Chapter 861: Transformation and Absorption

Han Li's gaze continued to descend along the exchange table, and the prices of the items listed on it continued to rise.

On the way to Qingyang City with Chenyang and the others, he also learned some things from those people intentionally or unintentionally, although the other party had ill intentions and would more or less conceal them in his words, but for these things about fierce beasts, he would not deceive each other.

Therefore, he also has a general understanding of the things listed in the exchange table.

The scale beasts in the Scaly Void are gifted, and they have the strength of the refining period or even the Mahayana period when they are born, and then improve their strength by absorbing the power of the stars, so the people here often distinguish the level of the scale beasts by the age of the beast, the higher the age of the beast, the stronger the strength, and the more the power of the stars in the beast core in the body.

From this point of view, the purpose of the Xuan Fighters who were here here, whether they came here voluntarily or was enslaved here like Han Li, was to improve their strength by constantly fighting in exchange for the beast cores and weapons on the list.

Here, as long as you can afford to come up with the mysteries, even the 10,000-year-old, or even tens of thousand-year-old scale beast cores have them, of course, these are astronomical mysteries.

Although he is very greedy for these things now, it is a pity that he is now strapped for money, and he only has ten points.

If we want to find a way out of difficulties, we must take a long-term view, and in the face of adversity, we must not mess up our minds.

Han Li secretly shook his head, calming his breath and his gaze wandering.

"Huh!" he snapped, his gaze fixed on one of the objects in his watch.

"The tarot beast core of about two thousand years old, three points and one point. ”

Han Li's eyes lit up and he immediately walked to the stone platform.

"I'm going to exchange three two-thousand-year-old Tarot Beast Cores. He took out his identity token and handed it to a man in a silk robe behind the stone platform.

When the other Xuan Fighters nearby heard this, many of them were stunned at first, and then they all showed strange expressions, and some even did not hide the ridicule in their eyes.

"You're new here, don't blame me for not reminding you, although the Tarotmon's beast core contains a lot of star power, but this beast has a special physique, which causes the star power contained in its beast core to be disordered, and it is extremely difficult to absorb, and I am afraid that most of it will be spilled over. The red-robed officer glanced at Han Li and said.

"So that's the case......" Han Li suddenly realized when he heard this, no wonder this beast's beast core was so cheap.

"Thank you for the reminder. He said with a smile, not changing his mind.

He doesn't have much money now, so he can only exchange it for the cheapest tarotmon.

Seeing this, the red-robed personnel didn't say anything more, took out a silver short stick, and put it on Han Li's token, and the ten points on it suddenly turned into a point.

He then rummaged for a while, then took out three egg-sized beast cores and handed them to Han Li.

Han Li took the beast core and put it away, not staying here for long, heading towards the ninth area.

Walking through a dark passage, a large space appears in front of it, which looks a lot like a spacious cave.

The cave is circular, and stone chambers are carved out along the cave wall, and there are twenty or thirty rooms, each of which is marked.

The roof of the cave is inlaid with several white fluorite stones, emitting a faint glow that can only illuminate a small area nearby, and the rest of the place is very dimly lit.

At this moment, more than a dozen Xuan Fighters were sitting in the cave ** talking loudly, occasionally bursting into laughter, and when they saw Han Li appear, they all looked over with a look of surprise on their faces, looking up and down.

Han Li ignored these people, his gaze swept around the cave, and soon found the room marked "Three-Three-Two", strode over, opened the door and was about to enter.

At this moment, a tall, strong man with a scar on his face stood in front of him and kicked the door, which slammed shut with a loud bang.

"Boy, you want to enter the door before you say hello to our boss here? The strong man with the scar said with a sly smile on his face.

"Greetings?" Han Li asked with an expressionless face.

"You're new here, you have ten points on you, right, give these ten points to me, and I'll supply the poisonous dragon boss later, that's the rule here." The scarred man clenched his fists and let out a series of bony cracks

Everyone else looked over with a smile and watched the excitement.

Han Li glanced at the nearby crowd, motionless, and did not speak.

"Are you deaf, or are you having a bad head?" The scarred man glared and slammed his fist on Han Li's door again, making a loud noise.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!" Han Li frowned slightly and said lightly.

"Hehe, Scar, people don't take you seriously at all, scold you for being a dog!" said a round-faced fat man next to him.

"Scar, I can't even eat a newcomer, tsk......" Another man who looked like a bamboo pole shook his head and said.

The others laughed too, and the laughter was full of mockery.

The scarred man's face instantly turned red, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, like an angry bull.

Although he is tall, his strength in this ninth district only belongs to the middle and lower reaches, and he is often teased by others.

In this regard, he can only endure it secretly, and at the same time find some weak guys to vent his anger.

Bullying a newcomer like Han Li, who looked weak, was what a strong man with a scar liked to do the most, and he couldn't imagine that he would not be able to be bullied today, but would be humiliated.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the strong man with the scar roared angrily, his arm like a knife, slashing at Han Li's head from top to bottom, letting out a sharp whistling sound.

Looking at this momentum, he wanted to split Han Li's head in half.

A cold glint flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he punched out into the sky, colliding with the arm of the scarred man.

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the strong man's arm suddenly became bent, and at the same time, the arm was shocked back and smashed the strong man's chest.

There was another dull loud bang, and the strong man with the scar stepped back more than a dozen steps, hitting the opposite wall before stopping, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did the strong man react, his face shocked, and he stood there motionless, staring blankly at Han Li.

The other Xuan Fighters were in an uproar, and they all stood up with a "hula" sound, their eyes staring at Han Li with different expressions.

Han Li ignored these people, opened his door and walked in, then flipped his hand and slammed the door shut.

The stone interior space is not large, only three or four zhang in size, except for a stone bed, a table and chairs, there is nothing else.

A white root emerges from the center of the roof, and a steady stream of white light pours out from the root, illuminating the entire stone chamber.

"This is the power of starlight!" Han Li's divine sense swept away the white light, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

With a movement of his divine sense, he spread towards the interior of several white roots, trying to probe the source of the starlight power in the white roots, but the stone walls of the stone chamber here were made of strange materials, and they could actually prevent the spread of divine consciousness, so he had to give up.

"I can't imagine that there is such a strange thing in the world that can transmit the power of starlight. Han Li looked at the white roots and muttered.

Although he couldn't use his divine sense to probe it, he could see clearly that the power of the stars emanating from the roots of the tree was not contained in itself, but was transmitted from elsewhere, and the white roots were just tools for transmission.

It's just that the starlight power emitted from the roots of the tree is not much, and it can only be used for ordinary cultivation.

Han Li's attention quickly shifted from the roots of the tree, and his divine sense searched around the stone chamber and found no place where his hands and feet had been moved, so his heart relaxed slightly and he sat down on the bed.

On the bed were two sets of Xuan Fighter's costumes, shorts and capes.

He looked at these two costumes, his brows furrowed slightly, but he still took off his clothes and changed into a set of Xuan Fighter clothes.

Han Li put his original clothes on the head of the bed, his stomach suddenly bulging, and he opened his mouth to spit out a dark green vial, which was none other than the Palm Heaven Bottle.

Looking at the palm bottle in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Before arriving in Qingyang City, in order to prevent unpredictable situations in the city, he swallowed the palm bottle into his stomach in advance.

Fortunately, he had reserved this hand in advance, otherwise it was very likely that the Palm Heaven Bottle would have fallen into the hands of Chenyang and the others at this moment.

Han Li looked at the Palm Heaven Bottle for a moment, swallowed it into his stomach again, and walked over to the white tree roots and sat down.

Cultivation is the most important thing now!

Han Li took out a tarot beast core, and the power of the stars in the beast core was quite a lot, but it was very scattered, tumbling like boiling water.

He frowned slightly, but he still opened his mouth to swallow it into his stomach, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The tarotmon core melted quickly after entering its abdomen, turning into a powerful mass of star power.

The power of the stars was like a wild horse on the loose, rampaging through the body and spilling out towards the outside, completely different from the situation when devouring the cores of other beasts.

Han Li hurriedly ran the Feather Flying Ascension Gong with all his might, absorbing the power of the stars.

Although he used all his strength, he could still only absorb a small half of what the man said before, and the power of the other stars quickly overflowed.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The palm bottle in his belly trembled suddenly, and the mouth of the bottle emitted a soft light, and the power of the stars that was overflowing was suddenly attracted, and all of them quickly flowed back.

Sensing this situation, Han Li was stunned at first, and then his surprise became inexplicable, and he hurriedly ran the Feather Flying Ascension Gong to absorb the power of the stars.

But before he could absorb much, the power of the stars merged into the Palm Heaven Bottle.

He slapped his forehead and sighed helplessly.

In terms of the ability to absorb the power of the stars, how could he himself snatch the Heavenly Bottle.

The power of the stars of the tarot beast core rolled into the palm sky bottle, and the light inside the bottle flashed, and a drop of green liquid gradually emerged.

At the moment when the green liquid condensed, the remaining star power stopped entering the bottle and circled around the palm bottle.

Seeing this, Han Li was stunned for a moment, then exhaled a long breath and continued to run the Feather Flying Ascension Gong to absorb the power of the stars near the mouth of the bottle.

This power of the stars was channeled by the Palm Heaven Bottle, and it softened a lot, and it was quite smooth to absorb.

And the power of the stars emanating from the white roots at the top of the stone chamber also gathered and merged into his body.

The power of the stars merged into the second mystery of "Feather Flying Ascension", and the second mystery slowly trembled and gradually began to open.

While Han Li was cultivating, the atmosphere in the Ninth Area had become a little subtle.

Scar sat cross-legged in front of a closed stone room, as if waiting for something, his broken and twisted arm had returned to normal, but the wound was still black and swollen.

From time to time, he looked towards Han Li's stone chamber, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, the other Xuan Fighters in the Ninth District, who had originally gathered here, all showed a trace of disdain in their eyes, and after a short exchange of words, they also left one after another.

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