Chapter 275 One Year
The person Han Li was thinking of was naturally Qi Yunxiao, who had been dating him for several years.
Since Qi Yunxiao's friend, the formation master, is proficient in the "Inverted Five Elements Formation", he must be proficient in other formations as well. And this ancient transmission array can be regarded as a formation. In this case, his friend might be able to repair this array?
Han Li was very moved when he thought about this. He counted the time and found that the day he had promised to meet again was not far away. But now there are tasks coming down from the door at any time, so of course we can't go to the other party immediately. It seems that we can only find another way in the future.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Li became a little frustrated and had no intention of looking through these formation books anymore, so he left the Tianzhi Pavilion and returned to the cave.
Returning to the cave, Han Li found that the spider eggs seemed to be a bit larger. It seemed that the spiritual eye spring was really effective in accelerating hatching.
Seeing this, Han Li immediately drew a simple god-controlling circle, which was a basic means for monks to control monster eggs. Then he dropped a few drops of blood essence into the magic circle and put the spider eggs into it. When the magic circle took effect, the two white eggs sucked up all the essence and blood, and then put the eggs back into the spiritual spring.
As soon as Han Li finished this matter, he received a message from a flying talisman, asking him to go to the meeting hall to assemble quickly.
He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the mission had finally come.
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The main battlefield between the Seven Sects and the Six Sects, in a patch of rocks in Jinguyuan on the border between the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom, Han Li commanded two black lights transformed from Wulong Duo and several golden blades to kill a Foundation Builder. The disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the early stage were trapped inside and attacked non-stop.
Although the opponent's body was filled with astonishing black energy and there were several faint whining skulls, under the stormy attacks of these two sets of magic weapons, Han Li quickly found a flaw and killed him in one fell swoop. Cut into several pieces.
Han Li skillfully grabbed the storage bag on the opponent's body, and the person disappeared into the vast wasteland.
This time the harvest has been achieved, and it's getting late. According to the usual practice, the Demon Dao and the pill-forming monks from the seven sects should come out to fight.
If it affects him, wouldn't he die unjustly?
When Han Li thought about the fights he had witnessed between the monks in the pill-forming stage, he was filled with fear!
Within a few miles, the fight between Huadaowu and the Yuling Sect monks was turned upside down, and he was almost involved in it, even though he was hiding seven or eight miles away.
From then on, as long as it got a little darker, he would go back early, even if he found nothing.
A year ago, he and others were ordered to escort a group of spiritual stones to this place, and then were left here to become a senior cannon fodder for the Seven Sects. Not only did he participate in several large-scale battles involving thousands of people, but things like going deep into the Golden Drum Plains and fighting each other with scattered enemies like just now happened frequently.
It's strange to say that since the second wave of battle between Demon Dao and Seven Sects ended in a draw again. The two sides faced each other from a distance on both sides of Jinguyuan, and gradually formed a strange war that started every month and became smaller and larger every day.
The so-called big fight means that each side sends a team of thousands of people to fight against each other. The small battle means that both sides send a certain number of monks, either in small groups or alone, to hunt each other's monks in the center of the Golden Drum Plains.
Needless to say, there was a big fight. Although the fight between the two sides was lively, the number of casualties was very few. Unless they are really desperate, once the barrier shields of both sides are opened, no one can easily hurt the other.
It was a small fight, because the strength of the Core Formation monks and the Foundation Establishment monks were incomparable. After some testing, the two sides agreed to leave the early morning to dusk for the Foundation Establishment monks to fight each other. At night, the alchemy masters from both sides will go out to fight.
In a one-on-one fight between monks in the Dan-Jie stage, it is easy to defeat one party, and they can even seriously injure the other party, but it is not easy if they really want the other party's life. After all, if a pill-forming monk escapes with all his strength, his speed will be astonishing!
As a result, after one year, the foundation-building stage monks on both sides had injured hundreds of people, but not one of the pill-forming stage monks was missing. This made the people in charge on both sides feel a lot of heartache and a little depressed.
As for the monks in the Qi refining period, because their magic power is low, they can only be used as reserve power, but they are well preserved.
However, this year's main battlefield battles and unending sneak attacks and harassment have become too much for the monks of the Six Sects and Seven Sects! While both sides are desperately trying to weaken the other side, they are both accumulating strength. They all knew that the moment of decisive battle was very near.
Han Li drove the divine wind boat and appeared in his camp an hour later.
Wooden houses and stone houses of different sizes are looming in the forbidden formation, arranged in a mess with no rules at all. These are the temporary houses built by the cultivators here using wood or earth Taoism. Of course, this is to divide the areas according to sects.
Han Li first went to his residence, a small stone house.
After closing the door, a set of small forbidden formation flags was used to temporarily seal the stone house.
Then, Han Li poured out the contents of the storage bag he got today and started picking through them.
"There are a lot of skulls and small flags again! Who can use these ghosts except people from the Ghost Sect? They can only be exchanged for some material money! Hey, this sword is good! Keep it for later use. This..." Han After standing in a pile of things and muttering to himself, he quickly kept the useful instruments and items, and put the worthless and unused items separately into another storage bag.
Putting this storage bag on his back, Han Li removed the formation flag and walked out of his residence.
After turning a few corners, he walked towards the most conspicuous room in this group of houses.
This wooden house covers an area of fifty or sixty feet and is painted golden yellow. Under the sunlight of the setting sun, it sparkles as if it is made of pure gold.
Han Li opened the door politely and walked in. The room was bustling with activity. There were dozens of monks setting up stalls and trading, and many monks were bargaining with the stall owners or selecting items on the stalls.
Han Li quickly rushed to several stalls knowing the way. The contents in the storage bag quickly turned into spiritual stones. When Han Li scattered all the things, he had nearly a hundred spiritual stones in his hand.
Han Li ignored the others and ran towards the largest stall in the house.
This stall is seven or eight feet long, almost three or four times the size of other stalls. The stall owner is a chubby monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Han Li didn't say anything nonsense, and immediately threw the storage bag containing the spirit stones to the fat man, and then said unceremoniously:
"Brother Chen, in exchange for the Dragon Song Grass, I have collected five hundred spirit stones."
"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Han! It's amazing that you got the spirit stone so quickly. Let me take a look!" When the fat man saw it was Han Li, he immediately smiled and grabbed the storage bag with his chubby hands. Immerse your mind in it to sense the number of spiritual stones.
"That's right, that's right! It's really five hundred spirit stones! This is the Dragon Song Grass, please keep it away!" Fatty Chen took out a jade box from his body with a smile and handed it to Han Li.
Han Li took the small box, opened the lid and took a quick look, then nodded and put it away, and then asked with some expectancy:
"Is there still no news about the elixir recipe that I asked you about last time? As long as the elixir recipe is available, I can give you another point on the price!"
"Brother, this elixir recipe is definitely a rarity. Although we monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can also have some in our hands, they are all very precious. Who would sell them? Besides, I also want an elixir recipe that is useful for the Foundation Establishment Stage. , this is even more difficult. I tried my best, but I really can't do it!" After hearing Han Li's words, Fatty Chen's face became bitter, and he started to complain at him.
Han Li felt a little disappointed, but on the surface he smiled calmly and said:
"It doesn't matter, forget it if you don't have it! I also want to thank Brother Chen for helping me get two of them!"
When Fatty Chen heard this, he smiled and said:
"Those two are almost useless prescriptions. I have been backlogging them for many years. I couldn't believe that you wanted them. But I want to take them back for experimentation and improvement. This is really true. It’s not something ordinary people dare to do. After all, it takes too much time and energy, and it might take several generations to complete!”
Fatty Chen felt a little emotional as he spoke.
Han Li smiled slightly after hearing this but said nothing.
After Han Li settled here and discovered this temporary exchange in the camp, he was shocked to find that there were many rare items that could not be found in the city, from medicinal herbs to magical tools and techniques. .
The missing medicinal materials for the Spirit-Gathering Pill were easily gathered in the exchange. As long as he went back to stimulate it, his mana would immediately increase by leaps and bounds again.
Even at Fatty's place, he only spent nearly a thousand spirit stones to buy the two ancient prescriptions he dreamed of, which made Han Li even more pleasantly surprised!
(Haha! Wangyu, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
