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Chapter 1379 Entering the Spirit World for the First Time Mysterious Thunder Marks

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    "Oh, it's nothing. I have also practiced some thunder and lightning power, so I am naturally a little curious about this thing. Fellow Taoist, I plan to exchange this thing for something." Han Li played with the thunder wood in his hand for a while and replied calmly.

    Hearing that Han Li really wanted to change his appearance to wicker, the old man in Baixia was startled, looked Han Li up and down, and then said in a hoarse voice:

    "Although I haven't found the true use of this thunder wood yet, the value of this kind of spiritual wood formed by thunder is difficult to estimate. Well, I'm currently refining a furnace of 'Qian Yuan Pill'." There is still no limit to the type.  If the Taoist fellow Taoist can provide you with a five-thousand-year-old spiritual grass, you can take this piece of spiritual wood.  Of course, if Tao has top-level spiritual stones or other things of the same value, I will not refuse them.  "

    "How do you know that I have the elixir?" Han Li's heart trembled, and Bai Xiazhong's face suddenly darkened.

    "Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I have some young prodigies who are practicing, and their sense of smell is much better than ordinary people. The wooden box you took out just now when you were trading with the girl from the demon tribe, I smelled a little of the medicinal fragrance. It was a three-thousand-year-old plant.  There are elixirs on the left and right. To take out such elixirs so easily, I think it is very likely that those who are more than five thousand years old will have them." The old man said in a low voice.

    When Han Li heard this, he was speechless.

    He has heard that Buddhism has a great magical power that can strengthen the five senses of monks. The legendary telepathy, clairvoyance, and shunfeng ears are similar to magical powers. Speaking of his clear and clear spiritual eyes, in a sense, they are also like this.  The specific manifestation of magical power is just not yet able to reach the incredible realm as rumored.

    After thinking about the specific reason, Han Li's expression softened and he said slowly:

    "That's it. Since fellow Taoist has already requested the elixir, I really have such a plant in my hands. Fellow Taoist, let's see if it's applicable."

    Han Li had no intention of bargaining at all. He raised his hand, a white light flashed on his hand, and a rectangular wooden box emerged from the middle, and he gently threw it to the other party.

    The old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Han Li would really agree to his conditions. Naturally, he took the wooden box with great joy, opened the lid, took a look, and immediately closed it again.

    "Yes, it is indeed a five-thousand-year-old elixir, which is just right for me to make elixirs." The old man put the wooden box away and was extremely happy.

    When Han Li saw this, he smiled slightly and the wicker in his hand swayed slightly before disappearing.  Then he cupped his fists and turned around and left without saying a word.

    In front of these old foxes, too much talk will lead to mistakes.

    After leaving the Taixuan Palace, Han Li looked around the rest of the city again. However, with his wealth of magical treasures and countless elixirs, how could he be so easily tempted by the items in these shops? He immediately counted them.  An hour later, they returned to the giant bluestone tower.

    As soon as he walked into the quiet room of the hall where the team was located, Han Li raised his hand and struck the stone door of the quiet room with a spell, temporarily activating the ban on the entire quiet room to prevent others from disturbing him.

    But just like that, Han Li was still a little uneasy. As he raised his hand, several more rays of light of different colors shot out, disappearing into the corners of the quiet room and disappearing.

    With his hands clasped together, a layer of white light appeared on the stone wall, completely blocking any possibility of peeping.

    With this, Han Li sat cross-legged on the futon with peace of mind. He brushed it down with one hand, and the half-foot-long thunderwood appeared in his hand.

    This thing is only as thick as a thumb, and its color is unusually emerald green. There are some small whirlpool-like lines on its surface, which makes people look deeply into it.

    At that time in Taixuan Hall, he did not explore this object carefully. Now he caressed the branches inch by inch with his fingers and closed his eyes at the same time.

    The power of thunder and lightning under the surface of the spirit wood is extremely violent, but it is really incredible that it can be solidified into this form.

    With this thought in his mind, he opened his eyes again, the blue light on his hands flashed, and he began to slowly inject a trace of spiritual power into the branches.

    But just after injecting a little bit, the branches trembled slightly, and a rebound force suddenly emerged, which actually rebounded the spiritual power out.

    A hint of surprise flashed through Han Li's heart, and the green light on his hand gradually became dazzling.

    As the branches trembled, a faint white light appeared, intertwined with the green light on Han Li's hand, but it was completely incompatible.

    After a while, there was a faint buzzing sound between the two lights.

    Han Li frowned and waved one hand, and the green light on his hand suddenly disappeared.

    Obviously, if you continue to increase the injection of spiritual power, you may be able to force it into it, but the branches themselves will also self-destruct.??Pointing in the air.

    When the electric wire paused, it suddenly condensed in the middle, and then began to interweave and interweave in the void, forming an unusually fast pattern, which was vaguely the same as the thunder pattern Han Li remembered.

    Seeing that it was about to take shape, when it was condensed into a special existence like a golden cloth, suddenly a "àÛ" sounded, and the whole cloth burst.

    In the thunderous sound like firecrackers, it collapsed and disappeared.

    Han Li took a deep breath. Instead of showing a disappointed expression on his face, his eyes were filled with excitement.

    He was right. The moment the golden thunder pattern was formed, he clearly felt an inexplicable power from the golden cloth.

    Unfortunately, before he could study it in detail, an error occurred while interweaving one of the electric wires, resulting in all his previous efforts being wasted.

    Han Li took a deep breath, rubbed his hands together, and a thick golden arc ejected again, making a low rumble between his hands.

    With the same shattering, countless golden electric wires emerged again, densely packed, many times more than last time.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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