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Chapter 895: Tongtian Spirit Treasure

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    The mid-stage Nascent Soul Immortal Master whose body was destroyed that day, although some remnant souls escaped by attaching to the split Nascent Soul.  However, the mature body of the gold-eating insect that was connected with his mind was easily captured alive by Han Li, who was familiar with the habits of the gold-eating insect, because he had no master to command him, and was restrained in the jade box.

    Originally, he planned to wait until later in his spare time to study the difference between mature gold-eating worms and his gold-eating worms.  But now that the cultivation base has dropped drastically, this bug must be dealt with as soon as possible.  Otherwise, if the mature body devouring golden worm's supernatural powers far exceed his expectations, and he breaks the ban in the future, it will be a big trouble.

    With his current cultivation base, it is impossible to catch this bug again.

    Thinking of this, Han Li took a deep breath, and suddenly with a palm, a few formation flags of different colors appeared in his hand.

    With a flick of the finger, several formation flags flew around.  A prohibition shield with a diameter of about ten feet appeared in the car out of thin air.

    Han Li put the jade box flat on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

    ? A black light flickered above the head, and a black and green Nascent Soul appeared on the Tianling Cap, rubbing his hands together, and the black Yinluo flag appeared in the Nascent Soul's hands.

    Because this magic banner was originally entrusted to the second Yuanying to refine and drive, now it has become his only magic weapon that is not restricted by the five ghosts locking gods.

    The body of the gold-eating bug is invulnerable to fire and water, and invulnerable to weapons or guns.  His only way to kill the worm is to use the pure magic energy in the yin luo fan to draw out the worm's primordial spirit, and then drive it into the worm's head to be refined into a banner.

    The specific refining method had already been obtained from the spiritual consciousness of the Yin Luozong elder that day.

    Of course, this process cannot be completed in a short time.

    In fact, if it wasn't for the loss of the soul of the master of the gold-eating bug, the bug would be dying.  He didn't dare to make such an idea yet!

    He is very wary of mature gold-eating insects.

    But just like that, he even arranged the restrictions first, for fear of any trouble.

    At this time, the black and green Yuanying threw the small flag in his hand to the top of the capital, and it turned into a large devil cloud about a foot away, and Yuanying jumped into the cloud and disappeared.  Immediately, the magic transport sank down, wrapping the jade box on his knee in it.

    Suddenly there was a "squeak" sound from the box, the sound was not loud, but it looked extremely furious.

    Wrapped in the jade box, the magic cloud began to roll and surge, and the chirping of insects inside became sharp and ear-piercing.

    But Han Li remained indifferent, pinching Fa Jue with both hands, and his body remained motionless.

    Under the restriction, he was not afraid that the sound of the insect would disturb the mortals of the Heron Department outside, as long as he pulled out the soul of the insect with all his heart.

    So a difficult refinement began.

    The members of the Helu tribe outside the convoy were very interested in this "Han Immortal Master", but since this immortal master entered the vehicle, he never came out again.  Of course they can't see it.

    The patriarch Yinglu strictly forbids these tribes to disturb the cultivation of the immortal master, which makes the rest of the people very frustrated.

    In the next ten days or so, I don't know if it was entrusted with the great blessing of this cold fairy master. Not only did they find a herd of wild sheep in the canyon they passed, and they caught enough prey, but in the next half month, the convoy unexpectedly kept going.  safe and sound.

    This made Yinglu, who was on tenterhooks, heaved a sigh of relief.

    He calculated the distance, and in a few days, he would be able to reach an extremely safe resting place.  There is a temporary residence that Tianlan Temple established very quickly with its magic power.  It is specially for the tribes of all sizes who came from a long way to gather and rest.

    Once the opening day is over, this resident will be demolished immediately.

    When Yinglu was thinking about this in secret, suddenly there seemed to be some sound coming from above his head.  He looked up subconsciously, and saw a glaring white light piercing through the air, and there was a faint figure inside, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

    Seeing this, the other youths from the Heron Department couldn't help being agitated for a while.

    But the old man frowned and murmured in his heart.

    Based on his past jihad experience, these rays of light are clearly the escape lights of high-level immortal masters flying in the low sky.  This kind of spectacle is generally rare to see.  Ordinary high-level immortal masters fly by at extremely high places, and it is difficult for mortals on the ground to find them.

    But if he remembered correctly, this was the fourth low-altitude flight he had seen since the past few days.  Could it be that something major happened recently, which tribe's tribute was robbed?

    A little puzzled in his heart, the old man felt more at ease about the journey ahead.

    If there are these high-level immortal masters patrolling along the way, thenIt's the spirit day.  All immortal masters have to go to the temple to pay homage.  Of course we will be recalled too.  "The woman seemed to have thought about it long ago. She said without thinking.

    "Just follow Master Xiuxian's advice. Although Dulong Wan is good, Li still cherishes his own life, thank you." After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man immediately judged the pros and cons of it, and said without hesitation.

    "Okay! If that's the case, let's go to the temple station over there to rest. In the past few days, there will be a lot of tribal tribute convoys gathered there. Maybe we can find what we need first! Then every few days,  Just make a show and search around." The woman in the palace costume said with a chuckle.

    The man naturally has no objection to this.

    Afterwards, the two turned into two startled rainbows again, one red and one white, and flew straight to the south.

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