The person Han Li was thinking of was naturally Qi Yunxiao who had been with him for several years.
Qi Yunxiao's friend who is a formation mage, since he is proficient in the "Five Elements Reversal Formation", he must be proficient in other formations as well. And this ancient transmission formation is also a kind of formation, so maybe his friend can repair this formation?
Thinking of this, Han Li was greatly tempted. After counting the time, the day of the good-bye that was promised at the beginning is not far away. But now there are tasks in the door at any time, so of course they can't go to the other party right away, it seems that they have to find another way in the future.
After thinking about it, Han Li felt a little discouraged, so he didn't want to read these formation books again, so he left Tianzhi Pavilion and returned to the cave.
Back in the cave, Han Li found that the spider eggs seemed to be a lot bigger. It seems that the spring of spiritual eyes is really effective in accelerating hatching.
Seeing this, Han Li immediately drew a simple magic circle, which is a basic method for monks to control monster eggs. Then drip a few drops of blood into the magic circle, and put the spider eggs in it. After the magic circle took effect, the two white eggs sucked up all the blood, and then put the eggs back into the spiritual spring.
As soon as Han Li finished this matter, he received a sound transmission from a flying talisman, telling him to go to the conference hall to gather quickly.
With a shudder in his heart, he knew that the task had finally come
The main battlefield between the Seven Sects and the Six Sects, in a certain piece of rock in the Golden Drum Plain at the junction of the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom, Han Li commanded two black lights transformed by oolongs and several golden blades to kill a Foundation Establishment The early disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect were besieged and attacked furiously.
Although the black energy billowing from the other party's body was truly astonishing, and several skulls were faintly humming, but under the stormy attack of these two sets of magic weapons, Han Li quickly found a flaw and killed him in one fell swoop. Cut into several pieces.
Han Li skillfully grabbed the storage bag on the opponent's body, and he disappeared into the vast wasteland.
The harvest this time has already been obtained, and it is getting late. According to the usual practice, the alchemy cultivators of the Mo Dao and the Seven Sects should come out to fight.
If it affects him, wouldn't he be wronged!
When Han Li thought of the battle between monks in the alchemy stage he had witnessed, he was terrified!
For an entire number of miles, he was turned upside down by the fight between Huadaowu and Yulingzong monks, and he was almost involved, who was hiding seven or eight miles away.
From then on, as long as the sky was a little darker, he would go back early, even if he got nothing.
A year ago, he and others were ordered to escort a batch of spirit stones to this place, and then they were left here and became a senior cannon fodder of the Seven Sects. Not only did they participate in several large-scale battles with thousands of people in succession, but they also went deep into the Golden Drum Plain like just now and fought with scattered enemies.
It's strange to say, since the second wave of battle between Mo Dao and Seven Sects ended in a tie again. The two sides faced each other from a distance on both sides of Jinguyuan, and gradually formed a strange war that was fought every month and every day.
The so-called big fight means that both sides send teams of thousands of people to fight each other. As for the small fight, both sides sent certain monks, either in small groups or alone, to hunt and kill each other's monks in the center of Golden Drum Plain.
Needless to say, there was a big fight. Although the two sides fought lively enough, there were very few casualties. Unless you really want to go all out, once the barrier shields on both sides are activated, neither of them can easily hurt the other.
Small fight, because the strength of the core formation monks and the foundation establishment monks cannot be compared, after some trials, the two sides defaulted to leaving the early morning to evening time for the foundation establishment monks to fight each other. At night, the alchemy masters of both sides will be dispatched to fight a battle.
It is easy for monks in the alchemy stage to fight one-on-one. They can even seriously injure the other party, but it is difficult to do so if they really want the other party's life. After all, if a monk of alchemy fled with all his strength, his speed would be astonishing!
In this way, after a year, hundreds of monks at the foundation stage of both sides had been injured, while none of the monks at the alchemy stage were missing.
As for the monks in the Qi refining period, because of their low mana, they can only be used as a reserve force, but they are well preserved.
However, the battles on the main battlefield and the unceasing sneak attacks and harassment this year have made the monks of the Six Sects and the Seven Sects feel overwhelmed! While both sides are desperately weakening each other's strength, they are both accumulating strength. They all knew that the time for the decisive battle was very near.
Han Li was driving the Shenfengzhou, and appeared in his camp an hour later.
The wooden houses and stone houses of different sizes loomed in the large restraining formation, arranged in a mess, without anyWhat rules to speak of. These are the temporary houses built by the cultivators who came here with wood or earth Taoism. Of course, this is to divide the area according to the sect.
Han Li first went to his residence, a small stone house.
After closing the door of the house, temporarily seal the stone house with a set of small Forbidden Yuan Formation flags.
Then, Han Li poured out the contents of the storage bag he got today, and began to pick and choose.
"There are a lot of skulls and small flags again! Except for the ghost sect, who would use these ghosts? I can only exchange some money for materials! Hey, this sword is good! Keep it as a spare. This" Han After standing in a pile of things and muttering to himself, he quickly left the useful artifacts and items, and put the worthless and unusable things into another storage bag separately.
Putting on the storage bag, Han Li withdrew the formation flag and walked out of the residence.
After turning a few corners, he walked towards the most conspicuous room in the group of houses.
This wooden house covers an area of ??fifty or sixty feet wide, and it is painted golden yellow. Under the sunlight, it glistens, as if it is made of pure gold.
Han Li opened the door unceremoniously and walked in. The house was bustling and bustling. There were dozens of monks setting up stalls in the house to trade, and many monks were bargaining with the stall owners or picking things from the stalls.
Han Li quickly ran to several stalls knowing the way, and the things in the storage bag quickly turned into spirit stones. When Han Li dispersed the things, there were nearly a hundred more spirit stones in his hand.
Han Li ignored the others and ran towards the largest stall in the house.
This stall is seven to eight feet long, almost three or four times the size of other stalls, and the stall owner is a chubby mid-stage foundation-building monk.
Han Li didn't say any nonsense, and immediately threw the storage bag containing the spirit stones to the fat man, and said unceremoniously:
"Brother Chen, I've got enough five hundred spirit stones to replace that dragon singing grass."
"Hehe, so it's Brother Han! It's amazing, I got the spirit stone so quickly, let me have a look!" The fat man smiled immediately when he saw it was Han Li, and then grabbed the storage bag with his chubby hands Immerse your mind in it to sense the number of spirit stones.
"That's right, that's right! It's really five hundred spirit stones! This is Longyin Grass, put it away properly!" Fatty Chen took out a jade box from his body with a smile on his face, and handed it to Han Li.
Han Li took the small box, opened the lid of the box, glanced at it, then nodded and put it away, and then asked with some expectation:
"Is there still no news about the Danfang you asked for last time? As long as there is Danfang, I can give up the price!"
"Brother, this alchemy is definitely a rare item. Although we can have some in the hands of monks in the foundation-building period, they are all precious. Who will sell them? Besides, my brother also needs pills that are useful for the foundation-building period. , This is even more difficult. I tried my best, but I really can't get it!" Fatty Chen's face became bitter after hearing Han Li's words, and he began to vomit bitterness at him.
Han Li was a little disappointed in his heart, but said with a calm smile on the surface:
"It's okay, forget it if you don't have one! I also want to thank Brother Chen for helping me get two!"
Upon hearing this, Fatty Chen smiled and said:
"Those two pill recipes are almost useless recipes, and they have been backlogged in my hands for many years. I really couldn't believe that you would ask for them! But my brother wants to take them back for experimentation and improvement. It is not something ordinary people dare to do, after all, it takes too much time and energy, and it may take several generations to complete it!"
Fatty Chen felt a little emotional as he spoke.
Han Li smiled slightly after hearing this, but did not speak.
Since Han Li stayed here and discovered the temporary exchange in the camp, he was astonished to find that there were many rare items that could not be found in the square city, from medicinal herbs to magic tools and exercises. .
The medicinal materials that Juling Pill lacked were easily gathered in the exchange. As long as he went back to spawn, his mana would immediately increase by leaps and bounds again.
Even at Fatty's place, he only spent nearly a thousand spirit stones to buy the two ancient recipes he had dreamed of, which made Han Li even more ecstatic!
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