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Han Li manipulated the second Nascent Soul to slowly inject some related language skills and other things into the consciousness of the Weeping Soul Beast.
This is why Han Li has a second Nascent Soul, and the Weeping Soul Beast itself is also under control. Otherwise, if you change to a cultivator who transforms the spirit, even if you have the relevant secret technique, you will never dare to use this kind of indoctrination easily.
After a full meal, the originally confused and dull eyes of the black robe "Han Li" gradually became clear. With a flicker of his eyes, he seemed to understand many things at once.
After Han Li's handprints were scattered, he waved to the opposite side.
With a sound of "àÛàÍ", the second Nascent Infant flew out from the body of the crying soul beast, the aura on his body dimmed, and he looked as if his vitality had been seriously damaged.
After a flash, Yuanying returned to Han Li's body and disappeared.
"Now you understand what I just asked." He asked again slowly.
The Weeping Soul Beast blinked, and then slowly replied after a while:
"I am an incarnation imitating my master, but I also have other transformation techniques."
Although he has learned many things, the crying soul is still like a newborn baby, and he will not speak false words. And because it was cultivated by Han Li for a long time, apart from the subconscious struggle at the beginning, after it gained wisdom, it no longer resisted Han Li, and appeared to be even more respectful.
Most of the reason why this beast turned into Han Li's appearance during the advanced transformation is also due to this factor.
Through the slightest connection of the soul-sounding pearl, Han Li probably felt the psychological activity of the crying soul. After showing a smile on his face, he opened his mouth and turned the soul-songing pearl into a puff of black smoke, sucked it into his mouth, and put it away. stand up.
"The art of transformation, let me see?" Out of curiosity, Han Li naturally wanted to know a little bit about the supernatural powers of crying souls.
The black-robed Han Li nodded, and a cry came from his mouth. Suddenly, he tore the black robe with both hands, and thick, long hairs appeared on his body. Tall jet-black shiny great ape.
Han Li raised his eyebrows.
This is the so-called art of transformation, isn't it just the body of the crying soul before the transformation!
Just as Han Li felt a little disappointed, the giant ape snorted suddenly, and with the wind blowing all around, countless black lightning bolts emerged.
The body of the great ape expanded again!
The hair on the body began to turn red, and three curved pointed horns slowly emerged from the Tianling cover, while the brows were slightly bulging, and after splitting suddenly, a blood-red demon eye appeared, and at the same time, the face was elongated, and the fangs were exposed. out.
It actually changed into the evil ghost on the pattern on the back of the crying soul beast, but it looked more ferocious. It was six or seven feet tall and filled the stone room to the full.
What surprised Han Li even more was that three Zhang Xu long black bone spurs grew out of thin air on the back of the crying soul, and the black air was entwined on them, and the Yin energy was compelling.
He can remember very clearly that there is no such thing as a ghost pattern. However, the ghost king who devoured that day had similar bone spurs in his hands, could it be related to this.
When Han Li was thinking about it, the screaming soul who had turned into an evil ghost flickered, turned into a black cloud again, shrunk into a black monkey, and ran to the side of the black empty cocoon in a single jump. He tore the cocoon open three times, five times and two times, put it in his mouth and ate it.
Han Li was taken aback when he saw this, and then smiled lightly.
It didn't take long for the huge cocoon shells to go into the little monkey's belly, and after a burst of joyful cries, it jumped onto Han Li's shoulders with an unusually intimate expression.
Han Li raised his hand and touched the hairy head of the crying soul, then smiled and put it into the ring of spirit beasts.
After finishing everything, he went to the nearby worm room and took a look at the gold-eating worm swarm.
He looked at these giant insects with a body length of half a foot, and his eyes couldn't help flickering.
Suddenly he raised his hand, a blue light flashed in his hand, and the emerald green vial emerged.
He stared at the bottle for a while, stroked it with his fingers and fell silent.
Speaking of which, after the mysterious vial was in the spirit world, its effectiveness increased dramatically.
Originally, it took seven days to produce a drop of spiritual liquid, but it took three days in the spirit world.
What surprised Han Li the most was that the vision of psychic liquid formed at night suddenly weakened to the extreme in the spirit world.
The dazzling spectacle when absorbing the viewpoint under the moonlight has evolved into a small bottle that only emits a layer of faint white light. If you hadn't moved a few feet in front of you and observed carefully, you wouldn't be able to find any abnormalities at all. Even if someone has witnessed it, they will probably only regard the vial as a low-level magic weapon.
This happened after Han Li just recovered his mana and started to ripen the elixir again.??He didn't do anything, but Han Li casually grabbed the void with one hand.
The golden light suddenly turned into a small golden sword and fell straight down, falling into the hand, with a light red jade slip stuck on it.
Before Han Li could take down the jade slip, the palace door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and at the same time, a gentle man's voice came over.
"Hehe, it was the letter from the golden sword above, so it's not too late for the poor Taoist to come Hey, you are" As soon as a Taoist priest with an elegant face came in, he saw the clothes in blue at a glance. Han Li of Mingjia couldn't help but look dumbfounded.
"Brother Ma, this is the new Senior Han, who has already served as the captain of the team." Zhuo Chong hastily greeted the Taoist priest and introduced Han Li's identity.
"Senior Han the junior pays respects to the senior!" Although the Taoist priest had a look of surprise on his face, he immediately reacted and took a few steps, and bowed respectfully to Han Li.
"Fellow Daoist Ma, you don't need to be too polite. Fellow Daoist has already reached the stage of Nascent Soul Stage Dacheng, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of transforming gods. It's really gratifying!" Han Li looked at the Taoist priest carefully, and suddenly smiled. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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