a time, their faces were really ugly.
Of course, when the head of the Ghost Sect saw Wei Wuya's performance like this, he was secretly startled, and couldn't help giving Wei Wuya another high look.
Although the group of them had different levels of cultivation, they climbed to the top of the altar at the same time under the careful attention of the Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect. As soon as they set foot on it, the feeling of being as heavy as Mount Tai just now disappeared without a trace, and those few ghost spirit disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they were protected by the aura of body protection, walking all the way from the bottom of the altar still made their backs ache, their legs ached, and their bodies felt weak. They haven't experienced this kind of feeling when they are ordinary people. After all, when you usually go there, you can get there just by stomping your feet, and you have never suffered this kind of pain again.
Wang Tiangu and the others ignored all of this, and as soon as they set foot here, they immediately looked around non-stop.
The area here is more than a hundred feet wide, the ground is covered with crystal white jade bricks, and there is a huge six or seven feet long altar in the middle, made of emerald green jade, which is extremely delicate. The rest of the place was empty, but a tall bluestone pillar was erected at each of the four corners of the altar.
These stone pillars are about ten feet high, and densely packed runes and incantations are engraved on the surface of each pillar, which looks obscure and ancient. And on the top of these stone pillars squatted a unicorn stone statue, lifelike, in different shapes, and exuding a faint aura, which seemed unusual.
For such a simple thing, several people naturally read it in a flash.
Wei Wuya didn't find anything more noteworthy, so he couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. The master of Ghost Spirit Sect was looking up at the sky, with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if he saw something interesting.
Surprised in Wei Wuya's heart, he also took a look at the sky. The upper part of the sky was blood-red, while the lower places were floating and floating with various colors of rays of light. Except for more streaks of rays of light, there was no other abnormality.
"Master Wang, you've arrived here now, where is the entrance to Lingmiao Garden?" Wei Wu asked directly without any hesitation.
"You don't have to worry, Daoist Wei. The entrance to the Lingyuan Garden is naturally covered by the restriction. But only the spirit in the painting knows how to break the restriction. Just call him out and ask." Ghost Sect Master He replied calmly.
"So that's the case. It seems that this is also one of the transactions between Wang Daoyou and the incarnation of Master Cang Kun." Wei Wuya said slowly with a change of expression.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist Wei is a smart person, and this matter does lead to some of the conditions I agreed to the other party. Wait a moment, fellow Daoist, I will call it out." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect said with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch his cuff, then A silver-white painting scroll appeared in his hand.
Wang Tiangu's eyes flickered, and he walked over without saying a word.
This time, the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate threw the painting scroll out, and a ball of green light flew out of the picture, immediately transforming into the image of a Confucian scholar.
"That's right, it's here. I didn't expect to be able to return here one day." Master Cang Kun's avatar spirit appeared, he ignored anyone, but looked around excitedly, with an excited look on his face.
"According to the agreement, I have already brought you to the altar. According to what you said, this is the center of the Valley of Fallen Demons, and the entrance to the Lingyuan Garden. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise and open the entrance to the Lingyuan Garden. "The head of the Ghost Sect watched coldly, and said indifferently until the Confucian scholar's expression recovered a little.
"I've been restricted by you, are you still afraid that I won't be able to deceive you? The entrance of the Lingyuan Garden is above the altar, which is not deceiving you. It's just that the restriction is a bit weird, and I have to cast the spell myself." After finishing speaking, After saying that, the Confucian scholar also looked up at the sky, glanced at the glow of the sky, rubbed his hands together, and a ball of gray-white fire appeared in his hand, and raised his hand again, and the fireball shot straight into the sky. As a result, as soon as the fireball hit Yunxia, it disappeared strangely out of thin air.
Seeing this scene, the Confucian scholar nodded, turned to look at the four stone pillars around him, and said without wasting time: "Fellow Taoists inject some spiritual power into the four stone pillars, and then we will break the restriction. Just leave it to me.”
Hearing this, Wang Tiangu and the three looked at each other. The master of Ghost Spirit Sect hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Okay, follow what fellow Taoist said. The three of you go to the stone pillar over there, Junior Brother Wang, and I will trouble you later."
"Obey, sect master!" The three disciples immediately bowed and agreed, and Wang Tiangu did not hesitate, and walked towards one of the stone pillars in a few steps.
Immediately, under the order of the Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect, the four of them each stretched out a palm and pressed on the stone pillar, slowly injected spiritual power into it, and then passed the spiritual power to the stone statue at the top through the stone pillar.
Not long after, the four stone pillars began to hum and tremble slightly at the same time. And the unicorn stone statue at the top flashed with spiritual light, and the blood-red light suddenly lit up in the wooden eyes, as if it was about to come alive.
Seeing this situation, Wei Wuya faintly felt that the situation of the four stone pillars seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and his face revealed a look of contemplation.
The Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect stood on the spot, watching the scene quietly, without saying a word.
Suddenly, the unicorn stone statue raised its head slowly at the same time, and opened its mouth wide. The five-color glow inside was flickering, as if something was about to spurt out. The Confucian scholar with a ghostly body moved at this moment.
He raised his hands, flicked his fingers slightly, and four gray formulas shot out, hitting the stone statue, and the things in Qilin's mouth expanded and contracted, and they shot out one after another. Four beams of five-colored light shot up into the sky, and then shot into the air, and then their brilliance exploded. A ball of five-colored light about Zhang Xu appeared in the sky.
Then the space around the light sphere distorted and deformed, and after an earth-shattering loud noise, it burst open suddenly. The five-color aura was dazzling, covering the entire sky above the altar for a while, and the astonishing fluctuations of aura swept towards the monks on the altar like a stormy wave.
Even a monk like Wei Wuya couldn't help but change his expression when he sensed the intensity of the spiritual energy fluctuations, and the rest of them couldn't help taking a few steps back, hastily mobilizing the spiritual power in their bodies to resist.
Fortunately, the explosion process was very short. In a blink of an eye, the rays of light subsided and the aura collapsed. Only then did Guilingmen and the others feel confident, and hurriedly raised their heads to look into the sky. As a result, after seeing the situation in the sky clearly, everyone was taken aback.
Wei Wuya's face turned ashen, he turned his head abruptly, stared at the Confucian scholar coldly and said, "Is this what you call entering the Lingmiao Garden?"