In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.
On this day, Han Li was sitting in the secret room with his eyes closed and his body motionless cross-legged.
Suddenly his eyelids moved, he opened his eyes and stood up, and appeared in the void above the small courtyard in a flash, with a blue cow mask on his head.
After a moment of hesitation, he turned into a blue rainbow and galloped towards a certain direction.
Half a day later, over an unknown island thousands of miles away from Wumeng Island, a blue light flashed from the far horizon. After flying to the island and circling several times, the light Suddenly, Han Li, wearing a cow mask, floated in the low sky next to a hill.
As a result, as soon as Qi Fang appeared, not far in front of him, ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the void, and then a gray figure stepped out of it.
This person wore a scarlet mask on his face, and his whole body was shrouded in a gray light. Although he was standing right in front of him, he gave Han Li a very distant feeling, and he couldn't see it clearly.
Han Li's pupils shrank slightly.
At the moment when the other party appeared, he had an intuition that this person's cultivation might be higher than that of Jiao San.
"Jiao Shiwu, Jiao San recommends you to be a member of the junior rank. Based on your past contributions, it is far from enough. But since someone is willing to waste one nomination qualification, I will not say anything, but the trial task must be completed." The gray figure looked Han Li up and down, and said straight to the point.
His voice was a little hazy, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.
"I understand." Han Li nodded his head upon hearing this.
"This is the task list, you can choose one now." After the gray figure said, he flipped his hand and took out a red token.
With a movement of his finger, the weird lines on the token lit up, and countless small runes emerged, and then intertwined and intertwined, turning into a red light curtain several feet in size.
The rays of light flowed on the light curtain, and lines of small words emerged, which were clearly task descriptions.
Han Li didn't say much, his eyes turned and fell on the light curtain, and he began to look at it intently.
The contents of these missions are various, such as sitting in a dangerous area for thousands of years, or eradicating powerful ghosts occupying a very remote area, or collecting some rare natural treasures and so on.
But these tasks, without exception, seem to be difficult, and many of them don't even look like they are under the control of killing the Red Moon Island Master.
Seeing this situation, Han Li's thoughts suddenly changed.
Although some of these tasks are not impossible given his current strength, they basically take a lot of time, and what he lacks most now is time.
Not to mention thousands of years, even a hundred or ten years, he didn't want to wait any longer.
After all, the Real Immortal Realm he is in now is not only perilous, but there are obviously some forces that he still doesn't understand that have the purpose of killing him, otherwise he wouldn't have lost three hundred years of memory in vain. And appeared in the world of spirits.
Thinking so in his heart, his eyes kept darting quickly on these task lists, and suddenly, his eyes fell on one of the tasks in a flash:
"Within a hundred years, revive an unknown elixir seed."
Han Li couldn't help being overjoyed that he still had this task.
Although I don't know what kind of elixir seed it is, but with the Sky Palm Bottle, it shouldn't be difficult to complete this task.
"My lord special envoy, I don't know the task of resurrecting the elixir seeds, can you have a more specific explanation?" He thought of this, pointed to a certain place on the light curtain with one hand, and asked with a normal expression.
"Oh, you want to choose this task?" The light on the gray figure flickered slightly, and his tone seemed a little surprised.
"Is there anything wrong with this mission?" Han Li was slightly stunned and asked.
"That's not true. This task was assigned by an elder in the alliance. He got the elixir seed by chance, but unfortunately he couldn't identify what kind it was, and there was no vitality inside the seed. According to his guess, it may take a certain amount of time. It is possible to revive it only if there is a level of wood attribute law." The gray figure slowly explained.
"I'll take this task." Han Li nodded his head upon hearing this.
After the gray figure glanced at Han Li, he didn't ask any further questions. He put away the red token in his hand, then took out a white disk-like thing, handed it to Han Li, and said:
"This object is called a transfer plate. After a few days, someone will use this object to send that seed to you. If you can revive it, and then use this object to send it back, it will be considered that you have completed the trial." Task."
"Yes, thank you, Special Envoy." Han Li took the white formation plate, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, there is such a convenient thing in the fairy world.
The gray figure didn't stay here for too long. After passing the task, he raised his arm, and a gray light flew out, spinning around in the void in front of him.
Scoff!
A gap opened in the space, and then it turned into a gray space channel, with a faint light emitting from the edge.
The gray figure didn't take a second look at Han Li, turned around and stepped into it, then disappeared, and the space channel also closed after his figure disappeared.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
In the gray light, there is a seemingly ordinary talisman with some mysterious golden patterns on the surface.
This object can easily break through the space, and can faintly sense a wave of special law power dispersing out. It is obviously not a mortal object, but the other party seems to use it only for traveling, and it is a bit extravagant to start.
Han Li shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and turned into a ray of light, flying towards the distance.
That night.
Luo Feng came to the small courtyard where Han Li was in a hurry, and as soon as Fang stepped in, he cupped his hands at Han Li who was standing behind his back in the courtyard:
"Luo Feng pays respects to Senior Liu."
"Help me find some high-level spiritual soil suitable for planting spiritual grass. You don't need too much of each type, but try to find as many different types as possible." Han Li ordered.
"Yes." Luo Feng was slightly taken aback, but immediately agreed without asking further questions.
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Three days later.
Han Li sat cross-legged in the secret room. A white disk-like object was suspended in front of him. As it spun around, there were bursts of buzzing sounds.
After a while, a large piece of dazzling white light appeared in the formation disk, and countless silver runes gushed out of it, circled the formation disk for a while, and sank into the center one after another, forming a ball of white light.
After the white light group expanded and shrunk, it dispersed, and a palm-sized blue jade box was suspended above the formation disk out of thin air.
Seeing this, Han Li took the cyan jade box into his hand with one move, and after a brief inspection to confirm that there was nothing wrong with it, he opened the lid of the box.
Inside the box, lay a yellow-brown shriveled seed that was only the size of a thumb, like a peach pit, and looked ordinary.
Han Li carefully twirled the seeds with two fingers, brought them closer to his eyes and began to examine them carefully.
After a long time, he shook his head.
As the previous envoy had said, there was no sense of life inside the seed.
And he really couldn't see what was so special about this thing, so that the elder who seemed to have a high status in the alliance tried his best to revive it.
After pondering for a while, he took out the jade card and opened the entrance to the secret realm. He entered it in a flash, and went directly to an open space behind the hut. He took out a jade basin and placed it on the ground. Inside was some colorful soil. Exudes a strong wave of spiritual power.
This is a five-color soil he made himself from the spiritual soil collected from Luofeng.
Although this spiritual soil cannot be said to be able to cultivate all spiritual herbs and medicines, most of the herbal spiritual things can survive and grow in these five-color soils.
Han Li buried the seeds in the spiritual soil, and took out the Sky Palm Bottle.
This thing has not been used these days, and a drop of green liquid has already condensed in it.
He carefully dripped the green liquid into the spiritual soil, and it seeped in quickly.
And he immediately sat cross-legged, let out his consciousness to infiltrate the seeds in the spiritual soil, and closed his eyes.
Time passed little by little, and after about half a day, he suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of joy.
About two or three hours after the green liquid was dripped in, a trace of vitality appeared in the yellow-brown seed as expected, and it was growing very slowly.
Seeing this, Han Li turned around and left the secret realm, and came to the small courtyard. After laying down layers of restrictions here, he took out the vial and put it on the ground.
It was late at night, and the stars above the night sky were shining brightly.
Thousands of stars gathered and merged into the bottle...
Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye, and a drop of green liquid was produced in the vial again.
Han Li immediately dripped the green liquid into the seeds.
This time, on the yellow-brown skin of the seeds, a faint green color began to emerge...
five months later.
After the sixth drop of green liquid dripped, the vitality inside the seed seemed to have recovered by nearly one-fifth, and the originally dark skin had also turned half gray and half green.
And so on for another three months.
When Han Li dripped another drop of green liquid, with a soft "click", a small gap opened in the skin of the seed, and a little inch-long sprout emerged.
A few silky white tender roots also emerged from under the seeds, and took root in the five-color spiritual soil...
Han Li looked at the green seedling in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly.
Although I don't know what kind of seed this is, but looking at the situation in front of me, if this thing grows up, it must be no small matter.
There was no life in this seed originally, and it was the most difficult thing to let it produce a little life and maintain it. Now its internal life has recovered nearly a quarter, and it has gradually stabilized. It can be regarded as resurrection. As long as it is moved to the spiritual soil, supplemented with suitable wood-type spiritual liquid and carefully cultivated bit by bit, it is only a matter of time before it is completely restored to life.
Of course, if there is no green liquid, I am afraid that this time may be tens of thousands of years, but this is not what Han Li needs to care about. Naturally, he does not intend to completely restore the vitality of this seed, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
While thinking this way, he returned to the secret room in the small courtyard.
After putting the cow mask on his head, he turned over his hands and took out the white jade plate, placed the seedlings and the jade basin on it, and waved his hand to activate the prohibition on it.
hum!
A white light emerged from the jade plate, covering the jade basin.
With a flash of light, the jade basin disappeared without a trace.