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Han Changlin lowered his realm to the middle stage of foundation building, and then wandered around the market.

The Fang Market in the top immortal city in this big week really did not disappoint Han Changlin, but there were really some third- and fourth-order spirit grass seedlings for sale, because the cultivation time of the fourth-order spirit grass was far more than that of the third-order spirit grass, so there was a situation where the price of some fourth-order spirit grass seedlings was lower than that of third-order spirit grass seedlings.

As long as Han Changlin saw these third- and fourth-order spirit grass seedlings, he would basically buy them, but when he bought about a hundred of them, Han Changlin stopped the purchase, after all, if he bought too many third- and fourth-order spirit grass seedlings at one time, I am afraid it would arouse the suspicion of people with intentions.

As for buying about a hundred plants, such a thing still happens often, and it is not surprising that the disciples of some large sects, if they get the order from the elders of the sect to purchase the third- and fourth-order spirit grass seedlings, they will also take action to sweep these spirit grass seedlings in the market.

After all, it is impossible to use these spirit grasses that are not enough years to refine spirit pills, and only those sects that have high-grade spirit fields will buy them and plant them in the spirit fields to slowly cultivate.

After acquiring some spirit grass, Han Changlin collected enough materials, not only did there be a large number of first- and second-order materials suitable for low-level cultivator refining in this market, but there were also a large number of third-order materials for sale, which made Han Changlin quite surprised.

However, after thinking about it, he also understood that this day Narcissus City was the forefront of the Endless Sea Human Race cultivators to resist the demon clan, and the immortal cultivators who came in and out of here naturally often went to the Soul Sea to hunt demon beasts, and under the accumulation, the high-level materials here were not only rich, but also a lot of them.

Han Changlin's refining of the main materials of the Qingyan Extreme Thunder Sword, Yan Bing and Xingyuan Yanfall, has been used up, these two main materials, above this market, are basically impossible to buy, but the rest of the auxiliary materials are still relatively easy to buy.

Although Han Changlin had already used up Yan Bing and Xingyuan Yanfall, he still decided to collect more of the rest of the materials first, so that as long as he could obtain Yan Bing and Xingyuan Yanfall, he would be able to continue refining the Qingyan Extreme Thunder Sword.

Han Changlin had been wandering around the market from morning to night, buying a large number of refining materials, and it was not until it was close to evening that Han Changlin bought a few charts of the Sea of Unjust Souls and turned to leave.

Han Changlin didn't plan to stay in this Heavenly Narcissus City for a long time, so he didn't plan to rent the cultivation cave mansion, he planned to enter the Soul Sea Trial in a few days and improve his spell level, so he temporarily found an inn and lived in it.

After completing the daily two-hour homework, Han Changlin turned to the charts he had purchased, which recorded in detail the distribution of demon beasts in an area of the Sea of Unjust Souls and the dangers they might encounter, and of course the locations of some islands would be indicated, so that the monks could have a place to stay after the trial.

Compared with the sea area west of Tianshui Immortal City, the Sea of Unjust Souls is much more dangerous, on the one hand, there are more demon beasts hidden in the Sea of Unjust Souls, and they are usually in groups, once they encounter human monks, it is basically an endless scene.

On the other hand, in the sea of unjust souls, there may be high-level demon clans, and under normal circumstances, only demon cultivators above the transformation period are given the title of demon clans, that is, emperor-level demon beasts.

and those below the emperor level are all called demon beasts.

Moreover, Han Changlin also learned from other monks that even within the demon clan, they also called their fellow clans below the emperor level as demon beasts, and in their eyes, these demon beasts that had not been transformed were just low-level existences, and they were not worthy of being equal to them.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that there are many demon beasts below the emperor level, just like ordinary mortals of the human race, and even a lot more in number.

And this staggering number of low-level demon clans, if they want to advance to the transformation, it is extremely difficult, not only to have a pure and noble bloodline, but also to have some chances, before they can transform one day.

Just like the primordial infant cultivators of the human race, the number of shape-shifting demon cultivators in the demon race is extremely rare, which is also the fundamental reason why the human race can compete with it.

The demon clan is proficient in spells and has a strong physique, under normal circumstances, if a Terran monk of the same level is against a demon clan of the same level, in a one-on-one situation, the Terran monk usually loses more and wins less, but this is not absolute.

The demon clan has the advantage of the demon race, and the human race also has the advantage of the human race, the human race is proficient in refining, and most of the refining materials used are from the demon beasts.

The shape-shifting demon race, although it is no different from ordinary humans in terms of intelligence, is still far from each other in terms of comprehension formation, which is also the fundamental reason why the human race and the demon race have been stuck in the sea of ten thousand demons for hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end, it is still the fundamental reason why the human race is advancing step by step.

In the early morning of the second day, Han Changlin rubbed his eyes and went out again, this time he found a remote alley, shook slightly, turned into a white-faced scholar in his thirties, smiled slightly, and headed towards Chengdongfang City......

More than half a month later, Han Changlin walked out of the east gate of Tianshui Narcissus City, turned into a condensed blue and red spiritual light, flew into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the past half a month, Han Changlin has harvested a lot, buying hundreds of third- and fourth-order spirit grass seedlings, and also buying nearly a thousand cyan demon grasses, almost filling the open space in the spirit wood space, and after doing this, Han Changlin began to visit the commercial houses of Tianshui Narcissus City again.

The materials of these trading houses dazzled Han Changlin even more, all kinds of rare materials were available, but what disappointed Han Changlin was that there were only no rare materials such as Yan Bing, Burning Gold and Xingyuan Yanfall.

However, Han Changlin thought about it, and it was not difficult to understand that this kind of material was hard to find in the immortal cultivation world, even if some people accidentally got a piece of this kind of material, most of them would keep it for themselves to use to refine the weapon, even if it was not used, as long as it was put on sale in a trading house, it would basically be bought within a moment.

Although Han Changlin didn't buy the materials he wanted, he didn't go back empty-handed, in addition to buying a large amount of cyan demon grass, he also bought a few intermediate talismans for self-defense.

In addition, Han Changlin bought a few more expansive charts and CDs of the Sea of Unjust Souls, and then left Tianshui Narcissus City and flew towards the Sea of Unjust Souls.

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The Sea of Unjust Souls, located 100,000 miles east of Tianshui Immortal City, shrouded in a vast sea area of tens of millions of miles, for a Jindan monk like Han Changlin, if he relied on flying, it would take several years just to cross the Sea of Unjust Souls.

If you are a foundation building monk, you may not be able to fly out of the sea of unjust souls for decades.

The Terran monks who enter and leave here are usually in groups, and there are very few people like Han Changlin who go alone, but it is not nothing, many immortal cultivators with strong combat power and withdrawn personalities will mostly choose to go alone, even if they encounter powerful demon beasts, they usually have secret techniques to get out.

A few days later, Han Changlin hovered in mid-air, looking at the sky-high tornadoes, raging on the boundless sea, between the rolling waves, every ups and downs, up and down dozens of zhang, extremely amazing.

In this sea of unjust souls, except for demon beasts and human monks, there will be no mortals, and in such a harsh environment, no matter how big the ship is, it will be destroyed in an instant.

This is also a barrier to enter the Sea of Unjust Souls - the Dragon Vortex Realm.

Only by passing through this dragon vortex realm can you truly enter the sea of unjust souls.

Han Changlin took a slight breath, his mouth opened, and three blue and red sword lights, mixed with three purple and cyan spiritual lights, spewed out, and the three blue and red sword lights flickered slightly, each separated from two huge sword lights, and then dispersed countless small sword qi, and this endless sword qi formed a cone in front of Han Changlin.

The three-sided Purple Thunder Star Swirl Shield was flickering with subtle thunder light, circling and flying around Han Changlin.

After doing all this, Han Changlin showed a satisfied expression, and then flew towards the horizon in the distance.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Vortex Realm, Han Changlin felt his body sink, and a pulling and tearing force surged up, and at the same time, Han Changlin saw thick dragon scrolls flying towards him.

But when he was still a few feet away from him, he was smashed by the endless sword light and turned into nothingness.

At the same time, Han Changlin felt that the mana in his dantian was also passing rapidly, just fighting these tornadoes made his mana be consumed all the time, in this boundless sea, if the mana was exhausted, it would be quite dangerous.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as his mind moved, he turned into a cone-shaped blue and red spiritual light, flying towards the depths of the Sea of Unjust Souls, and soon disappeared into the rolling waves.

Three days later, after Han Changlin shattered the last tornado in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened up, the originally boundless tornado disappeared, and even the dark dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace, and a blue sky appeared in front of Han Changlin's eyes.

Although the wind was still howling and the waves on the sea were still undulating, the endless tornadoes that connected heaven and earth were gone.

Han Changlin's face turned pale and he breathed a sigh of relief, threw a pill of Yulu Pill into his mouth, and looked around instead.

Soon, Han Changlin's face showed a hint of joy, dozens of miles away in front of him, there was an island several miles in size, which was suitable for him to meditate and breathe, and by the way, recover the lost mana.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin took control of the light and flew towards the island.

A moment later, Han Changlin came to the top of the island, and his spiritual sense instantly swept over the island, and found that there was not a single demon beast on the island except for the verdant trees, which made him put his mind at ease, pressed the light, and fell towards the island.

Suddenly, a dull roar sounded, followed by a yellow pillar of light suddenly shooting towards Han Changlin from the island.

Seeing this, Han Changlin, who was falling, couldn't help but change his face, and the three Purple Thunder Star Swirl shields beside him suddenly flashed in front of him under the movement of his mind, turning into three round shields of more than ten zhang in size, flashing endless small lightning bolts, blocking in front of him.

"Bang."

The pillar of light shot onto the Purple Thunder Star Swirl Shield, and Han Changlin only felt a huge force coming, and his body couldn't help but fly upwards for dozens of feet.

Han Changlin had already reacted at this time, his eyes showed a cold light, and he pointed to the three Qingyan swords beside him, three phoenix chirps sounded, and three huge blue and red sword lights nearly twenty zhang long slashed towards the island in the air.

"Boom."

The three sword lights almost in no particular order, slashed down on the island, and suddenly the ground cracked, the trees flew sideways, and the entire ground was overturned under the residual power of the sword qi.

And in the overturned underground, the earthy yellow tortoiseshell lines were revealed, and at this time, a round head the size of a house stretched out, and the small eyes on both sides were spinning, reflecting the figure of Han Changlin in the void.

"Emperor-level Great Perfection Demon Beast?"

Han Changlin was shocked in his heart, the Xuan Turtle Demon Beast in front of him had not been transformed, otherwise Han Changlin would have fled a long time ago, but although it had not been transformed, it had also reached the realm of the Emperor-level Great Perfection, and it was only one step away from being able to transform into a human form.

However, it was this step difference that made their strength very different, and Han Changlin was also muttering in his heart, thinking about whether he wanted to fight with him.

Han Changlin still vividly remembered the scene when he encountered an emperor-level high-level demon beast in the Black Abyss Sea, when he attacked tentatively, but it attracted a thunderous attack from the demon beast, Han Changlin knew that he was invincible, so he turned around and fled, but the demon beast was also proficient in the art of escape, and chased him for most of the day before he was thrown off by him with the magic thunder light technique.

Today's Han Changlin, after advancing to the late stage of Jindan, thinks that his mana has greatly improved, and he has even refined the three Qingyan Swords and the Purple Thunder Star Swirl Shield, a set of defensive magic weapons, and his combat power is not comparable to that time, but in the face of the emperor-level Great Perfection-level demon beast, Han Changlin is still not sure.

What's more, the demon beast in front of him looks very much like the legendary turtle, the turtle is a demon beast clan in the endless sea, it is rumored that it contains a trace of the blood of the ancient immortal spirit Xuanwu in its body, its strength is strong, and it is proficient in several earth-based spells, and the most important thing is that it is a tortoise shell, extremely tough, and it is difficult for ordinary flying sword magic weapons to hurt it.

The only weakness is a white line under its neck, but it is not easy to hit its weak point, as the turtle's neck is unstable, and it will shrink its head into the tortoiseshell if it encounters danger, unless it is to break through its carapace defenses.

Han Changlin's eyes showed a determined expression, and the Qingyan Sword beside him once again flashed with a faint blue-red aura, turning into a huge sky-shattering sword light and slashing towards the Xuan Turtle.

The two small eyes of the Xuan Turtle flickered, and then the body began to shrink in Han Changlin's surprised gaze, until it shrank to the size of twenty or thirty zhang, and then stopped, and at the same time, the whole body exuded a yellow demon light.

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