Han Li meditated quietly in the room. After a long time, the spiritual power that had been consumed by the rush gradually returned to his peak state.
When he opened his eyes and looked inside his body, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Since I practiced the Qingyuan Sword Technique to the tenth level, I obviously felt that the spiritual power recovery has increased a lot compared to before, which is also an unexpected surprise.
Thinking of this in his heart, Han Li pondered for a moment, then reached out and took out a shiny black wooden box from his arms, with several green ban talismans sticking to the lid.
He brushed the lid of the box with one hand, and several talismans fell off and turned into several green lights and flew into his cuffs.
Han Li tapped the box with another finger, and the lid opened itself, revealing the things inside. A big palm talisman covered with runes was quietly staying in the box, and there was a faint blood-colored little dragon swimming back and forth on the surface of the talisman.
Han Li reached out and let out a light move at the talisman. The talisman suddenly shot out, circled and fell lightly on his hand.
It took him several days and failed three times in a row before he finally successfully refining this talisman. Although he didn't know how powerful it was, it was certain that this talisman, which was much lower than the power described in the refining method.
After all, three failed talisman refining failed, which caused the eighth-level dragon soul to lose most of its soul power, and its real effect was only tested in actual combat.
Han Li stroked the various runes on the surface of the talisman with his fingers, and fell into deep thought, his expression changing in a gloomy and clear manner.
While Han Li was sitting cross-legged in the room and meditating.
The mage station, dozens of miles away from Tiannan Camp, went deep into a stone chamber twenty or thirty feet underground, and there were also several mysterious figures surrounding a stone table and discussing what was going on.
Five men and two women, one of whom was wearing a black robe, and the face was not visible.
Two of the other people were people Han Li knew, and one was a woman named Le who urged Gu Deng to make him suffer a lot during the battle of Huanglong Mountain that day.
The other is the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the Master Zhong, who chased him for several days and nights, causing his vitality to be severely damaged.
The other three men were black and thin old man, a short man less than four feet tall, and a handsome man in fine clothes.
Master Le, how are spiritual oil prepared?You must know how much time the holy light is lit, but it is related to the length of time when the holy bird appears in this world, and there is no way to miss it.The thin old man had wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear. He sat in a corner of the stone table and asked the woman surnamed Le indifferently.
I wish you a good teacher, please rest assured.This battle is related to the life and death of our clan. I have brought out all the lamp oil that I have stored for more than a thousand years in one go, which is enough to support the Holy Bird to finish this battle.The woman surnamed Le in green shirt said solemnly.
Brother Zhong, the spiritual art formation you organized should be fine.Compared with Tiannan monks, our magic weapons are more than inferior to the opponent's attack in terms of quantity and quality, and we can only rely on the spiritual array to suppress the opponent's attack.The old man turned his face and asked the middle-aged Confucian scholar again.
No problem, my hundreds of years of spiritual magic arrays were not in vain. I have passed on several new and improved arrays to them.If the monk Tiannan once again measured the power of this battle with the power of the original spiritual magic array, they would definitely be shocked.The Confucian scholar said calmly.
That's all!Brother Bi, at the beginning of the melee, you will ask all high-level mages to summon the virtual spirit beasts to attack, so as to attract the opponent's attack and try to consume the cultivator's magic power.Master of the House, this requires the cooperation of your giant beasts.The skinny old man gave a few instructions to the short man, and then said politely to the man wearing a black robe.
Before the war begins, I will give you those giant beasts.However, the nobles promised us that they will not regret it after the matter is completed.After the man in black robe agreed, he said something more meaningfully.
Repent?Brother Fang was joking.After the war with the monks, will our Mulan tribe do stupid things that offend your sect?After all, your Yinluo Sect is also one of the top ten demon sects of the Great Jin Dynasty.Once our Mulan tribe wins the south of the world, we will only try our best to cultivate and nourish and nourish. It is not a big deal to hand over the management of a few mortal countries to your sect.Anyway, these mortals are all members of the Yàn tribe, and we will not ask about their life and death at all.The skinny old man's eyes flashed a few times.
said coldly.
That's good.This time, if it weren't for the Ghost Luo Banner, the treasure of our Yinluo Sect, who was destroyed by those guys from the righteous path, and needed a large number of souls to repair them, this sect would never have been involved in the battle between you mages and Tiannan monks.In the Great Jin Dynasty, we will definitely be entangled by those righteous guys. Although we are not afraid of them, the repair of the treasure cannot be delayed.The man in black nodded and said without emotion.
In addition, all the souls of all the cultivators who died in this battle also belong to this sect.Master Zhu has no objection to this.The woman in black robe also spoke.
But his voice was thick and slutty, which was very disproportionate to his slim figure. Those who heard it for the first time would definitely be shocked.
We will naturally not ask about the soul of the monk, but you can’t recognize the soul of the monk, and let it go?Some time ago, you unscrupulously collected the souls of life and death, which made the three of us passive, and we can make some compensation in other aspects.When he heard this, the thin old man said after his expression changed slightly.
This doesn't work.There is no difference between monks and mages, and it cannot be divided at all.Besides, there is a way to identify it. In the battle tomorrow, there will definitely be thousands of dead monks and monks. How do you ask us to identify it one by one?Are the three masters planning to destroy their promises in this matter?The man in black robe narrowed his eyes, his pupils instantly turned green, and a gloomy cold air suddenly appeared around him.
Seeing this, the Confucian scholar Zhong and the short man named Bi were secretly annoyed. Although he did not do anything, one of his body had a slightly exposed silver light, and the other had a red light flashing on his face, and he stared at the man in black robe without saying a word.
The man in brocade clothes and the woman surnamed Le also stared at the man in black, showing an unpleasant look on his face.
You should know that the collection of souls of the magicians who died in battle has long been very dissatisfied with these people. If it weren't for the fact that these demon cultivators in Jin State were unable to do without these Jin Dynasty, they might have turned against each other.
cough!Stop, what are you doing?The Lord of Fang is a guest invited by Zhu himself. Do you not even give me a sage?After the old man coughed lightly, his face darkened.
The woman in black robe on the other side also moved her lips slightly and said something to the man in black robe.
When the man in black robe heard this, the green light gradually faded away in his eyes, and the cold air around him flashed strangely and disappeared.
Seeing this, Confucian scholars and others breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated their spiritual power.They all knew very well that although they didn't like each other, they were all going to get what they wanted, and it was not the time to fight in the internal strife.
Let's do this, you can detain the soul, but it must be carried out secretly after the war and must not be seen by others.Otherwise, we really can't suppress the people below.The skinny old man hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth.
Well, this sect can agree to this condition.After a few flashes of his eyes, the man in black robe nodded in agreement.Although Confucian scholars and others were still a little unsatisfied, they could only do so.
Is the method of preparing for gambling really feasible?Don't backfire.You know, there are also demon cultivators in Tiannan, so don’t be seen through by the other party at a glance.The man in brocade robe who had not spoken suddenly said lightly.
Demonic cultivator?They are, too?I just know some superficial practice methods.Or you just acted smart and changed the magic technique to an unrecognizable face. How could you know how powerful the real ancient magic technique is?The man in black robe sneered and said disdainfully.
Yeah!However, an elder of the noble sect seemed to be instantly killed by a Tiannan monk of the same level. I should not underestimate the sect leader of the house.The short man surnamed Bi glanced at the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.
The man in black robe looked cold and snorted coldly, but did not refute anything.
But the woman in black robe took this opportunity to speak: I was actually trying to talk about this.That monk who can release golden arcs is of some use to our Yinluo Sect. We hope that the three divine masters will hand them over to us for treatment. I wonder what the several divine masters mean?
Leave it to you!The thin old man started to ponder when he heard this.
What? Are you unwilling to agree to this small condition?The woman in the black robe seemed a little dissatisfied, but her voice became more and more rough and unpleasant.
If you are just a mere early stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage, there will naturally be no problem to hand it over to the two fellow Taoists.But if the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magical Weapon is involved, it will be very different.The old man stared at the woman in black robe, and a strange smile appeared from the wrinkles on his face, and said slowly.
Fellow Daoist has guessed it.The woman in black robe sank slightly and became a little surprised.
Although our Mulan Grassland is a little poor, I still know a little about the three great divine trees in the Immortal Cultivation World. Although there are not many people who know about the evil-proof divine thunder, I can't hide it from the few people who are waiting for me.The old man said slowly.
Since you know the evil-proof divine thunder, you know that our Demon Sect must not let this thing fall into the hands of others. Just tell me what conditions you have.The man in black robe saw the other party's intention and asked coldly.
It's very simple. I heard that in addition to bringing more than a dozen giant beasts, your sect also brought a lot of copper armored corpses. I hope that when the battle is critical tomorrow, Brother Fang can release these corpse soldiers and help our clan with some help.After all, no matter how well we prepare, we don’t know how the monks respond to the enemy, so we naturally need to be more careful.The wrinkles on the old man's cheeks trembled slightly and he said with a smile.
oh!Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist Zhu knew a lot about this sect’s secret techniques.Although it is easier to refine the bronze armored corpse soldiers, if they lose too much at a time, it will be detrimental to the future development of this sect.If this is the case, then the monk Tiannan who drives the evil-repelling divine thunder must be captured alive by you to this sect.After thinking about it, the man in black robe did not refuse, but said his conditions.
When he opened his eyes and looked inside his body, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Since I practiced the Qingyuan Sword Technique to the tenth level, I obviously felt that the spiritual power recovery has increased a lot compared to before, which is also an unexpected surprise.
Thinking of this in his heart, Han Li pondered for a moment, then reached out and took out a shiny black wooden box from his arms, with several green ban talismans sticking to the lid.
He brushed the lid of the box with one hand, and several talismans fell off and turned into several green lights and flew into his cuffs.
Han Li tapped the box with another finger, and the lid opened itself, revealing the things inside. A big palm talisman covered with runes was quietly staying in the box, and there was a faint blood-colored little dragon swimming back and forth on the surface of the talisman.
Han Li reached out and let out a light move at the talisman. The talisman suddenly shot out, circled and fell lightly on his hand.
It took him several days and failed three times in a row before he finally successfully refining this talisman. Although he didn't know how powerful it was, it was certain that this talisman, which was much lower than the power described in the refining method.
After all, three failed talisman refining failed, which caused the eighth-level dragon soul to lose most of its soul power, and its real effect was only tested in actual combat.
Han Li stroked the various runes on the surface of the talisman with his fingers, and fell into deep thought, his expression changing in a gloomy and clear manner.
While Han Li was sitting cross-legged in the room and meditating.
The mage station, dozens of miles away from Tiannan Camp, went deep into a stone chamber twenty or thirty feet underground, and there were also several mysterious figures surrounding a stone table and discussing what was going on.
Five men and two women, one of whom was wearing a black robe, and the face was not visible.
Two of the other people were people Han Li knew, and one was a woman named Le who urged Gu Deng to make him suffer a lot during the battle of Huanglong Mountain that day.
The other is the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the Master Zhong, who chased him for several days and nights, causing his vitality to be severely damaged.
The other three men were black and thin old man, a short man less than four feet tall, and a handsome man in fine clothes.
Master Le, how are spiritual oil prepared?You must know how much time the holy light is lit, but it is related to the length of time when the holy bird appears in this world, and there is no way to miss it.The thin old man had wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear. He sat in a corner of the stone table and asked the woman surnamed Le indifferently.
I wish you a good teacher, please rest assured.This battle is related to the life and death of our clan. I have brought out all the lamp oil that I have stored for more than a thousand years in one go, which is enough to support the Holy Bird to finish this battle.The woman surnamed Le in green shirt said solemnly.
Brother Zhong, the spiritual art formation you organized should be fine.Compared with Tiannan monks, our magic weapons are more than inferior to the opponent's attack in terms of quantity and quality, and we can only rely on the spiritual array to suppress the opponent's attack.The old man turned his face and asked the middle-aged Confucian scholar again.
No problem, my hundreds of years of spiritual magic arrays were not in vain. I have passed on several new and improved arrays to them.If the monk Tiannan once again measured the power of this battle with the power of the original spiritual magic array, they would definitely be shocked.The Confucian scholar said calmly.
That's all!Brother Bi, at the beginning of the melee, you will ask all high-level mages to summon the virtual spirit beasts to attack, so as to attract the opponent's attack and try to consume the cultivator's magic power.Master of the House, this requires the cooperation of your giant beasts.The skinny old man gave a few instructions to the short man, and then said politely to the man wearing a black robe.
Before the war begins, I will give you those giant beasts.However, the nobles promised us that they will not regret it after the matter is completed.After the man in black robe agreed, he said something more meaningfully.
Repent?Brother Fang was joking.After the war with the monks, will our Mulan tribe do stupid things that offend your sect?After all, your Yinluo Sect is also one of the top ten demon sects of the Great Jin Dynasty.Once our Mulan tribe wins the south of the world, we will only try our best to cultivate and nourish and nourish. It is not a big deal to hand over the management of a few mortal countries to your sect.Anyway, these mortals are all members of the Yàn tribe, and we will not ask about their life and death at all.The skinny old man's eyes flashed a few times.
said coldly.
That's good.This time, if it weren't for the Ghost Luo Banner, the treasure of our Yinluo Sect, who was destroyed by those guys from the righteous path, and needed a large number of souls to repair them, this sect would never have been involved in the battle between you mages and Tiannan monks.In the Great Jin Dynasty, we will definitely be entangled by those righteous guys. Although we are not afraid of them, the repair of the treasure cannot be delayed.The man in black nodded and said without emotion.
In addition, all the souls of all the cultivators who died in this battle also belong to this sect.Master Zhu has no objection to this.The woman in black robe also spoke.
But his voice was thick and slutty, which was very disproportionate to his slim figure. Those who heard it for the first time would definitely be shocked.
We will naturally not ask about the soul of the monk, but you can’t recognize the soul of the monk, and let it go?Some time ago, you unscrupulously collected the souls of life and death, which made the three of us passive, and we can make some compensation in other aspects.When he heard this, the thin old man said after his expression changed slightly.
This doesn't work.There is no difference between monks and mages, and it cannot be divided at all.Besides, there is a way to identify it. In the battle tomorrow, there will definitely be thousands of dead monks and monks. How do you ask us to identify it one by one?Are the three masters planning to destroy their promises in this matter?The man in black robe narrowed his eyes, his pupils instantly turned green, and a gloomy cold air suddenly appeared around him.
Seeing this, the Confucian scholar Zhong and the short man named Bi were secretly annoyed. Although he did not do anything, one of his body had a slightly exposed silver light, and the other had a red light flashing on his face, and he stared at the man in black robe without saying a word.
The man in brocade clothes and the woman surnamed Le also stared at the man in black, showing an unpleasant look on his face.
You should know that the collection of souls of the magicians who died in battle has long been very dissatisfied with these people. If it weren't for the fact that these demon cultivators in Jin State were unable to do without these Jin Dynasty, they might have turned against each other.
cough!Stop, what are you doing?The Lord of Fang is a guest invited by Zhu himself. Do you not even give me a sage?After the old man coughed lightly, his face darkened.
The woman in black robe on the other side also moved her lips slightly and said something to the man in black robe.
When the man in black robe heard this, the green light gradually faded away in his eyes, and the cold air around him flashed strangely and disappeared.
Seeing this, Confucian scholars and others breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated their spiritual power.They all knew very well that although they didn't like each other, they were all going to get what they wanted, and it was not the time to fight in the internal strife.
Let's do this, you can detain the soul, but it must be carried out secretly after the war and must not be seen by others.Otherwise, we really can't suppress the people below.The skinny old man hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth.
Well, this sect can agree to this condition.After a few flashes of his eyes, the man in black robe nodded in agreement.Although Confucian scholars and others were still a little unsatisfied, they could only do so.
Is the method of preparing for gambling really feasible?Don't backfire.You know, there are also demon cultivators in Tiannan, so don’t be seen through by the other party at a glance.The man in brocade robe who had not spoken suddenly said lightly.
Demonic cultivator?They are, too?I just know some superficial practice methods.Or you just acted smart and changed the magic technique to an unrecognizable face. How could you know how powerful the real ancient magic technique is?The man in black robe sneered and said disdainfully.
Yeah!However, an elder of the noble sect seemed to be instantly killed by a Tiannan monk of the same level. I should not underestimate the sect leader of the house.The short man surnamed Bi glanced at the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.
The man in black robe looked cold and snorted coldly, but did not refute anything.
But the woman in black robe took this opportunity to speak: I was actually trying to talk about this.That monk who can release golden arcs is of some use to our Yinluo Sect. We hope that the three divine masters will hand them over to us for treatment. I wonder what the several divine masters mean?
Leave it to you!The thin old man started to ponder when he heard this.
What? Are you unwilling to agree to this small condition?The woman in the black robe seemed a little dissatisfied, but her voice became more and more rough and unpleasant.
If you are just a mere early stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage, there will naturally be no problem to hand it over to the two fellow Taoists.But if the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magical Weapon is involved, it will be very different.The old man stared at the woman in black robe, and a strange smile appeared from the wrinkles on his face, and said slowly.
Fellow Daoist has guessed it.The woman in black robe sank slightly and became a little surprised.
Although our Mulan Grassland is a little poor, I still know a little about the three great divine trees in the Immortal Cultivation World. Although there are not many people who know about the evil-proof divine thunder, I can't hide it from the few people who are waiting for me.The old man said slowly.
Since you know the evil-proof divine thunder, you know that our Demon Sect must not let this thing fall into the hands of others. Just tell me what conditions you have.The man in black robe saw the other party's intention and asked coldly.
It's very simple. I heard that in addition to bringing more than a dozen giant beasts, your sect also brought a lot of copper armored corpses. I hope that when the battle is critical tomorrow, Brother Fang can release these corpse soldiers and help our clan with some help.After all, no matter how well we prepare, we don’t know how the monks respond to the enemy, so we naturally need to be more careful.The wrinkles on the old man's cheeks trembled slightly and he said with a smile.
oh!Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist Zhu knew a lot about this sect’s secret techniques.Although it is easier to refine the bronze armored corpse soldiers, if they lose too much at a time, it will be detrimental to the future development of this sect.If this is the case, then the monk Tiannan who drives the evil-repelling divine thunder must be captured alive by you to this sect.After thinking about it, the man in black robe did not refuse, but said his conditions.
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