Chapter 717

"Langhuan Black Jade..." Han Li's thoughts moved, and he turned his eyes to the pile of black crystals that he had pushed away.

He had seen this name in a gray world classic before, and it was an extremely precious gray world ore. The effect of this thing was just like what Shi Qinghou said, it could shield the breath of evil spirits.

It's just that the book didn't draw the characteristic appearance of this thing, so he didn't recognize it before.

As soon as Han Li thought about this, he immediately separated the surrounding pools with a wave of his hand, and at the same time emitted a blue light, rolling all those black crystals over.

He opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of cyan flame, which was about to envelop the black spar for calcination.

Jingyan Firebird is still sleeping at this moment, he can only use his own baby fire.

"Wait a minute, all your real fire contains fairy power. If you smelt it directly like this, it will cause a lot of damage to the black jade in the ring ring." Seeing this, Shi Qinghou hurriedly raised his hand to stop Han Li, and then flexed his fingers a little.

The evil spirit in the vicinity immediately fluctuated, rushing towards the blue flames and merging into it one after another.

The originally bright cyan flame quickly turned into a dark gray color, and wisps of gray light emerged from it.

Seeing this scene, Han Li showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Those evil spirits were in the blue baby fire, and the two sides did not conflict at all, but perfectly merged together. This kind of means of manipulating evil spirits, he thought he could not do it.

Han Li glanced at Shi Qinghou, and then made a gesture.

The blue-gray flames immediately enveloped the black jade with black rings, and began to burn fiercely, making a hissing sound.

Time passed little by little, and after about half an hour, the Langhuan black jade finally melted and gradually turned into a ball of black liquid.

Han Li pinched with both hands, and the black liquid slowly elongated, turning into a jet-black scabbard, about the same size as the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife.

At this moment, Shi Qinghou pointed out again, and the evil spirit nearby immediately gathered again, turning into gray threads of light, and blending into the scabbard.

Lines and patterns of runes appeared on the surface of the jet-black scabbard.

In a blink of an eye, a scabbard was refined.

As soon as Han Li made a tactic, the black scabbard flew towards him, and it slipped onto the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife with a "crack".

The yin and evil resentment emanating from the blade immediately decreased greatly, weakening by as much as 70 to 80%.

"It's much safer this way, thank you Fellow Daoist Shi for your guidance." Han Li looked at the sheathed long knife in his hand and thanked Shi Qinghou.

"Hey, there's no need to say thank you for some small things. I just restrained the big formation, and it was very exhausted. I need to rest for a while. If there is something that needs me to take action, then contact me through your mind." Shi Qinghou said lightly, and then figured out It turned into a white light and fell into the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife.

Han Li didn't care about Shi Qinghou's indifference, and the other party's appearance made him feel a little more at ease.

While thinking about it, he flicked his sleeve, and seven or eight black and white talismans flew out.

He was muttering something, and he flicked the formulas with his ten fingers, one after another, the formulas flew out of his hand and sank into the few talismans.

The talismans immediately turned into streaks of black and white rays of light, all of which were wrapped on the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife, forming a black and white cocoon of light.

With the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife imprisoned in this way, the evil spirit and resentment emitted by it are even weaker, and it can hardly be sensed much.

Seeing this, Han Li nodded his head and flicked his sleeves.

A cloud of blue light flew out, closing the cocoon of black and white light.

After dealing with the Tianhu Blood Transforming Knife, he flew upwards and quickly flew out of the pool.

After a long delay below, the sky has already brightened.

Han Li closed his eyes to sense the position of the building boat, and his body immediately turned into a cyan light, heading in one direction and disappearing into the distant sky in an instant.

About half a day later, Han Li caught up with the boat.

He performed the concealment technique again, quietly sneaked into the building boat, and returned to his room.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you're back." Daoist Xie sat cross-legged here, and when he saw Han Li appearing, he immediately stood up.

"During the time I've been away, is there anything unusual here?" Han Li nodded and asked again.

"No. By the way, Shi Chuankong came here once, and when he saw the restriction outside the door, he only let in a sound transmission talisman." Taoist Xie took out a black sound transmission talisman and handed it over.

Han Li took the sound transmission talisman, probed it with his spiritual sense, and quickly crushed the talisman.

Shi Chuankong had nothing to do with him, but to inquire about Susha Dan.

Obviously, his current situation is not good, and he is already a little too busy to take care of himself in the evil environment. It seems that he has to speed up the process.

He turned his hand and took out a white sound-transmitting talisman, whispered a few words, and waved the spell.

The sound transmission symbol turned into a white light and flew out of the room, sinking into Shi Chuankong's residence nearby.

"Fellow Daoist Xie, I'm going to retreat for a while, but I still need to trouble you to stay here for a while." Han Li said to Taoist Xie after finishing all this, and waved his hand to open the entrance of the flower branch space.

"No problem." Taoist Xie nodded in agreement.

As soon as the words fell, Han Li's figure flickered and flew into the flower branch space.

He sat down in the attic, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and prepared to adjust his physical and mental mana to the best state before starting to refine the Su Sha Pill.

After more than an hour, he opened his eyes, recalled the process of refining Su Sha Pill in his mind, and flicked his sleeves.

A silver alchemy furnace emerged and landed in front of him.

Han Li opened his mouth and spat out a stream of green baby fire, which enveloped the alchemy furnace.

Although his infant fire is weaker than Jingyan boy's flame, it is still more than enough to refine the Susha pill.

The spirit patterns on the silver alchemy furnace quickly lit up, and the entire alchemy furnace gradually turned crimson, exuding a hot breath.

At this moment, Han Li made a slap in the face, emitting a ball of blue light to wrap a green spiritual grass, and send it into the alchemy furnace.

The spirit grass melted quickly, turning into a cloud of light green liquid.

He waved his hand again to grab the same material and put it into the alchemy furnace.

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Time flies, and years pass in the blink of an eye.

In the attic, Han Li made a tactic with both hands, and green flames rolled around the silver alchemy furnace in front of him, wrapping the entire alchemy furnace inside.

The top cover of the alchemy furnace trembled and made a slight clanging sound.

He fixed his eyes on the pill furnace, and after a while, he raised his hand and shot it out, a blue light fell into the pill furnace.

The green flames around the pill furnace disappeared in a flash, but the furnace cover suddenly jumped up and fell to the ground beside it.

A pungent medicinal fragrance radiated out, and there were five Susha pills the size of longan lying in the alchemy furnace.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Han Li's eyes. He waved his hand and released five pills with a green light, and put them into a black jade bottle. With the other hand, he waved his robe to put away the silver pill furnace.

During this period of time, he refined a total of nearly twenty Susha pills intermittently. As a result, he still had the Xuanzhi spar and Kuluohua in his hand, but he ran out of other auxiliary materials. Quite dumbfounding.

But these are enough for him to use for a while.

Han Li was playing with the black jade bottle in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The next moment, he disappeared with a single movement and appeared in the room of the building.

Daoist Xie, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, saw Han Li appear, opened his eyes, and stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Xie, you have been staying outside all these years, will your body be affected by the evil spirit?" Han Li looked up and down the Taoist Xie, and asked suddenly.

"I'm different from you. My body is a puppet body refined by spirits. It is not easy to be corroded by external forces. Moreover, my body contains the power of lightning. The evil spirit here will not affect me." Daoist Xie said calmly. Said.

"That's good. Is there someone looking for me during my retreat?" Han Li asked with a relaxed expression.

Taoist Xie didn't speak, and waved out four or five sound transmission symbols, and handed them over.

Han Li took the sound transmission talisman, and shook his head after exploring his spiritual sense.

These sound transmission talismans were almost all issued by Shi Chuankong, maybe there was Mo Guang, the "virtuous clansman", but Miao Xiu and his clan did not visit him again, and Mo Guang also left a sound transmission talisman, How to act after the rather cryptic inquiry.

Han Li walked towards the outside, and at the same time made a tactic, and the room's restraint split open on both sides, revealing a passage.

He opened the door and walked out, turned his hand and took out a sound transmission talisman, whispered a few words, then waved his hand.

The sound transmission symbol turned into a black light and flew forward, and disappeared into the magic light room in a flash.

Then he walked slowly to the door of Shi Chuankong's room, made a little trick, and shot a white light into the black restriction outside the door.

The restriction on the door of the room quickly flashed like water waves, and then quickly disappeared, and the door creaked open.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are considered to be out of customs, please come in." Shi Chuankong's somewhat hoarse voice came from inside.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, opened the door and walked in.

The door closed automatically, and the black light restriction diffused and closed again in an instant.

The room was a little dark, and Shi Chuankong was sitting in the corner of the deep room at the moment, with a silver pipa suspended above his head, which was the secret treasure of space obtained from the relic of the Mantra Gate.

Next to the silver pipa, there is still the silver command flag floating. It is covered with silver star patterns, but it is a space fairy that Han Li obtained during the entrance restriction of the Mantra Gate.

Bursts of silver light emanated from the two space fairy artifacts, forming a spherical silver mask that enveloped Shi Chuongkong's body within it.

Around Shi Chuankong's body, a silver formation flag was suspended in the air, and countless silver formation patterns were engraved on the ground, forming a large and complex formation.

Outside the spherical silver mask, a larger silver prohibition light curtain opened.

Shi Chuankong sat in the center of the heavy restraints, his complexion looked extremely bad, his hair was disheveled, his eyes flickered with blood red light, and his body was rolling with evil spirit, like a lunatic on the verge of collapse.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, what are you doing..." Han Li was slightly taken aback when he saw Shi Chuankong's current state.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the evil spirit in the body has triggered the evil spirit in the body. I didn't expect the gray world's evil spirit to be so powerful. I tried to block it with all kinds of spells, but still couldn't completely isolate the evil spirit from attacking." Shi Chuankong said with a wry smile.