Reminded by the Crab Dao people again, Han Li still quickly collected his mood, and after Jin Xian had already talked about the Broken Sky Silk, he discussed some of the essence with Han Li.

Originally, he sincerely invited Han Li to stay in some cultivation venues in the backyard, but after Han Li, who had never been restrained, politely declined, Zeng Li was not forced to stay, and after agreeing again, Han Li hurriedly left this courtyard.

Walking on the street, Han Li walked aimlessly, but a childish boy's voice suddenly came from his mind, saying:

"The hosts! Have you decided to pick up Juan'er's broken silk? ”

The person who spoke was the gold-devouring fairy Jin'er who had just been promoted to the immortal rank, and the silk in his words was probably the Jin Xuanjuan who made him full of expectations but seemed powerless, and he replied with a wry smile:

"Jin'er! This matter still needs to be discussed, and the risks are too great, I'm afraid it will have to be suppressed a little! ”

Han Li pondered for a long time before a trace of thought reached Jin Er's ears, and when Jin Er heard a sigh like that of an extremely adult, he said again with some mischievousness:

"Then what do I want with Juan'er, when will we see each other!"

A hint of strange color flashed on Han Li's face, but he wanted to ignore it, but as soon as he walked through the two intersections, Jin Er's more earnest words immediately came again:

"The hosts! Juan Er said that as long as she gets close to the Broken Void Gang Silk within ten miles, she can sense it, so that she can always help the master find the Broken Void Gang Silk she wants! ”

The so-called fairy tale is unscrupulous, but Han Li immediately heard the sound in the words, and immediately passed on a thought:

"Kim'er, may you let me talk to her for a moment?"

But Jin Er also came very quickly with a childish remark:

"The hosts! Juan Er said that now is not the time! ”

Han Li, who was very helpless, was immediately dumbfounded, but he couldn't use his strength against such spiritual objects, but if he went to the Valley of Death now, the possibility of finding the Broken Sky Silk was very slim if he was aimless.

Even if it can be sensed within ten miles, this is undoubtedly the tip of the iceberg for the boundless valley of rifted death, and it is still necessary to think carefully about the unspeakable time spent on this.

Han Li, who left Jin'er's words behind, quickly walked to the only trade fair in the city, although it was not a large-scale trade fair that was held regularly, but it was still full of people inside, and the excitement was not inferior to that of the large-scale trade fairs held regularly.

The original intention was to stay here for a hundred years, and after the sword cultivator Qi Jian left, he would explore the Luo Dan relics in it, just in time to try to refine the current mid-second order cultivation, Han Li, who didn't seem to be in a hurry now, disguised the spiritual pressure a little, and walked inside.

The interior was also divided into three small venues, of course, the most lively was the low-level trade fair below the refining void, but Han Li had no intention of this, and with a shake of his robe, he walked into the combined, Mahayana mid-level trade fair.

Looking at the past, although the liveliness is slightly inferior to that of low-level trade fairs, there are still more than a thousand people, even if there are no less than ten people supervising the venue, but the noise is still endless.

Since he had already discovered this place and did not monitor the Immortal Envoy, Han Li put his divine thoughts away, and suddenly the place less than a hundred miles radius had already been collected in his mind, and almost every breath of the place was contained in his eyes.

Suddenly, a glimmer of spiritual light flashed through the depths of Han Li's eyebrows, and he walked towards a certain place on the side, and as he walked, he even locked a long-bodied young man dressed in blue and white.

Between more than ten gentle breaths, Han Li's figure flickered to a stall, pointed to a piece of rocky and strange stone on the table that was glowing with faint gold threads, like gold but not gold, like earth but not earth, and said indifferently to the long-bodied young man who was only in the late stage of merging on the opposite side:

"Fellow Daoist! This melted thunder sulfone crystal is all in the next place! ”

But at this moment, a blue-robed Mahayana monk, who was also standing in front of his booth, had already spoken:

"Fellow Daoist, this Fusion Thunder Sulfone Crystal Li has taken a fancy to it first, I'm afraid I can't let Daoyou get his wish!"

As his attention was focused on the Melting Thunder Sulfone Crystal, Han Li had only now noticed the dark blue-robed Mahayana monk beside him, and seeing the slight jump in the not weak spiritual pressure on his body, it seemed that he had reached the stage of the Tribulation Period, and he could trigger that terrifying True Immortal Tribulation at any time.

The tail of his eyes swept over, and his brows furrowed slightly, but Han Li completely ignored it, turned his head and asked the Combined Monk opposite:

"This fellow Daoist, has this stone ever been traded?"

I saw that the long-bodied young man who had only cultivated in the merger period stared at the two Mahayana monks in front of him, and his expression had been stiff for several breaths, before he smiled bitterly in a trembling voice:

"Former ...... Predecessor! This...... This stone has not been traded! ”

But at this moment, the blue-robed monk who was in the Tribulation Period had already glared at the long-bodied young man, and said in a cold voice:

"This fellow Daoist! The mere Mahayana cultivators really dare to compete with Li? ”

Han Li didn't look at it in the slightest, but the next moment, his mouth moved slightly, and he smiled with the same cold expression:

"According to the words of Daoyou, as long as you cultivate strongly, you can do whatever you want?"

As soon as Han Li's words came out, the long-bodied young man who was only in the merging period immediately shook his whole body, and his feet had already taken a few steps back in a hurry, and he said in a trembling voice again:

"Two ...... Two seniors, this ...... You can not do this melting thunder sulfone crystal below, I hope ...... I hope the two seniors don't get hurt! ”

Under the influence of the voice of the long-bodied young man's words, the people in several nearby stalls immediately put away all their belongings and retreated far away, just for fear of being connected by the slightest strain.

At this time, the blue-robed monk had already grabbed the strange stone melting thunder sulfone crystal on the table with one hand, but the giant palm that was suddenly pressed down fell to two feet on the table and could no longer move an inch.

The blue-robed monk who was extremely surprised glanced at Han Li, who was calm and relaxed, and looked at him with a smile, a chill suddenly surged into his heart, and the mana of his whole body suddenly pressed on him, and he was also unable to advance an inch, which also made his face instantly redden.

At this time, the supervision and inspection of the two venues, the yellow-clothed man who was only in the period of integration had flashed out of the flash, and one of them saw this, and immediately persuaded him with good words:

"Two seniors, please give our city lord a little thin noodles, don't quarrel here!"

In a few gasps, the blue-robed monk already had an inexplicable fear in his heart, and when he looked at Han Li carefully, he couldn't see what kind of divine power he was using, and he didn't have much confidence, so he immediately snorted slightly and walked away.

And the two yellow-clothed men who were supervising and inspecting also saluted Han Li, and immediately shot back to where they were, Han Li, who smiled indifferently, then turned his head to the long-bodied young man who still looked flustered and asked:

"Fellow Daoist! What is the price of this melting thundersulfone crystal? ”

"Former ...... Seniors want to do their best...... Take it! ”

Then, Han Li, who was smiling, actually put a hundred immortal spirit stones on the table, and only then put away the Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal, and then said in the form of a voice transmission:

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me about this Melting Thunder Sulfone Crystal, where did you find it?"

But the long-bodied young man was still shocked, Han Li said a few kind words, he put away the items on the table and the hundred immortal spirit stones, mixed feelings, he was half-paid, and said:

"Senior! The Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal obtained from the bottom was found in an abandoned low-level ore vein about 10,000 miles northwest of the north gate of Shanhu City! ”

Afterwards, Han immediately asked him to draw a corresponding sketch map, and rewarded him with ten fairy spirit stones again, before he left with his words of gratitude, and walked to the exit of this middle-level trading venue with satisfaction.

It turned out that this Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal was actually a kind of thing that could remove the power of thunder, and it could remove part of the terrifying thunder power of the lightning tribulation, so as to achieve the purpose of weakening its destructive power.

This kind of Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal is definitely a consumable in very rare quantities, and the part of the Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal that was exchanged at the time of the Spirit Realm and the same amount as the current one has been fully sacrificed and refined into the Yuanhe Five Poles Mountain.

However, after the True Immortal Thunder Tribulation, the Molten Thunder Sulfone Crystal in it had been completely consumed, and it had not been encountered until it was advanced to the second order, and now after encountering it again, how could it let go of this excellent opportunity.

He had also obtained the corresponding burial location, and Han Li, who was walking around, couldn't help but feel overjoyed, after all, the weakening of the thunder power meant that his chances of advancing to the rank would be greater, wouldn't it be a blessing.

Unconsciously, Han Li had already walked out of the mid-level trade fair, and after the spiritual pressure was completely released, Han Li, who had stepped into the scene of the high-level trade fair, his divine thoughts swept away slightly, and only in the venue of a dozen immortal-level monks, a certain familiar figure had already come into his eyes.

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