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Chapter 537: The Wind Blows Overseas Uninvited Guest

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    The door of the alchemy room was closed for three full years.

    Three years later, when Han Li calmly walked out from the inside, the demon pills had already turned into various rare pills.

    In the first two years, Han Li naturally spent all his time refining the elixir with the fifth-level demon pill as the main raw material.

    Although these pills have no significant effect on him today.  But if any one of them fell into the hands of the foundation-building monks, it would definitely make them ecstatic and dreamy.

    After refining these elixirs, Han Li's application of alchemy has finally reached another level.

    After all, even a real master of alchemy would not have the opportunity to use so many demon pills to practice freely.

    For an ordinary alchemist, if he can use thirty or forty demon pills to refine pills in his lifetime, it is considered a great thing.

    Even the refining methods of each elixir are quite different.  But there are always some commonalities among them, which Han Li can learn from.

    In this way, after refining these rare elixirs many times, Han Li's alchemy skills were abruptly raised to a level higher than that of the rumored alchemy master.

    As a result, when Han Li used the six or seven level demon pills in the future, the success rate of the pills would naturally increase a lot.

    This made Han Li extremely pleased!

    Otherwise, with the rareness of six or seven pills, even Han Li would not be willing to waste them easily.

    Once the alchemy was over, Han Li took a rest for a month.

    During this period, Han Li went to the insect room a few more times, and looked at the three-color gold-eating insects in the two insect rooms and the gold-eating insects that had not evolved before.

    When he was in the alchemy room, he let the puppets take turns feeding these two kinds of neon grass that the gold-eating insects spread their leaves.

    As a result, a very bad news for Han Li appeared.

    Although the three-color gold-eating insects are not mistaken for eating the neon clothes grass, the grass seems to have lost the special effect that can make them violent and excited, and there is no abnormal change after eating it.

    At the beginning, Han Li thought it was because the time was too short and the number of gold-eating insects was too large that the effectiveness of the Neon Clothes Grass was so insignificant.

    Therefore, under suspicion, he now has several hundred three-color gold-eating insects specially isolated to feed on this grass to observe the changes in its habits.

    However, after several feedings, these gold-eating insects were still the same as before, without any abnormal reaction.

    This made Han Li feel depressed for a while.

    Now he can conclude that the neon grass has really lost its miraculous effect of promoting reproduction on the evolved gold-eating insects.

    Although I don't know what the mystery is inside.  But there is no doubt that he has now lost the method for the rapid reproduction and advancement of the three-color gold devouring insects.

    These beetles are one less!

    Now he had no choice but to go back to the old way and let the puppet concentrate the neon cloth grass to feed those gold and silver unevolved gold-eating bugs.

    Now these gold-eating insects are becoming more and more irritable, and it seems that the next breeding is not far away.

    After dealing with all this, Han Li regrouped and entered the retreat room.

    With the help of various pills, he is going to practice the Qingyuan Sword Art on the eighth level first, so as to hit the realm of the middle stage of alchemy.

    Sitting cross-legged on a futon in the secret room, Han Li took out a medicine bottle he had prepared earlier from his storage bag.

    Then he poured out a glowing red longan-like elixir, put it into his mouth with one hand, and swallowed it with his head raised.

    Feeling the power of the medicine that started to heat slightly in his abdomen, Han Li silently recited the eighth-level sword formula, and slowly closed his eyes

    ? Time flies, and the years are ruthless.

    Han Li devoted himself to cultivating the mana of the sword art in the cave, and the time passed unknowingly.

    This kind of process of taking pills continuously and refining the medicinal power to transform them into spiritual power is extremely boring and tasteless.

    Fortunately, Han Li only wanted to achieve great success so that he would be able to protect himself. With this kind of thinking, he didn't feel depressed at all.

    Fifteen or sixteen years passed in a blink of an eye.

    Han Li finally broke through the bottleneck in the mid-stage of alchemy and completed the eighth level of Qingyuan Sword Art.

    While he was excited, he was not in a hurry to leave the customs immediately.  Because there is still more than half of the elixir in his hand, he naturally will not fail to refine it.

    So Han Li, who had just entered the middle stage of alchemy, forced himself to calm down and continue to practice the ninth level of sword art.

    The ninth level of the sword art is naturally another level, which is a few points more difficult.

    ? Spring goes to winter, autumn goes to summer solstice, and one year passes by one year after another.

    The door of the closed room, butIt can't be closed tightly.  Everything in the cave began to be covered with a thick layer of dust.

    It seems that this place has gradually become a relic of an ancient tomb!

    It was a calm morning in the waters near the Sea of ??Fog. Some early-rising seabirds were circling non-stop in the low altitude above the sea, occasionally making a few sharp chirps, and there was a peaceful scene all around.

    But after a while, there was a flash of light in the distant sky, and then several bluish-red rays of light flew towards the sea of ??fog like lightning.

    After a while, the figure in the distant light could finally be seen clearly. It was three women, two men and several monks rushing towards this side desperately.

    Among them, except for a middle-aged man in his forties who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, the other four were all monks in the Qi refining stage, and they were all between seventeen and eighteen to twenty-three, extremely young.  !

    These people rushed towards this side in a panic, while looking back from time to time, as if something was chasing them.

    In the blink of an eye, these people flew near the sea of ??fog.

    "Uncle Sun! There is a piece of sea fog ahead, let's go inside and rest for a while! Otherwise, before those things catch up, everyone will be unable to hold on." Among the five people, there was a girl in yellow who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.  , said to the middle-aged man a little out of breath.

    This girl has a round face, big black eyes, and looks like a fat baby. She looks very pretty and lovely.

    But at this moment, she was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and she looked like she was about to run out of mana.

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    The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, and after looking at the other three men and women, he found that although their conditions were better, they didn't look much better.

    "Okay. Go to the sea of ??fog to restore mana for a while, and then leave immediately. Even if those guys throw some distance away, they will still pursue them endlessly. It is better to be cautious. If we are really overtaken, we will have no way to survive.  It can be said." The middle-aged monk hesitated and glanced back before reluctantly agreeing.

    These words immediately made those young men and women look happy.

    The cultivation base of the few of them is really shallow, and it is already extremely difficult to be able to fly here without stopping.  Even though they know that staying now is extremely dangerous, they don't care about it much.

    The direction changed and flew towards the foggy sea.

    "The sea fog here is really thick enough, maybe if we stay here, we can hide from those guys' pursuit!" Another stout young man in his twenties said in surprise shortly after entering the sea of ??fog.

    "Don't be delusional. Although I don't know how the other party can chase us. But this is not something that can be deceived by a little sea fog. Let's fly to some places and see if there is a resting place like a reef below  By meditating, mana can be restored faster." The middle-aged monk retorted unceremoniously.  The stout young man blushed slightly, and took the lead to escape downwards.

    The others naturally did not dare to lag behind and followed closely.

    "Hey! There is an island here!" After a while, the girl in yellow shirt suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

    Without this woman's reminder, several other people also saw clearly the island covered by the thick fog, and couldn't help but look at each other.

    "There won't be any other monsters here, right?" An ordinary-looking young female cultivator in a blue dress became a little scared.

    "There shouldn't be any coincidences, and besides, we can't take care of it. Hurry up to the island to recover your mana!" The middle-aged man was a little hesitant at first, but then he made up his mind.

    Seeing this, the others said nothing more, and landed lightly on the island together.

    "There seems to be good aura there, where should we meditate!" As soon as the middle-aged man landed on his feet, he released his spiritual sense to sense the situation of the island, and then pointed his finger in surprise.

    The direction he pointed was the only small mountain range on the island.

    When those men and women heard this, they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

    Then the middle-aged monk took the lead and flew over without saying a word.  The other four male and female monks hurriedly followed.

    Now being able to restore some more mana may allow them to escape.  Naturally, he refused to let go of this rare place with spiritual roots.

    After a while, several people came to the small green mountain range.

    Randomly found a small low mountain peak, held a spirit stone in each hand, and began to sit cross-legged impatiently, absorbing the thick spiritual energy nearby.

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