Chapter 135: Natal Eight Spirit Jar
Although Han Li was a little disappointed in his heart, this thought only flashed through his mind.
He also knew that the crystals transformed by this green liquor could greatly accelerate the refining of heavy water in its incarnation, which was already against the sky, and if this thing could directly act on the body, it would be purely a luxury.
Of course, if you can really have a glimpse of the mystery of the law of time in the future, you may not be able to apply it to your own ontology.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a flash of fire in his heart.
It's just that for now, I can only think about it.
Not to mention mastering the law of time, one of the three supreme laws, being able to truly master one of the three thousand avenues and become a true immortal is also a very difficult task for the vast majority of casual cultivators.
Moreover, although he has barely recovered his cultivation at present, the real crisis has not been completely resolved.
Therefore, his immediate priority is to strengthen his strength as quickly as possible, and retrieve his lost memories and treasures as soon as possible, so as not to be inexplicably poisoned again.
Although this Black Wind Sea is located in a remote area, it is not a place where you can stay for a long time after all, after a long time, if your enemy finds any clues to find the door, it will be a big trouble, and if you unlock the Yuanying seal before, maybe someone has sensed the approximate location.
As for how to recover his lost memories, he currently has only two clues.
First, naturally, he went back to the Feisentai where he had ascended, found Gao Sheng, who had led him at that time, and asked what happened after he left there.
It's just that, not to mention the vastness of the North Han Immortal Realm, how can he find this person? That is, if he finds it, how credible the words of this person are to be said.
And the other party, as a powerhouse in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm, is not the best strategy to rush forward without ensuring his own safety.
And the second clue is the wanted warrant that was passed down from the fairy world, and the blue-black mysterious chain that he sealed in the white jade box.
For some reason, he always felt that there should be some connection between these two things, and believed that as long as he found the person who issued the order or the owner of the chain, he should be able to find important clues related to his lost memory.
Of course, no matter which of the above clues is used to unravel the mystery of three hundred years ago, it needs strong strength as a guarantee.
"It seems that if you want to increase your strength as soon as possible, the fastest way is to recover the lost magic weapon and the Golden Boy Crab Dao people......" Han Li shook his head and sighed.
In addition to this, there is another method, which is to make the avatar able to refine a large amount of heavy water as quickly as possible.
According to the description of heavy water in the "Black Sea Heavy Water Classic", even a layer of heavy water, as long as the amount is large enough, is enough to become a killer weapon that can crush a strong enemy.
However, even if there is a steady stream of grains of green liquor, it is not possible to achieve the level described in the texts in a short period of time.
One early morning a month later.
In the courtyard of the courtyard where Han Li was, at some point, there was an octagonal bronze vat covered in patina and an awkward shape.
Around the vat, on eight sides, there is a different beast with an open mouth, some are shaped like a unicorn, some are like gluttony, and some are like a cow...... All of them are hideous and weird, and they are different.
Around the beast are carved strings of strange circular patterns, and underneath them are eight ancient seal runes the size of a human head written in gold lacquer.
On the bluestone slab under the bronze vat, eight fan-shaped patterns of the size of eight zhang are engraved by sharp weapons, looking down from above, like a flower blooming to the fullest.
The vat is filled with clear water, and the water surface is as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest wave.
At this time, Han Li, who was dressed in green clothes, was standing beside this bronze vat, one hand on the edge of the vat, gently rubbing it.
This jar is called the "Natal Eight Spirit Jar", and it is something that he bought from a monk three days ago at a great cost in the trading array of the Impermanence Alliance.
Speaking of which, this thing is not a magic weapon to assist in combat or help cultivation, but a strange treasure specially used to find people and objects.
Unlike ordinary magic weapons of the same kind, this jar can only explore people or things that have a bloodline or divine soul connection with each other.
The reason why Han Li spared no cost was that he planned to use this vat to find his natal flying sword, as well as companions such as the Gold Devouring Worm.
He glanced up at the sunlight that was projecting a little bit outside the courtyard wall, and with a flip of his wrist, several top-grade spirit stones the size of dragon's eyes appeared in his palm, emitting bursts of aqua blue and earthy yellow light.
He walked around the vat, and embedded the two attribute spirit stones of water and soil in his hand into the mouths of the eight strange beasts around him.
After doing all this, he suddenly returned to his original position, muttering something softly in his mouth, and his eyes gradually became a little hot
As the first rays of sunlight in the morning climbed over the courtyard wall and shone on the water tank, a faint golden light was reflected on the surface of the water that overflowed the mouth of the tank.
Seeing this, Han Li pressed his hands on the edge of the cylinder, his eyes sank, his lips opened slightly, and he began to chant an obscure incantation.
With the sound of chanting, the fan-shaped formation under the vat immediately lit up with cyan light, and the eight ancient seal runes on the vat body also shone brightly.
At the same time, the water surface, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, began to ripple layer by layer, and the mouth of the strange beast around the copper cylinder also lit up with bright light at the same time.
I saw the two colors of water, blue, earth and yellow, which were transmitted from both sides of the tank wall, reflecting the water surface in the tank into the yellow and blue colors of Taiji's yin and yang.
Han Li's gaze was slightly condensed, and he raised a palm and stretched it flat above the water.
A faint light flashed above his index finger, and a drop of golden essence blood slowly emerged and dripped down.
"Knock"
A sound of dripping water that seemed to come from the depths of the Sea of Consciousness sounded in Han Li's heart.
His eyes were fixed on the water tank, and he saw that after the drop of essence blood entered the water, instead of dissolving in the slightest, it spun rapidly like a spinning top.
Driven by this drop of essence blood, the water in the entire vat began to stir rapidly, and the originally distinct yellow and blue lights were somehow mixed together, fusing into strange lines shaped like mountains and rivers.
Seeing this, another chanting sound sounded from Han Li's mouth.
The drop of essence blood suddenly seemed to have received an order, and the rotation stopped abruptly, and the light suddenly flashed, and under a burst of twisting changes, it turned into an extremely small mini golden sword.
Its shape looked exactly the same as Han Li's Natal Flying Sword "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword".
"Go!"
With an order from Han Li's mouth, the little golden sword suddenly trembled rapidly above the water, and then its direction suddenly reversed, swimming quickly towards the east.
The bronze vat has a very limited area, and the small sword rushes very quickly, and it is supposed that it should soon hit the wall of the cylinder.
However, in fact, the tip of the golden sword always kept a distance of a few feet from the wall of the cylinder, and did not hit it.
If you look closely, you can see that it is actually the landscape lines on the water surface of the large tank, which are constantly flowing backwards, thus reflecting the scene of the golden sword floating on it constantly sweeping forward.
After about a quarter of an hour, the landscape lines above the water surface gradually stopped, and the golden sword hovered in a blurry dense pattern.
Han Li couldn't see the terrain shown by the lines here, and could only tell that it was definitely outside the Black Wind Sea and was extremely far away in the east.
After looking at it for a moment, he raised his finger and walked towards the small golden sword on the water, wanting to feel the condition of the natal flying sword more clearly.
However, the moment his fingers touched the golden sword, the sea of consciousness suddenly fluttered slightly, and he sensed an extremely faint wisp of familiar aura in his soul.
"Is this ......?"
After Han Li groaned, he immediately closed his eyes, gathered his mind, and felt it carefully.
After a moment, his eyes opened, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but speak:
"It won't be wrong, it's really the soul breath of the crab Dao people......"
But soon, he was a little puzzled, could it be that the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was actually with the Crab Dao people, or was it just a coincidence that they were not far away?
Thinking of this, another thought came to Han Li's mind, and he muttered to himself, "I don't know about the Golden Boy...... Will it be with them too?"
As soon as he said that, another incantation sounded from his mouth, and then his palm brushed lightly above the water.
I saw that the small golden sword in the water immediately shrank and turned into essence blood again.
"Go!" After chanting the incantation, Han Li let out another low cry in his mouth.
As a result, the drop of essence blood only shook slightly, and it spun around in the water tank like a headless fly.
After a while, it suddenly sank, burrowed into the bottom of the tank, and disappeared.
With the disappearance of that drop of essence blood, the spirit stones around the bronze vat also ran out of oil, and the light gradually dimmed, and the strange scene in the vat disappeared immediately, turning into a vat of clear water again.
Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but sigh.
I don't know if it's because it's too far away, or for some other reason, the essence blood in the copper jar hasn't been able to sense the location of the Gold Devouring Insect King, and even its general location can't be determined.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Li could still feel the only remaining trace of divine soul connection with the Gold Devouring Insect King, he would have even thought that it had fallen.
But fortunately, there is already news of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and the Crab Dao People, although it is only a direction, but it is not without gains.
He believed that as long as he looked in the direction indicated in the Eight Spirit Jars, when he was close enough, it would not be difficult to find them with his bloodline and divine sense alone.
As soon as he thought of this, Han Li couldn't wait to leave right now.
But he also knew very well that even if he had to leave, he had to settle everything here.