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Chapter 420: The Wind Rises Overseas

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    Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a slight flick of his ten fingers, the ten spiritual threads broke by themselves.

    Then he patted the storage bag with his hand, and a dozen white lights flew out of it, and they were arranged in a circle under the liquid, which turned out to be twelve identical small jade boxes.

    These jade boxes are all made of some kind of flawless white jade, extremely delicate, and only a few inches in size.

    With a flick of Han Li's sleeves, all the lids of the jade boxes moved away.

    Then the word "fall" was spat out from Han Li's mouth, and all the viscous green liquid floating in the air fell down.

    No more, no less, exactly one piece of jade box.

    When Han Li resealed the lid of the box, his face softened, and he was really relieved.

    Although he was assisted by spirit stones and elixir, he was almost exhausted at this time.

    Just like that, Han Li meditated again for several days, and when his condition had returned to its peak, he began to refine the remaining five Heavenly Thunder Bamboos.

    In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

    After Han Li spent a lot of effort, he finally refined all the Heavenly Thunder Bamboos into extremely pure liquid existences.

    Then after a short rest, he began to arrange an extremely complicated magic circle in the secret room.

    What is the name of this magic circle, Han Li does not know.

    All I know is that this magic circle is necessary for refining the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword", which is repeatedly mentioned in the refining method on the golden page.  It can be seen that it is definitely an important preparation work.

    Therefore, although the method of arrangement is well-known in Han Li's mind, he even tried to arrange it several times earlier.  At this moment, he is still extremely careful, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

    After all, even if a single rune is scratched wrong at will, it may cause unpredictable accidents when he refines the magic weapon.

    Therefore, the magic circle was completely completed after half a month when Han Li was trembling.  After installing more than a dozen mid-level spirit stones for testing, he felt that the magic circle was indeed functioning normally, so he was relieved.

    Then, Han Li did not immediately start refining the magic weapon, but temporarily walked out of the secret room.

    Continuously using the pill fire for half a year, and the spirit is always under high concentration, even a monk in the alchemy stage like Han Li can't bear it, and he needs to make some adjustments.

    Because the following is the most critical step in refining the magic weapon.

    But as soon as Han Li left the secret room, he didn't expect another surprise waiting for him.

    Those "gold-eating bugs" finally started to devour each other again under his intermittent feeding with "Neon Clothes Grass".

    This made Han Li overjoyed!

    Since the number of gold-eating insects reached tens of thousands, it was really difficult for that little neon grass to make them lay eggs again and evolve.

    And most of the green liquid these years has been used by Han Li to ripen the sky thunder bamboo.  It is even more difficult for the gold-eaters to change.

    However, after the thunder bamboos were ripened that day, Han Li immediately asked Qu Hun to strengthen their cultivation.

    After all, Han Li still had great expectations for these strange insects.

    After Han Liyi got this information from Qu Hun, he immediately went to the worm room.

    For those devoured gold-eating insects, the gold spots on their shells already accounted for a small half of their body surface.  It is estimated that the next generation they produce should be able to expand the golden spots.

    But after Han Li looked at it for a while, the joy on his face gradually faded, and he frowned slightly.

    At this rate, these gold-eating bugs will all evolve into gold, which is really not optimistic.

    Their numbers will increase several times each time they evolve.  However, the number of neon grasses that can be ripened by the green liquid is really limited, and it is impossible to make thousands of gold-eating insects evolve successfully at once.  If it continues like this, the next evolution will not know about the Year of the Monkey!

    Han Li fell into deep thought outside the worm room.

    It seems that only a small part of them will be specially bred first.  Otherwise, Han Li doubted whether he would still have a chance to see the golden "gold-eating bug".

    Thinking about it this way, Han Li suddenly made a decision.

    However, all of this can only be done after the gold-eating bugs lay eggs.  Now you can let it go for a while, it's better to focus on his magic weapon refining first.

    Just like that, Han Li finally chose an auspicious day after resting for a month.

    Then I burned incense and prayed in the bedroom for two days, so that my state of mind entered a state of no waves, and then I returned to the secret room again and stood at the eye of the magic circle.

    Han Li waved his hands solemnly, and dozens of jade boxes containing the liquid of Tianlei Bamboo fell all over the circle.? and imply some sort of law.

    Then other various boxes and wooden boxes also flew out of the storage bag one after another, and they all landed in front of Han Li and opened the lid by himself, revealing various auxiliary materials that had been processed earlier.

    Han Li glanced at these materials, took a deep breath, slowly sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, and slowly entered into meditation.

    After a meal, Han Li opened his eyes, and a blue glow came out of his body.

    As soon as these rays of light appeared, the spirit stones inlaid on the magic circle shone with dazzling light, and the whole magic circle started to run with a low hum.

    Han Li didn't move, but the ten-finger missiles flew out of the box, pulling the Tianlei Bamboo green liquid with each of the spirit threads.

    In the magic circle below, a series of sounds of "àÛ" and "àÛ" sounded, and beams of light with a thick bowl mouth shot out from everywhere, just covering the liquid in it, and making them unable to move in the beam of light.

    Seeing this, Han Li closed his eyes again, unhurriedly released his powerful divine sense, and brought all the beams of light under his control.

    Immediately, those beams of light seemed to come alive, and began to flicker and change colors.

    A strange scene appeared. After those beams of light changed countless times, the colors gradually became consistent.

    As a result, after the last color change, all the beams of light turned into fiery red colors and stabilized, reflecting the green liquid wrapped in them, making them more emerald green.

    Han Li's face was expressionless, he opened his mouth, and a green pill fire spewed out, just right on one of the beams of light.

    "Puchi", the entire beam of light burned fiercely, and instantly turned into a red pillar of fire.

    Without hesitation, Han Li spewed out the pill fire one after another, igniting all the beams of light.

    Seventy-two pillars of fire, two feet high, shone bright red in the secret room.

    He sighed lightly!

    In terms of the power of the flame, the Pill Fire is much stronger than this flashy fire pillar, but it is a pity that the more powerful the flame is, the better it is for refining the flying sword.

    This made him have to fight for a moment of severe injury, wasting so much Danli.

    After Han Li thought about it with some gloom, the green liquid in the pillars of fire began to slowly deform under the control of his consciousness and the power of the magic circle.

    Little by little, the round balls were elongated and flattened, and then the four or five inch long sword embryos gradually took shape.

    It's simple to say, but in fact, after Han Li manipulated it for a day and a night, seventy-two green liquid flying swords officially appeared in each pillar of fire.

    Han Li let out a big sigh of sullenness in his heart, relaxed a little, and then felt a faint pain in his head, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

    To control the formation of seventy-two flying swords at the same time is extremely difficult even for Han Li with such a powerful spiritual sense.

    But even though the important shaping of his consciousness had been completed, Han Li still didn't dare to relax.

    With a pinch of both hands, all the pillars of fire flashed a few times, and then suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only those small emerald green swords still floating in the air.

    Han Li's hands fluttered for a while, and all the small swords flew over slowly, surrounding him in the middle.

    Looking at the seventy-two small swords nearby, he suddenly pressed his teeth a little harder, breaking the tip of his tongue a little, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which condensed into an egg-sized blood mass in front of him.

    Then, under Han Li's control, the blood group dripped a few drops on each sword embryo.

    As soon as the blood essence touched the liquid flying sword, it immediately fled into it quickly and disappeared without a trace.

    After finishing this task, Han Li poured a little on the box of silver powder auxiliary materials on the ground, and the silver powder immediately flew up, automatically and evenly sprinkled on each sword embryo, making them shine silver immediately  .

    Next, another box of black powder

    Han Li carefully followed the refining method, adding all the auxiliary materials into the seventy-two sword embryos, and then called out the seventy-two fire pillars again, allowing the flying swords to escape into them, and began to refine again.  Make it up.

    This time, Han Li didn't refine many flying swords at once, but crafted them carefully one by one.

    Following the example of gourd painting, he began to imprint some miniature magic circles on the flying sword with his spiritual sense, which must be exactly the same as the graphics attached to the golden page.  (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
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