Inside the spirit boat.
Han Li leaned against one side of the boat wall and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, while Le'er sat obediently cross-legged, looking at everything in the spirit boat with some curious thoughts, and looking at the surrounding scenery that was about to recede from time to time.
Gu Yunyue controlled the spirit boat and stood at the bow, while whispering something to Yu Menghan beside her.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li exhaled lightly, opened his eyes slowly, and his face was a little gloomy.
After he woke up, he found that he could not absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth into his body, let alone restore mana directly by breathing in. At that time, he had just recovered his consciousness, and he was in the shock of inexplicable memory loss, so it was too late to investigate carefully this matter.
Now he tried again, and it was still the same.
After Han Li pondered for a moment, he flipped over with one hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand. As soon as Fang opened it, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance wafted out of his nostrils, which lifted his spirit slightly.
He poured out a green pill, held it between two fingers, and looked it up in front of his eyes.
"This is Wangxi Pill? I hope it will be useful." Han Li murmured, raised his hand and put the pill into his mouth, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Seeing this, Liu Le'er sensiblely didn't disturb him. Seeing that Yu Menghan had finished talking with Gu Yunyue and was walking towards her, she got up to meet her, and instead of going to the other side of the boat, she sat down and started talking in a low voice.
After a while, as the medicine's power gradually dissipated, Han Li frowned slightly, and a warm current slowly emerged from the dantian of his lower abdomen, and flowed along the veins of the limbs in his body.
After one week cycle, he only felt much more comfortable in his body, and the original feeling of emptiness and helplessness in his body also changed a little. A trace of mana was born in his dantian, although it was insignificant, it made him a little happy.
Han Li slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists on his knees, felt it for a while, turned his palms over, and there were already more than a dozen pills in his palms.
In addition to obtaining these pills from Master Baishi, there are also some leftovers from Qi Minghao and the man in gray. Almost all of them are used to heal injuries and restore mana.
Han Li twisted one out of it, put it in his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes.
However, after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, with a look of doubt on his face, and then he picked up another pill and swallowed it into his stomach.
After another moment of effort, his eyes opened again with a slight flicker in his eyes.
Just now the two elixirs entered the stomach, but they all fell into the sea like mud cows, without the slightest sound, neither could feel the accumulation of medicinal power, nor produced the slightest magic power.
Han Li's face turned serious, and he swallowed the pills in his hand one by one.
Soon, there was only a thumb-sized dark golden pill left in his palm.
This elixir is not low-grade, and should not be much different from that Wangxi elixir. It is expected to be that Qi Minghao's life-saving elixir.
Han Li glanced at the pill expressionlessly, raised his hand and threw it into his mouth.
This time, he was not disappointed. The medicinal power of this golden elixir slowly dissipated as before, and turned into a ray of spiritual power, which flowed into his dantian, slowly increasing his mana.
Only then did Han Li relax.
As long as there are elixirs that can work, restoring mana is not difficult. As for the ineffectiveness of other elixir, it is mostly because the level of medicine is too low and the potency is not strong.
At this moment, a somewhat deep voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Han, it is hopeful that mana will be restored."
"It's just a tree without roots, and water without a source!" Han Li smiled wryly, and replied with his divine sense.
"Talk is better than nothing, if Fellow Daoist Han recovers a little more mana, you and I will have more hope of returning to the fairyland." Mo Guang said indifferently.
"It's a good word, but I'm afraid it's not that easy." Han Li replied slowly.
"That's the pill, what about the spirit stone?" Mo Guang asked again.
"Don't tell me, fellow daoist, I'm about to give it a try." Han Li smiled and replied.
After he finished speaking, he flipped his palms, and there were several blue spirit stones of different sizes in his palms. When he held both hands, a hazy blue light immediately lit up on those several spirit stones.
Liu Le'er and Yu Menghan couldn't help but take a second look when they saw the blue light rising from Han Li's side, but Gu Yunyue, who was standing at the bow, didn't react at all.
I saw the blue spiritual power slowly flowing out from the spirit stone, and after hovering in Han Li's palm for a while, it gradually became hazy and indistinct.
After a while, the blue light gradually dissipated and disappeared into the air.
Han Li let go of the already dim spirit stone in his hand, his eyes hesitated, and he fell into deep thought.
"What's the matter, the spirit stone can't absorb it?" Magic Light's voice sounded from Han Li's head again.
After a moment of silence, Han Li replied, "Perhaps it's the same as pills. These spirit stones are too low-grade, and the spiritual power contained in them is not pure enough to be converted into mana."
"If this is the case, as long as there are a large number of high-level pills and top-quality spirit stones, then fellow Taoists will be able to recover their strength just around the corner." Mo Guang said after a moment of silence.
"It's not that simple. Whether the top-grade spirit stone is useful or not can only be known after trying it. Fortunately, the foundation of my physical body and spiritual consciousness is still solid. Even if I can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, I can recover slowly by myself." Han Lichang let out a breath, Said a little depressed.
"Fellow Daoist Han is too modest. Based on what I have seen in the past, if your physical body and spiritual consciousness can only be regarded as solid foundations, then there are not many people in the world who can be regarded as extremely strong. Now that you have a direction, I only hope that you will soon be able to do so." Restore." Mo Guang said leisurely, and then stopped talking.
Han Li sighed. The storage bag he had picked up earlier did not contain top-grade spirit stones, otherwise he would have tried them directly.
He checked the mana in his body carefully, and now it is equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of an ordinary monk. If he wants to continue to improve, he must either absorb the vitality of the world again, or directly swallow the high-level elixir that restores mana.
Thinking of this, Han Li frowned, and couldn't help but sink into the depths of his dantian, looking directly inside his body.
I saw that his entire dantian seemed to be shrouded in an endless thick fog, and in the depths of the thick fog, there was a thin layer of golden light blooming, like a yellow light in the night.
When Han Li projected his spiritual thoughts, he saw a small man with a golden body emitting bright light, sitting cross-legged in the thick fog. His appearance and demeanor were exactly the same as Han Li's. It was his Nascent Soul.
Yuanying's expression was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were hanging by his sides, as if he was deeply asleep.
He couldn't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, which naturally had a lot to do with Yuanying's appearance. When he just woke up, he used his spiritual sense to scan it, but found that the divine sense could not enter the Nascent Soul, let alone awaken it at all.
If it weren't for the faint soul connection with Yuanying deep in his heart, he would almost think that Yuanying has become a foreign thing.
At this moment, after running through all kinds of secret techniques in Han Li's mind quickly, he finally made a single-handed formula. After a sudden surge of mana left in his dantian, it turned into pale silver runes, and slowly pasted them on Yuanying's body. go.
"Puff" "Puff" several muffled sounds.
As soon as the silver runes touched the golden villain's skin, they burst into clusters of silver light and exploded.
Han Li's face darkened, but he wasn't too surprised. Immediately, the magic trick in his heart was changed again, and traces of milky white light emerged around the golden villain in his dantian, slowly entangled towards the villain...
After several hours.
Han Li opened his eyes, took a sharp breath, and swallowed the hot blood in his throat again.
Just now, he spared no mana to activate the alchemy, the secret art of the fairy world, and forcibly invaded the Nascent Soul with his spiritual thoughts. As a result, a terrifying power came out from the Nascent Soul, causing the divine thoughts to rebound suddenly, and the mana Reverse, thus suffering from the backlash of the secret technique.
This is also because his physical and spiritual consciousness is strong enough. If another person encounters this incident, his meridians will be ruptured, and his spiritual consciousness will turn him into an idiot.
This tossing caused Han Fali to consume another part of his strength, and he almost fell from the previous Nascent Soul middle stage to the early stage, which made him even more depressed.