Chapter 277 The Price of Stealing

As time went by, the clusters of time patterns on the treasure wheel were extinguished and dimmed, and the light flickering on the crystal light wall gradually slowed down, and the scene presented gradually stabilized accordingly.

To Han Li's delight, as the crystal wall stabilized, some voices could be faintly heard from above, but it was intermittent and very vague, and he couldn't hear clearly at all.

During this period, the big-eared monk said something again, and some five-color runes would also fly out of his mouth, and they would turn into five-color streamers and spin into the air, sometimes turning into various strange-shaped flowers and trees, and sometimes turning into some Han Li characters. Alien beasts that have never been seen before, in short, there are many and varied visions.

These naturally caused the five strange people around the stone platform to stand up and ask questions from time to time, and finally, after a few words from the monk, they would sit down and explain their doubts suddenly.

Regarding this, although Han Li felt itchy, he could only force himself to calm down. His original worry about the dimness of the Dao marks on the real wheel was reduced a bit, and he began to hope that the Dao marks would soon dim.

After a few more breaths, the scenery on the crystal wall finally stabilized completely, no longer flickering.

The voice from the crystal wall became a little louder. Although it was still a little blurry, some words and sentences could already be distinguished.

As soon as the figure faded away, Han Li hurriedly flew to a distance less than a foot away from the crystal wall, sat down cross-legged, pinched the magic arts with both hands, and poured all the fairy power in his body into his ears, mobilizing the magic power he had learned by chance before. A supernatural power of listening, listening attentively.

Under the blessing of supernatural powers, the voice from the crystal wall suddenly became clear.

The voice is thick and gentle, extremely ethereal, giving people a sense of vastness and solemnity, but it uses a strange and unusual language.

After Han Li listened for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up with splendor.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the words, but the voice hit his ears, giving him an incomparably mysterious feeling, and his mind was shocked, making him instantly feel as if he had realized something.

It's just that what it is is still unknown.

But even so, there was still a look of great joy on his face, as if hearing the wonderful sound of the Great Dao, he recited it silently with his heart.

As a result, after listening to the sentence, golden light, blue light, silver light, and various colors of light emerged from Han Li's body in turn, but it was the various exercises and supernatural powers in his body that were activated by the monk's wonderful voice and started to operate automatically.

This scene shocked Han Li, and he became more and more engrossed in listening.

He only heard seven sentences, although he was still a little confused and confused, but his face showed obsession, just like those strange people on the crystal wall.

At this time, the light of various colors on Han Li's body became brighter and brighter, silver arcs emerged one after another, and a phantom of Lei Peng emerged among them.

A blue light emerged, buzzing and spinning, and a phantom of a giant blue bird emerged.

The golden light flickered, and a golden giant ape beat its chest with both fists and roared to the sky.

True spirit phantoms emerged one after another, and in a blink of an eye, all the phantoms of true spirits that Han Li was currently cultivating emerged, circling around his body.

The same goes for other exercises.

The fairy power in his body is running faster and faster, and it is getting bigger and bigger, unstoppable.

Just when the big-eared monk spoke the eighth sentence, a strange thing happened that Han Li couldn't even imagine in his dreams!

He only felt his body tremble first, and then he felt a numbness in his limbs, but his dantian suddenly became extremely hot. This feeling made him feel warm and indescribably comfortable.

But at the next moment, a "bang" sound came from his body very clearly.

Han Li was slightly taken aback, and then there seemed to be a gleam of joy in his eyes, but he didn't wait for him to react.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Another seven cracking sounds came out clearly from his body.

The next moment, eight spots of light emerged from his body, which were identical to the original twelve spots of light, complementing each other.

He opened eight immortal apertures in one breath!

Then, he felt that the fairy power between the heaven and the earth was rushing towards him like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy was formed around it, and the fairy power in his dantian also rose rapidly!

Han Li suddenly woke up, and when he saw the situation on his body, he was overjoyed immediately, and glanced at the Zhenyan Baolun in mid-air.

It's just that more than half of the 108 Time Dao Marks on the top have been extinguished at this moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he has reached this stage, he still has some time, so he is naturally unwilling to give up halfway, and immediately continues to concentrate on listening to the ninth sentence.

After all, after only listening to eight sentences, he could open up eight immortal apertures. This speed of cultivation made him feel like he was dreaming.

But I don't know, when I hear the ninth sentence, or even the tenth sentence, what special thing will happen?

Thinking of this, Han Li felt a little hot in his heart.

As a result, this time, he was not as lucky as before.

Just when the ninth sentence was halfway through, Han Li felt that the ninth immortal aperture in his body was about to move. The fat monk with big ears suddenly stopped talking, and he raised his head towards Han Li's direction with a surprised sound from his mouth. Take a look.

The five people around also followed the sound and looked at Han Li. The yellow-robed tree man suddenly stood up, with an angry expression in his mouth, and roared something in his mouth. Although he used the language just now, but It didn't give Han Li the slightest sense of mystery.

After the other four looked at each other, although they had different expressions and didn't speak, they didn't seem very happy.

"Not good...it was discovered!"

Han Li's heart tightened, but before he could react, the big-eared monk's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

boom!

The crystal wall burst apart in an instant, and instantly turned into countless scattered crystal lights, which quickly drifted away and disappeared.

The space crack that was originally torn open also closed instantly with a "buzz".

The golden light flashed wildly on the Mantra Treasure Wheel suspended in mid-air, and the Dao Wen made a series of cracking sounds for the rest of the time, and all of them dimmed in a breath, and then disappeared in a flash.

puff!

Han Li's body trembled, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. His complexion instantly turned extremely pale, and the fairy energy in his body was in a mess, frantically rushing through his meridians, and he was about to go mad almost immediately.

Horrified in his heart, he waved his hand and took out a white medicine bottle, which contained pure white pills, no matter how much was in it, he poured them all into his mouth, swallowed them all, and then closed his eyes immediately , to catalyze the medicinal effect.

A muffled sound came out of his body continuously, and all kinds of lights on his body flashed wildly, colliding with each other.

For a while the blue light suppressed the other rays of light, and for a while the golden light suppressed the blue light again, and then the silver thunder light suddenly emerged, brightening brightly.

Han Li's complexion alternated between blue and white, and he looked extremely terrifying.

However, as time passed, the various lights rolling on his body gradually dimmed, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

After half a day passed, he slowly opened his eyes. Although his complexion was still pale, his breath had stabilized.

He had a look of rejoicing. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took the pill to stabilize the meridians in time, otherwise he might have really gone crazy at this moment.

Han Li let out a breath, felt the eight immortal apertures on his body that had just been opened, and was overjoyed again.

Although it was dangerous this time, it really brought him a great opportunity. Just listening to the big-eared monk preaching through the light wall, eight immortal apertures were fully opened.

Although the ninth immortal aperture has not been fully opened, it is already loose. As long as it takes some time, it will definitely break through.

In the previous ten years of painstaking training, because most of my thoughts were focused on condensing the time pattern, I failed to open up new immortal apertures. This time, eight of them were opened almost instantly!

Since it was not through the cultivation of mantras to transform the wheel, it may also be related to the fact that there are already 108 groups of time dao patterns on the real wheel. This time the immortal aperture was opened, and no additional time dao patterns were added.

It is gratifying to be able to improve greatly in cultivation, but what excited Han Li the most was the eight and a half sentences of the big-eared monk.

Now that he savored it carefully, he felt more and more that these eight and a half sentences were inscrutable and extremely mysterious, as if they were some kind of kung fu formulas.

"This monk can let a true fairyland cultivator directly open the fairy aperture just by saying these few words. Could it be... this person is a Daoist?"

Han Li sat down cross-legged, muttering to himself, but then his face suddenly changed, thinking of something.

A golden light flashed on his body, and the Mantra Treasure Wheel appeared behind him.

The one hundred and eight time patterns above are all in a dim state at this moment, gray and dull, without the slightest agility and mystery of the past.

"This time is also a blessing and a misfortune. In order to eavesdrop on those mantras, the Dao lines on the real wheel are now completely dimmed." Han Li sighed lightly, took out a healing elixir, and closed his eyes. .

After three days and three nights.

He opened his eyes, and all the injuries in his body had recovered, but...

Han Li looked at the Mantra Treasure Wheel, the one hundred and eight time patterns on it were still gray, showing no signs of recovery.

"How could this be?" He suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be that the last glance of the big-eared monk hurt the foundation of the time pattern on the treasure wheel.

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly tried to activate the slow supernatural power.

But the dao pattern on the treasure wheel didn't respond at all, let alone release the golden ripple field.

Unwilling to give up, Han Li tried to reverse the supernatural power of the water wheel, but he still couldn't use it, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

The "Mantra of Turning the Wheel of Mantra" is his main cultivation method now, if the time pattern on the Mantra Treasure Wheel is damaged, this cultivation method will be considered useless.

He shook his head, calmed down, and closed his eyes to run the "Mantra of the Wheel of Mantra", sensing the time pattern on the wheel of mantra.

After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in them.

Although it was very weak, he could still sense some power of time from the time pattern, and the connection with his mind was not completely broken.

He breathed a sigh of relief, since the connection is still there, there should be a possibility of recovering the time pattern on the treasure wheel.

Han Li calmed down and continued to run the "Mantra of Turning the Wheel", trying to restore the time pattern, and at the same time quietly comprehended the eight and a half mantra formulas he overheard.