Chapter 228: The Puppet and the Monk
And?" the old man was stunned at first, but immediately became even happier, and he mouthed happily.
Although he didn't know what materials Han Li would take out next, it was natural for people to put all the good things in the back. I couldn't help but look at Han Li's eyes, looking forward to it even more!
Although Han Li was a little skeptical of this shopkeeper's refining methods, he couldn't find a more reassuring refiner for a while, so he had to hesitate to put the materials of Mojiao on the table one by one.
However, he also thought about it in his heart, if the old man couldn't even recognize the original body of these materials, then it meant that the other party's insight and methods were really problematic! At that time, at most, let him refine the solid shell in front of him.
As for the good things on Mo Jiao's body, let's find other skilled refiners!
Since Han Li had planned to do so, he naturally paid more attention to the old man's expression and actions.
As a result, the old man was holding a cup of tea, and when he took a sip, when he saw the pile of materials that Han Li had taken out, he actually "fluttered" a mouthful, and sprayed the small half of the tea in his mouth all over the place in front of him.
"This is the skin of the dragon, and the sharp horns, the fangs, and the eyeballs! Oh my God, did the predecessor slaughter an evil dragon alone?" the white-haired shopkeeper lost his normal sense in horror, and kept muttering to himself as he stared at the things in front of him with incredible eyes.
No wonder Ji Ji Lao was so surprised! Not to mention that Jiaolong, a heaven and earth demon beast, had already disappeared from the nearby Immortal Cultivation Realm for a long time. Even if there is, such an evil Jiao that seems to be a second-order evolution is also comparable to the existence of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
Except for the monks of the Yudan Period, how could an ordinary Foundation Building Stage monk be his opponent! The pile of Jiao materials in front of the other party is inevitably too complete! It almost dismembered a whole Jiao. Directly transported here.
Could it be that he alone swallowed it and didn't give the slightest chance to the other monks? Or did this person have some great means to solve this problem alone?
The old man was excitedly touching and pinching these materials, and he thought about it wildly.
Only then did he really feel awe of Han Li!
The shopkeeper recognized these things at a glance, which was somewhat unexpected by Han Li.
He thought. Even if the other party can recognize these things, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work. The fact that the materials had been identified so easily now gave Han Li some confidence in him.
"Shopkeeper Xu, you recognized it so quickly. I was relieved a lot in the bottom. Then ask Elder Xu to start refining!" Han Li said politely after a thought in his heart.
"Okay, okay! Seniors, don't worry, when Xu Mou, the material of this dragon, was refined with his father once, and he couldn't grasp it again!" The old man nodded again and again, still holding a sharp claw of the ink Jiao in his hand, and he was still reluctant to put it down!
Han Li saw this scene. It's kind of funny.
However, he also understood that most of this old man belonged to the kind of person who was obsessed with refining weapons. Otherwise, no matter how good the material is, it will not be so gaffe. But in this way, Han Li was much more at ease, which showed that this person's refining level should be good.
So, the old man took these materials with him. Led Han Li into the backyard!
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Half a month later, Han Li finally walked out of the door of the store, looked back, and slowly left with a smile on his face.
As soon as he left the no-fly range of Fang City, Han Li raised his hand, and a small and delicate white boat jumped out of his sleeve and floated a few feet in front of him, swaying gently.
Han Li glanced at it with a fond gaze and flicked his fingers. A cyan law duel struck the boat. Suddenly, the boat slowly grew bigger, and after a while, it became a real canoe that could plant several people. Han Li and the boat disappeared in place at the same time, appearing in the air more than ten zhang high!
"This kamikaze boat refined with the fins and tail of the ink Jiao is really an amazing flying magic weapon. Although it is far less manned than the Tianyue Shenzhou of the Moon Occultation Sect, and it does not have the slightest ability to defend, it should be a very rare flying magic weapon in terms of speed alone. In this way, there will be no need for that leaf-shaped magic weapon that is as slow as a turtle crawling!" Han Li stood at the front of the boat and whispered to himself, a slight smile on his face.
When Han Li suddenly injected spiritual power from his feet onto the hull of the boat, the kamikaze boat suddenly burst into white light, and immediately turned into a white rainbow and flew out. Its speed was fast enough to make ordinary immortal cultivators stunned!
Han Li sat in front of the boat, his eyes closed lightly, feeling the taste of rapidity that he had never experienced before.
According to his estimates, even if he flew at half speed like this kamikaze, it would take more than an hour at most to return to the cave. Then, he was ready to turn the power upside down by five
Set it up, so that you can practice with peace of mind!
Han Li was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power, rushing towards his kamikaze boat from the ground below him! Although he didn't know what it was, with the huge spiritual power he felt, if he hit the boat, it would definitely be the result of the boat being destroyed and people killed!
Shocked and furious, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes! Then the boat under him suddenly doubled, and suddenly jumped to another place dozens of feet away.
At the same time, a huge yellow pillar of light shot directly through the place where Han Li had been staying, flying far away without scattering. This made Han Li's face gloomy!
"Could it be that someone knew that he was going to pass through here, and ambushed himself here beforehand?" Han Li, who was filled with anger, couldn't help but think of this. Then, he immediately took out two blue and red balls from his body and touched them gently.
There was a muffled "bang".
Suddenly, a thick blue-red smoke emerged from the two balls at the same time, quickly encircling Han Li. And it was still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge blue-red cloud with a diameter of more than ten zhang wide, causing Han Li's figure to completely disappear into the clouds.
With the protection of this blue-red cloud, Han Li relaxed a little and calmly looked at the ground!
After seeing the situation on the ground clearly, Han Li's mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it together for a long time. Because, there are people on the ground who are fighting in groups!
Four or five monks from the foundation building period, as the inferior side, were fighting against nearly a hundred enemies who surrounded them. And their opponents, all expressionless and lifeless, are all puppets and tigers and leopards. There were also some puppets in the mix, similar to the puppet archer in Han Li's hand.
Despite the slow movement of these golems, they seem to be very easy to deal with, but every time a golem is knocked down or destroyed by these monks' magic weapons, several new golems will emerge from the woods on one side and be replenished, so that the number of sieges will always remain the same.
And the offensive of these puppets is also very fierce!
As long as those trap beasts occasionally opened their mouths, they would shoot out huge pillars of light as thick as the mouth of the bowl, exactly the same as the one that almost shot at Han Li, except that their pillars of light were colorful and represented different attributes.
Look, Han Li was accidentally injured by them!
As for those puppet puppets, they were even more powerful! There were bow and arrow puppets that were the same as Han Li's puppet archers, and they shot out finger-thick five-colored light arrows directly from the longbow in their hands, although they were not as powerful as the pillars of light of the machine beasts, they were endless, and they never stopped.
If it weren't for the combined efforts of those monks to support a huge shield, I am afraid that they would have died under the indiscriminate bombardment of pillars of light and arrows of light.
But the biggest headache for them is the melee puppets who wield knives and guns. These puppets were not only wearing heavy armor, but also the swords and guns in their hands were shining brightly, and they were all genuine low- and middle-level magic weapons.
Although there were only a dozen of them, after surrounding the light shield, the swords and spears kept stabbing, and the shield was crumbling, and the light was uncertain! If it weren't for the fact that there were two monks there at all times with their hands on the shield and constantly replenishing their mana, I am afraid that they would have broken countless times.
It's not that the monks, there is really no way to take these puppets!
After all, several of them are immortal cultivators after building the foundation, not only are they strong in mana, but the magic weapons in their hands are also amazingly powerful. In just a short period of time, thirty or forty puppets were beaten by their hands, and they couldn't move.
But no matter how powerful the magic weapons in their hands were, the puppets in the woods seemed to be endless, constantly replenishing and fighting a war of attrition with them. Let these monks feel more and more cold in their hearts!
And Han Li was hiding in the blue and red clouds in mid-air, and he was also dumbfounded! It seemed that at this moment, no one had discovered his existence, and it seemed that that pillar of light was only injured by mistake!
Finally, there was a monk who couldn't hold his breath. He suddenly added several layers of protective spells to his body, and danced a flag-shaped defensive magic weapon in his hand, directly detached from the big shield, and flew out, it seemed that he wanted to escape from this place!
When the other monks saw this, they couldn't help but curse.
But no sooner had their curse words come out. A super pillar of light with a diameter of a few feet suddenly shot out of the forest, and in a flash, it hit the monk in mid-air directly, so that the man didn't even snort, and directly turned into a ball of fireball, fell to the dust, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.