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Chapter 1379 Entering the Spirit World for the First Time - Mysterious Thunder Pattern

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    "Oh, it's nothing. I also cultivate a little power of lightning, so I'm naturally curious about this thing. Fellow Daoist, I plan to trade 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 willow sticks, 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 real use of this lightning wood yet, the value of this kind of spiritual wood formed by thunder is hard to estimate. How about this, the old man is refining a batch of 'Qianyuan Pill' recently."  If a fellow Taoist can provide one of the 5,000-year spiritual grass, this piece of spiritual wood can be taken.  Of course, if Dao had top-level spirit stones or other things of the same value, the old man would not refuse either.  "

    "How does your Excellency know that I have the elixir!" Han Li's heart trembled, and Bai Xiazhong's face darkened.

    "Fellow daoist, don't be surprised. There are some little child prodigies in my cultivation, and their sense of smell is far superior to that of ordinary people. I smelled a little of the medicinal fragrance from the wooden box you took out when you traded with the girl from the Yaozu just now. It was a three-thousand-year-old plant.  Some elixir. It is so easy to come up with such an elixir, and it is very likely that someone who is more than five thousand years old will have it." The old man said in a low voice.

    When Han Li heard this, he was a little speechless.

    He has heard that there is a great supernatural power in Buddhism, which can strengthen the five senses of monks. According to legend, his mind, clairvoyance, and wind ear are similar to supernatural powers. Speaking of his Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, in a sense, it is also the same.  The specific manifestation of supernatural powers is just not yet able to reach the inconceivable realm in the rumors.

    After trying to understand the specific reason in his heart, Han Li's expression eased, and he said slowly:

    "So that's how it is. Now that fellow daoists have asked for the elixir by name, there really is such a plant in my hand, let's see if it's suitable for fellow daoists."

    Han Li didn't intend to haggle at all. When he raised his hand, a white light flashed in his hand, and a rectangular wooden box emerged, and he gently threw it to the other party.

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

    "That's right, it's indeed a five-thousand-year elixir, which is just right for this old man to make alchemy." The old man put away the wooden box, very happy.

    Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly, and with a slight shake of the willow stick in his hand, it also disappeared.  Then he cupped his fists slightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

    In front of these old foxes, if you talk too much, you will lose it.

    After leaving the Taixuan Hall, Han Li walked around the rest of the city again, but with his net worth of Tongtian Lingbao and countless elixir, how could the things in these shops make him easily tempted?  Two hours later, return to the giant bluestone tower.

    As soon as he walked into the quiet room of the palace where the team was located, Han Li raised his hand and hit the stone door of the quiet room with a spell, temporarily arousing the restraint of the entire quiet room to prevent being disturbed by others.

    But just like this, Han Li was still a little uneasy. When he raised his hand, several rays of light of different colors shot out, and disappeared into the four corners of the quiet room in a flash.

    With a handshake, a white curtain of light emerged from the stone wall, completely blocking any possibility of peeping.

    In this way, Han Licai sat cross-legged on the futon in peace of mind, and with one hand flicked down, the half-foot-long thunder wood appeared in his hand.

    This thing is only as thick as a thumb, and its color is emerald green, but there are some small lines on its body that look like whirlpools. When people look at it, it seems that they will sink their eyes into it.

    At that time in the Taixuan Hall, he didn't explore it carefully, and now he stroked the branches with his fingers inch by inch, 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 can be solidified into the current form, which is really incredible.

    Thinking so in his heart, he opened his eyes again, the blue light flickered in his hands, and began to slowly inject a bit of spiritual power into the branches.

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

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

    While the branches were trembling, a layer of faint white light appeared, intertwined and flickering with the green light in Han Li's hand, but it looked completely incompatible.

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

    Han Li frowned, and with a wave of one hand, the green light on his hand collapsed and disappeared.

    Obviously, continue to increase the injection of spiritual power, maybe it can be forcibly poured into it, but the branches themselves will also explode and destroy themselves.

    With Han Li's experience, it is natural that this is not the only one.They condensed and went, and then began to interweave and intersect in the void, forming an extremely fast and abnormal pattern, which was faintly the same as the thunder pattern Han Li had recorded.

    When it was about to take shape and condensed into a special existence like a piece of golden cloth, suddenly there was a "poof", and the whole piece of cloth burst open.

    In the thunderous sound like firecrackers, the collapse disappeared.

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

    What he thought was right, just now at the moment when the golden thunder pattern was formed, he obviously felt an inexplicable power from the golden cloth.

    It's a pity, but before he studied it carefully, a momentary error occurred when an electric wire was intertwined, which led to the wastage of all previous efforts.

    Han Li took a deep breath, rubbed his hands together, and a thick golden arc shot out again, rumbled endlessly between his hands.

    The same fragmentation, countless golden wires emerged again, densely packed, many times more than last time.  (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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