Chapter 691 Famous Remaining Talisman

The five-element spell talisman in the advanced talisman is just that. Most of the advanced spells are not as powerful as the magic weapon.

As a result, monks will basically give up practicing the Five Elements Spells once they form the elixir.

However, this does not mean that high-level spells are really useless.

As far as Han Li knew, there were many powerful Five Elements spells that even Nascent Soul Stage monks would not dare to block once they were cast.

However, these spells are not only difficult to practice, but also very cumbersome and troublesome to perform even if they are mastered.

If you have this time, you might as well just use magic weapons to attack.

However, Han Li vaguely heard from other monks that the Mulan people's magicians seemed to have broken through this limitation. Many powerful "spiritual arts" that can be performed instantly have been researched.

Allowing low-level magicians to defeat ordinary monks without using magic weapons or talismans.

When high-level magicians use magic weapons in conjunction with spiritual skills, they are even more powerful. There is no doubt that they can defeat monks of the same level.

This will allow several major forces in the south of the world to join forces to fight against the Mulan people. They can only protect themselves and cannot truly defeat the opponent.

Ever since the Nascent Soul was formed, Han Li had the self-awareness to start studying some of the most superficial advanced spells. It did allow him to comprehend three or four types of techniques, but of course the execution speed was appalling. I believe that if you really want to use these spells in a fight, unless you have a turtle shell that the enemy cannot break, he will have been killed by monks of the same level seven or eight times before he has cast even half of the spell.

However, when facing the enemy, he suddenly uses high-level talismans in conjunction with magic weapons, which is really sharp. If twenty or thirty high-level attack talismans were thrown out in one go like those low-level talismans, not to mention the monks of the same level, even the late Yuan Ying monks would have no choice but to run away immediately when they saw it.

After all, this is equivalent to being attacked by dozens of Yuanying stage monks. Even if the monks' skills and protective magic weapons are attacked, no matter how unnatural they are, as long as their cultivation is still limited to the Yuanying stage, they will never be able to withstand it.

But such an attack is just a thought. A single attack consumes tens of thousands of spiritual stones. No one dares to attack so extravagantly.

Moreover, high-end talismans are priceless in the world of immortality, and most high-end talismans are of a auxiliary nature.

Han Li was thinking while walking on the streets of Fangshi, constantly looking at the larger magic weapon shops and grocery stores on both sides. Generally, only large shops could sell top-level talisman pens.

Don't ask those smaller shops. In all likelihood, they won't sell this kind of side magic weapon, let alone top-level ones.

There might be some treasures hidden in some small shops, but Han Li was willing to waste his time looking for them one by one. Otherwise, there are so many shops in Khotan's Tiancheng, and he would just do nothing. Without ten days, he would not be able to see them all.

In addition to Han Li, there were also other monks walking in and out of the shops on both sides of the street, buying and selling what they wanted with different expressions.

Most of them are foundation-building monks, and occasionally a few alchemy-building monks appear.

As for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage, apart from the monks in Tiantian City, there are very few outside Qi Refining Stage monks.

Han Li once again concealed his cultivation to the middle stage of pill formation, so although there were many monks he met on the road, they only looked at him with awe from those in the foundation stage. As for the pill-forming monks, those they didn't know were just swept away.

In this way, Han Li did not attract too many people's attention and slowly browsed one large store after another.

When Han Li came out of an attic disappointed again, more than half of the day had passed unknowingly.

Looking at the darkening sky and the moonstones that started to light up one after another in various shops, Han Li hesitated.

He was thinking in his mind whether it was time to go back to his residence, or whether he should check out the two houses before going back.

But at this moment, a burst of noise came from not far ahead, as if someone was having an argument, and some monks nearby gathered around curiously.

Han Li frowned, put his hands behind his back, turned around expressionlessly, and planned to go back to his residence.

But before he could take two steps away, an evil voice was heard very loudly.

"Why, are all you Luoyun Sect monks such scoundrels? You broke something and want to leave without paying compensation?"

"It's not that I won't pay, but I just bought other things, and I really don't have so many spirit stones. And this one is just a junior and intermediate fire cloud talisman. How can it cost three hundred spirit stones? At most one hundred The amount of spirit stones is enough to reach the sky. Besides, didn’t I deposit my token here? When I got back to the inn, I borrowed some spirit stones from other fellow disciples before I came back.” Another younger man’s voice was also a little angry. loudly retorted.

Han Li paused for a moment as he took two steps forward. The man's voice sounded familiar to him, as if he was someone he knew from the Luoyun Sect.

Han Li touched his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the store where the commotion came from.

No matter who it is, let’s take a look and talk about it. After all, he is now one of the three elders of Luo Yun Sect, so it is really not easy for him to just pretend not to know and just walk away.

After a while, Han Li saw from a distance that there were more than a dozen monks watching in front of a small grocery store, and there seemed to be several monks confronting each other inside.

One of them was tall and handsome in black clothes, with an angry look on his face. He was actually Huo Yunfeng Sun Huo whom he had seen at the sword trial meeting.

I haven't seen him in just twenty years. The face of this young man named Sun Huo has not changed much, but his cultivation has improved a lot. Opposite him were three local monks with unkind faces, who seemed to be the shopkeepers and waiters of this shop.

At this time, a monk in the middle who looked like a shopkeeper with a short beard rolled his eyes and said to Sun Huo:

"It's a worthless sign. What's the use of it? What if you don't want this token and return to Luoyun Sect immediately after you go back? I really can't chase you all the way to Xi Country. Stop talking nonsense, since If you don’t have any spiritual stones, take out the contents of your storage bag and pledge them to me here. As for the Fire Cloud Talisman, do you think it is an ordinary intermediate talisman? It is the work of our Tiantian City talisman master. How can it be different from ordinary talismans? Compared with the Fire Cloud Talisman, taking you three hundred spirit stones is already an advantage for you. Are all the Luoyun Sect monks poor?"

After saying this, the shopkeeper glanced at the wooden box held by the waiter on the side, with a look of regret on his face, as if he had really suffered a big loss.

"Okay! This thing belongs to you. You can say whatever you want. You can also say that an ordinary Fire Cloud Talisman was refined by the Talisman Master." Upon hearing this, Sun Huo laughed angrily. stand up.

"Why, can you tell whether it's a talisman made by a master? Or do you really don't want to compensate for the loss of our store? Then don't blame me for notifying the city's law enforcement envoy." The shopkeeper sneered and threatened rudely.

After hearing this, Sun Huo's face turned white and red.

When the law enforcement envoys from the Nine Nations Alliance arrived, he would know who they would favor without asking.

Besides, this matter is really unclear. It seems that this loss is really inevitable!

His face was gloomy for a while, then Sun Huo stamped his feet and suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist.

Suddenly a dozen talismans of various colors appeared in his hand, most of them were low-level talismans of the primary, middle and lower levels.

"Although these talismans are not of high level, they are enough to temporarily hold up two to three hundred spirit stones." Sun Huo said through gritted teeth.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his expression softened and he said:

"That's pretty much it!" Then he stretched out his hand to pick up the talisman.

"Hey, this one isn't right!"

Before the shopkeeper could get the talisman in his hand, Sun Huo glanced at the talisman in his hand, his expression suddenly changed, he stopped his hand, and immediately took out a half-broken piece of yellow talisman paper from the talismans, and then handed it over again. passed.

"Hmph! You are so nervous about a blank talisman paper that is torn like this? Your Luoyun Sect is really poor." After being stunned for a moment, the shopkeeper said with a sarcastic look. Then he grabbed forward with one hand again to grab those talismans.

But at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and a person suddenly intervened between the two of them and took the talismans.

Sun Huo was startled, and the shopkeeper hurriedly took a few steps back and shouted angrily:

"Who is it? What do you want to do?"

"Why don't you do it! I just heard you say what happened to our Luoyun Sect over and over again. Can you say it again in front of Han?" The monk who intervened said coldly and expressionlessly.

Just after he said this, an astonishing aura was released from him, and huge spiritual pressure fell from the sky. The expressions of the nearby monks suddenly changed so much that they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Before some monks with lower cultivation levels could stand firm, they immediately felt like the weight of a mountain on their bodies and half-knelt on the ground.

The two pill-forming monks who happened to be passing by were a little better, but after a flash of their bodies, one of them looked even more frightened and said:

"Nascent Soul Stage Monk! Senior, you..."