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At this time, Han Li was already at the foot of a hill two thousand miles away. His face had changed drastically, and he had become a middle-aged man with a three-strand beard, and his stature had also become several inches shorter.
At this moment, there was no spiritual energy in his body, and he had turned back into an ordinary body refiner. He was sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone with his eyes slightly closed, without any expression on his face.
After a while, Han Li suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and murmured:
"Finally, the last trace of fire spirit in the body has been dissipated. Unless they come to check in person, they will never be able to identify it."
But even so, Han Li had no intention of leaving right now.
Now is the time when the limelight is on the rise. Even though he has changed his appearance and aura, he is not willing to take any risks.
So he jumped down from the bluestone, and after a few jumps, he flew towards the mountain.
Soon after, he arrived at a tight cliff covered by countless vines and shrubs.
Han Li looked around for a few times, nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath, his two fists suddenly glowed with golden light, and he aimed at the stone wall in front of him and struck out in series.
After the loud "rumbling" sounds were heard one after another, a stone cave several feet deep suddenly emerged.
As soon as his figure swayed, the person suddenly flashed into it.
Then he aimed at the entrance of the hole and punched the top of the hole with his backhand.
Suddenly a pile of gravel fell down, blocking the entrance of the cave.
The cave immediately became pitch black.
Han Li didn't care. He turned his hand and a moonstone that he had prepared appeared in his hand.
He grabbed the stone and patted it gently on the roof of the cave. Under the great force, the moonstone was easily embedded in the roof of the cave.
Under the faint glimmering light, most of the cave was suddenly clear.
Han Li found a clean place and sat down. Then he flashed his spiritual ring and took out the blood-red vial from the storage bracelet, looking at it with strange eyes.
Except for the blood-red light that is constantly emitting from this bottle, everything else is extremely ordinary. The material is extremely smooth to the touch, and seems to be ordinary porcelain.
Han Li gently touched the vial with his fingers, muttering to himself. At the same time, all the memories of the divine blood of the Flame-Eating Spirit Clan could not help but appear in his mind.
After a while, he frowned and took out a palm-sized jasper round bowl from the storage bracelet. Then he opened the cap of the blood-red vial, pointed it at the round bowl and tilted it down gently.
Purple light circulated at the mouth of the bottle, and it took a long time before seven or eight drops of dark purple liquid were slowly poured out. When they fell into the round bowl, they all dispersed drop by drop, unable to merge into one.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared carefully for a while, then stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on one of the drops of purple liquid. As a result, at the moment when his fingers seemed to be touching but not touching, the purple liquid suddenly jumped up on its own and wrapped his fingertips in it, as if it wanted to invade.
But Han Li raised his eyebrows, and with a flash of golden light on his fingers, the purple night was cut off from his skin. Then with a slight shake, the liquid slipped into the round bowl again.
"Yes, it is indeed the divine blood of the Spirit Clan." Han Li's eyes flashed with excitement.
Next, he poured the purple liquid into the small bottle again, and then carefully put it into the storage bracelet, while he meditated and rested quietly in the cave.
Although he has no magic power now, his inedia ability has not been lost at all, and he does not need to eat or drink at all.
Soon after, a series of spiritual thoughts swept across the hill where Han Li was. Han Li had no spiritual energy at all, so they all swept past without noticing his presence.
In the first few days, the searches of these spiritual thoughts were unusually frequent, and they could not wait to scan them more than ten times a day.
But after half a month, it immediately became only two or three times.
And after waiting another two months, it will only happen once a day, and the spiritual energy used is obviously far less powerful than before. It is obvious that the person searching is changed.
But Han Li remained silent and still hid in the cave.
Just like that, half a year passed by, and no spiritual thoughts appeared again.
When Han Li sensed this change in the cave, he felt happy.
But after waiting for several months, one day he opened his eyes, smashed the gravel at the entrance of the cave with a punch, and slowly walked out.
He looked at everything nearby, and after seeing no unusual changes, he immediately flicked his sleeves with a smile and strode straight down the mountain.
? ?"The beast cart paused and immediately stopped."
As soon as the old man pushed the door of the carriage, he stepped out of the beast carriage and appeared on the flat ground outside the carriage. Then he also looked towards the sky where the top of the giant mountain was.
As a result, his face suddenly changed drastically.
"Heavenly tribulation, there are monks here to deal with the celestial tribulation! It's a bit strange. This doesn't seem to be a small tribulation, but it doesn't look like a big tribulation either." The old man looked at the celestial phenomenon of electric snakes dancing wildly on the top of the mountain in surprise, and was a little dazed. .
I saw that the top of the huge mountain in the distance had become as dark as the bottom of a pot. Gold and silver arcs were dancing in and out of the clouds, and the dull rumbling sound came from there. And slightly below the black clouds, white hurricanes roared wildly, hitting the top of the mountain constantly, causing rocks to crack and trees to fly.
At this time, the entire convoy stopped, and the knights all stared dumbly at this spectacle that they may never witness in their lifetime.
But several people in the other beast carts flew into the air, and after circling for a while, they all flew towards the old man.
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