Chapter 1701: Futon, Residual Incense, and Statues

It turned out to be a temple-like temple.

It's not a small place, and there's a small gate on each side, and it looks like it leads to other places.

Han Li's gaze quickly scanned back and forth across the hall, and finally landed on the two rows of wooden shelves on either side.

The wooden frame is as white as snow, faintly exuding a trace of coldness, and it is actually the famous "snow wood" in the spiritual world.

This wood is an excellent material for refining ice attribute treasures, and here it is only used as an ordinary wooden shelf to store things. That's a bit too extravagant!

Even Han Li was a little speechless.

If it is all refined by the original owner, even if it is not a Tongtian spirit treasure, it is not much different from an ordinary spirit treasure.

The most important thing is that when you look at the appearance of these treasures, you can know that they are the kind of cold treasures with special magical powers.

Of course, even if he really refined them completely, the effect of the sacrifice would definitely not be as powerful as that refined by the original master. But just like that, they are still considered the top treasures in the spirit world.

Han Li's sleeves flicked, and suddenly a green glow flew out. Wherever the light swept by, all these artifacts were swept away. Having obtained so many powerful treasures at one time, Han Li's mood became greatly happier.

After scanning his gaze up the hall again, he lowered his head slowly, glanced at a futon under his feet a few times, and suddenly let out a soft sigh from his mouth, as if he had found something again.

Without thinking, he grabbed the ground with one hand. With a "whoosh", the futon fell into his hands without a sigh. It was full of elasticity, unusually warm and cool, and a pure and abnormal aura came to his face. "This is ......," Han Li's eyes flickered.

Pu Yin - obviously made of some kind of spirit grass, I don't know how many thousands of years I have been here, and Jing Ran still maintains a full spiritual energy.

Smell.

His expression moved, as if he had discovered something, and suddenly pushed the futon to the lower side of his nose, and a faint fishy smell came out. Han Li's face suddenly turned weird, and he flipped his other hand. The blue light flashed, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand. Throwing the futon into the air, with a flick of his wrist, a sword light slashed out. An amazing scene has appeared!

As soon as the seemingly invincible sword light slashed onto the futon, the entire sword light immediately fell into it several inches deep, and then it was scattered by a solid bullet.

The yellow light on the surface of the futon flowed for a while, and the sword marks that had been cut out immediately returned to their original state.

"Sure enough, it's indeed the rumored 'Armor Grass!'There really is such a strange thing in the world. With the body of grass and trees alone, it can resist the slashing of magic weapons such as flying swords and flying knives. If it is made into a stomach and worn closely, it is enough to withstand a top-tier battle armor. It's a pity that this grass is most afraid of fire attack, and its value has been greatly discounted. It is worthy of being the dwelling place of the immortals, and it is really overkill to use such a rare spiritual grass to make futons. Han Li looked at the futon in his hand several times, muttering to himself in a low voice, but his face was full of faint smiles.

Immediately, a pitch-black palm poked out of the sleeve and looked random on the ground

Scratch.

The whole hall suddenly seemed to be extremely empty.

Shen Nian swept into the storage bracelet and saw that some futons were neatly stacked in one place, Han Li nodded with satisfaction.

Like this rare spirit grass, which is extinct even in the spirit world, if you wait for a few more, it will really be worth the trip.

Thinking so in his heart, Han Li let out a long breath and took a deep breath.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the smell of sandalwood seems to be a little stronger than just now.

"4 Xixiang!"

Suddenly, he looked quickly at the incense burner in a corner.

There is still a half-halberd candle incense in the incense burner, but the color is pale yellow, and I don't know where it has been placed for many years.

Han Li's eyebrows moved, and he strode towards this corner.

Before he could really get to the front of him, Shen Nian swept away the incense burner first, but immediately frowned.

This incense burner was only made of ordinary bronze, and it wasn't even a magic weapon, and he was a little surprised on this side.

Gao Tian's eyes flashed slightly, and the person walked to the incense burner, and looked down at the residual incense that was only one-third of the normal incense candle.

A strong smell of sandalwood emanates from this object.

This incense seems to have some famous appearance.

But from the outside, it seems that there is almost no difference from ordinary candle incense. But after so many years, it can still maintain such a strong aroma, and it can be seen that this thing definitely has some origin.

After Han Li looked at it for a long time, the expression on his face gradually became a little solemn.

Suddenly, he raised one hand, stretched out two fingers, and slowly pinched the residual incense.

Before he really touched this incense, he had a flash of inspiration, and a layer of blue light wrapped the two fingers

He looked extremely cautious.

The fingers gently plucked the residual incense from the incense burner, and there was no strange thing about it.

However, Han Li's expression was still abnormal, and he solemnly looked at this incense several times, and put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly for a while, revealing a deep groan.

Suddenly, one of his fingers flashed red, and a spark the size of a grain of rice came out of his fingertip and hit the end of the residual incense.

The residual incense was not even ignited.

Han Li's eyes flashed, revealing a faint hint of excitement, his fingers twitched slightly, and suddenly a fist-sized red fireball appeared out of thin air at his fingertips, and was suspended in the void motionless

Put one end of the halberd incense and gently insert it into the fireball.

He stared intently and was silent.

"Sure enough, it's the 'Black Ice Incense', this is the saint who breaks through the realm of merger and destroys the demons in his heart

Things!"

Seeing this, Han Li's face was filled with ecstasy.

He immediately flipped it with one hand, and a box as white as jade appeared in his hand, and he carefully put the residual incense into his hand.

Then his body shook one after another, and he found two half-burned remnants from the incense burner in other corners, and put them away as well.

The box flashed in his hand and disappeared without a trace

Han Li then searched around the hall again, but unfortunately there weren't many things in this place in the first place, except for the shrine and the few plates of spirit fruit remnants that had long since turned gray and white in front of the shrine, there was nothing left.

With that, he finally set his sights on the shrine.

The shrine itself is purple and shining, about a foot high, but the statue of the god inside is emerald green, as if carved from the best green jade.

This god is dressed in a green robe, holding a snow-white whisk in one hand, and a purple-gold gourd in the other, with three strands of length on his chin: $, vaguely looking like a fairy wind.

However, Han Li only looked at this statue for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of horror.

He suddenly found that no matter how long he stared at the face of the idol with his eyes wide open, he could only see a piece of emerald green light shining in his eyes, and he could never see the true face of the idol clearly.

The corners of Han Li's eyes suddenly twitched twice, his pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, a dazzling blue light flashed in his eyes, and he used the Ming Qing Spiritual Eyes to forcibly peek at the face of this idol.

This time, sure enough, there was some effect, and the layer of green glow on the face of the god statue was really gradually seen through by it, and it quickly thinned in its eyes.

As soon as his heart was happy and his eyes were fixed, he wanted to sweep over the face of the idol.

But before he could really take a closer look, suddenly a sound of Sanskrit music sounded in his head, making his ears buzz, and the entire sea of divine consciousness seemed to be turned upside down.

Han Li's eyes darkened, and his whole body staggered, almost sitting on the ground in the middle of the heavens and earths.

Fortunately, his divine thoughts were almost no worse than those in the merger period, and immediately after a period of circulation in his body, Da Yan finally woke up in a dizziness, and hurriedly stood up straight again with both feet.

After Han Li stabilized his figure, he looked at the idol again, and suddenly became suspicious.

This idol is so weird, with its current state cultivation, it is impossible to even witness its true appearance. It can be seen that it is an unfathomable treasure in itself.

This thing is enshrined here, and the person who wants to come and worship is also an extraordinary person in the true immortal world

Thing.

And there is such a thing as a god statue that is extremely mysterious.

It is some great supernatural beings in the spirit world, even if they are millions of miles away, they can use the power of the god to make the primordial god or the soul appear out of thin air with the power of the idol.

If the owner of this idol is really a person with a great background in the True Immortal Realm, and there is never a True Immortal Realm immortal in the spirit realm who has really borrowed this means to descend to this realm, but taking this idol away is definitely an act of playing with fire.

Han Li's expression was cloudy for a long time, and finally he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, and took his gaze away from the shrine and looked at the side door.

Finish.

Former.

As soon as his body moved, he walked over without hesitation. The giant ape puppet followed closely after him, urged by his divine thoughts. After a few moments, there was nothing else in the hall except for a lone shrine, and at this time, Han Li had already passed through a corridor and came to a dozen rooms that resembled side rooms, all of which were not too big, and all of them looked the same.

Han Li quickly watched the Giant Ape Puppet push open all the doors one by one, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he moved his body and flashed into one of the rooms