Chapter 319: The Worries and Spells of Leaving the Inscription

On the way back to Huiyuan City, Han Li still used the free time in it, either to condense the Spirit Domain, or to consolidate his state of mind, and the time was not hurried, and the Demon Spirit Sacred Boat finally stopped at the Hexagonal Pavilion thirty miles outside Huiyuan City.

Han Li cleaned up, his figure flashed in the Hexagonal Pavilion, smiled indifferently, and once again raised his cyan light and galloped towards Huiyuan City.

After handing over some spirit stones to enter the city, not long after, Han Li was walking on the streets of Huiyuan City, and almost came across a shop with a large faΓ§ade, so Han Li stepped forward and asked Fei'er about the Creation Forging Technique that he had mentioned.

The hard work paid off, and Han Li finally managed to properly receive this almost forgotten recipe into the storage ring, and immediately added some necessary consumables to the store, and then stayed in a small inn.

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In the Northern Han Immortal Domain, under the jurisdiction of the Jinhan Immortal Palace, in an ordinary inn in a medium-sized city, a black-faced Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe, holding a silver silk floating dust, and not contaminated with the slightest mundane appearance at all, as soon as he entered the inn room, he waved his robe, which not only stimulated all the prohibitions in the room, but also established a powerful forbidden magic circle in it.

This black-faced Taoist priest was the same Golden Immortal Liming who had entangled Han Li several times, and as soon as his divine thoughts were put away, Liming's face tightened, and he whispered to himself:

"Humph! At the beginning, Han Boy actually destroyed the two treasures at once, and one of them was taken away by Jin Yuanzi, which is really infuriating, it seems that this Han Boy's matter really has to be slowed down, seize the opportunity to advance to the third order! ”

The black-faced Taoist priest immediately shook his palm, and he actually summoned out a golden stone. It was the golden stone that had been exchanged with Han Li, but when Li Ming groaned slightly, he actually said so secretly:

"Alas! Although he didn't have much friendship with Jin Yuanzi's guy, he never imagined that he would force his own way by cutting his robe and breaking his righteousness, and even more importantly, that guy actually realized teleportation, which is really tricky, as long as he doesn't touch Han Boy for the time being, there won't be much of a problem if he really meets him in the future! ”

The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming, who thought about it like this, shook his head slightly, but then his expression turned solemn, and after a spell was cast. A wisp of divine thought in the sea of his divine consciousness was easily embedded in the golden stone.

In a space that is not too big or too small. A wisp of gray silk shook slightly, and it turned into a black-faced Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe, which was a wisp of Li Ming's soul thought.

A white-faced man standing not far from the black-faced Taoist priest opposite Ming always had his back to Li Ming, even though Li Ming kept moving his figure. The white-faced man was still calm and unusually leisurely. The state of bamboo and chest.

"Darkness! Several soul-nourishing materials you want. Nourishing the soul of the lintel, pouring thoughts, Yang Tianxin. Qiyue Xingman, this way has been prepared for you! The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming raised his voice and said.

"Excellent! Just leave it to the old man! The white-faced man looked indifferent, but he still turned his back to Liming and said so.

The white-faced man was a wisp of soul thought left by a former Immortal Emperor and Qing Ming, but at this moment, the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming was obviously quite dissatisfied with Qing Ming's attitude, and then he was slightly forbearing, and said like this:

"Darkness! You promised to do the things of this way, and now you should tell you! ”

At this moment, the white-faced man suddenly turned around, with an indifferent expression, looked at the black-faced Taoist priest on the opposite side, and said after a long time, half-instructively:

"Leavers! Cultivators like us must not be impetuous, like you, how can they achieve the Great Dao in the future? ”

At this time, even the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming, who was stationed outside, almost showed the same look of anger, but after a trace of strangeness flashed on Li Ming's face, he actually said like this:

"Qing Ming, in this situation, the judgment is made, although a certain person has not achieved the avenue, at least he will not fall into the situation of only the remnant soul!"

The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming's extremely mocking words were said, and the white-faced man on the opposite side just shook his eyebrows, but he didn't look angry at all, but said with a smile:

"Ha Lu Ha! It's not a good thing to say from a Taoist friend! It is a lesson from the past, and the departed friends must learn the lessons of the old man, so as not to suffer a catastrophe! ”

The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, but still shouted loudly:

"No more nonsense! How can we get rid of the bottleneck that has been away for many years? ”

"Leavers! Could it be that he has bowed so much in the Golden Han Immortal Palace for many years, but he has not been favored by a predecessor? The white-faced man pondered for a moment, and then asked rhetorically.

The black-faced Taoist priest was slightly stunned, indeed, after so many years, he was also considered to have done his best for the palace gate, but there were few people who appreciated it, of course, although the palace master of Baoyang was extremely important, and he had also been relieved to guide him, but Baoyang was only promoted to the rank of immortal monarch not long ago, and the real help was not too much, and along the way, it was almost all his own actions.

However, there are some qualification bottlenecks, which can not be achieved by how hard you work, and what you can grasp at the moment is only the soul thoughts left by this Immortal Emperor.

"Darkness! This matter has nothing to do with you! The black-faced Taoist priest groaned slightly and replied coldly.

"Okay, the old man won't be embarrassed by you, but the departing friend must list all the things the old man asks for here, and then he will tell you what to do next!" The white-faced man immediately proposed.

After careful consideration, the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming had to cast a magic trick and embed the four soul-nourishing materials needed by Qing Ming into the Jin Bi Stone one by one, and the white-faced man Qing Ming saw these materials, without sorrow or joy, and treated them indifferently, and after a little inspection, he raised his head and said to Li Mingyan:

"Leavers! Have you ever heard of the Moon Reflecting Golden Mac? ”

"Of course! A kind of Enlightened Monster that is rumored to come from outside the sky, but this kind of Moon Reflecting Golden Macaque seems to be only available in the original realm of your Northern Immortal Palace, and other places are unheard of! The black-faced Taoist priest thought for a moment and quickly replied.

"Leavers! You only know one thing, but you don't know the other, the old man relied on the heart of the golden macaque to help two or three apprentices relieve their bottleneck worries! The white-faced man said with a serious face.

"Is that really the case?" The black-faced Taoist priest said with a slight flash on his face.

"Of course! You can look up the classics of my Northern Immortal Palace, and it will naturally be clear! The white-faced man looked intently at Limingdao.

"Humph! Your Northern Immortal Palace had already fallen apart many years ago, and where could you find the relevant texts in this Dao! The black-faced Taoist priest said without thinking.

"Just kidding! How many thousands of years of foundation in my northern underworld, how can I suddenly say that it will be scattered! The white-faced man said in surprise.

"It's useless to talk more, maybe you'll find out later." The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming said indifferently.

Subsequently, at the request of the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming, Qing Ming still taught the specific usage of the heart of the Reflecting Moon Golden Macaque, and Li Ming remembered them one by one, and then Qing Ming said like this:

"Leavers! I hope you can keep your promise on the day you break through the bottleneck! ”

"That's for sure!"

The black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming responded simply, and in an instant, he turned into a gray thread of divine thoughts, floating away from the space of this golden stone, and then, the black-faced Taoist priest Li Ming, who was sitting on a certain futon, flashed a trace of a cruel smile, and muttered to himself:

"Hey, hey! It's just a simple promise, and I don't swear by the demons in my heart, why do I need to keep it, unless, if I leave a certain advanced immortal monarch, maybe you can consider it, Ha Lu Ha ......"

In the inn room, bursts of laughter suddenly filled the room, and even those forbidden places that were surrounded by circles actually filled with several faint ripples of forbidden light.

As for the white-faced man who was still in the golden stone, in addition to casting the four soul-nourishing materials one by one, he also performed a magic technique that was rare even in the entire True Immortal Realm, and those four materials actually shone with a rare glow, and they also kept tumbling with a rare vortex as the core.

"Hey, hey! Away from the boy! Want to fight the old man? You're still tender! The white-faced man in the process of casting the spell showed a hint of cunning in his eyes, and said to himself secretly.

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In a certain inn room in Huiyuan City, Han Li, who was wearing a green shirt, focused his attention on the turquoise jade ring floating in front of him, which was none other than the newly sought technique, the Creation Forging Technique.

"Hey, hey! Sure enough, as Miss Fei'er said, this Creation Forging Technique can indeed use the power of divine thoughts to condense into form and help condense the Spirit Domain! After reading it in detail several times, Han Li whispered to himself.

The next moment, Han Li, who was already in his spiritual realm, silently recited the corresponding mantra, and with a slight pinch of the mantra in his hand, more than two-thirds of Han Li's divine thoughts poured out of his body, and he conjured into a pair of real light gray palms in mid-air.

"Hey, hey! This Creation Forging Technique is similar to the Thunder Recitation Technique, with the previous Thunder Technique as the foundation, it can be successful at one time! Han Li said to himself secretly.

Next, Han Li placed his gaze on a pair of light gray palms in the colorful spirit realm, his mind flashed, the pair of light gray palms actually swayed according to a certain law, and after testing it more than a dozen times in a row, a faint blue silk of the invisible fluctuation law appeared, and it was the silk of the law of Tianhong.

Afterwards, Han Li practiced all the power of the other laws before flashing his body out of the spirit realm.

"Han Daoyou! I can't imagine that your divine thoughts with the body of a fourth-order human immortal can touch this kind of technique that only golden immortals can reach, and there is still a surplus, maybe there is only one explanation! The ghost Shura Xu Jing in the spirit beast ring praised softly.

Hearing this, Han Li handled it indifferently, and this matter was naturally tacit, his mind was slightly sensitive, the pair of light gray palms in the Spirit Domain were still condensing the Spirit Domain for him, and soon, Han Li was still able to skillfully manage it freely, and a trace of joy in his heart couldn't help but show his face.

In this way, in the inn room, Han Li skillfully used the mental formula of the Creation Forging Domain Technique and his own pinching of the Silk of the Law, and the condensation of the Spirit Domain was already handy.

On this day, an extremely slight sound sounded in Han Li's room, and a light smile flashed across his face, and Han Li actually whispered to himself:

"It's time!" (To be continued......)

PS: From now on, under the premise of two shifts a day, no matter what day, as long as there is a monthly pass, no matter how many (here is the author's delusion, how many more, it's good to have it, halu ha!) A new chapter will be added the next day. If you have 30 or more monthly passes in the current month, you will have three changes per day in the next month (this is the limit, don't challenge the author's bottom line).