Just like that, under the urging of Han Li's divine sense, he kept using the electric wires in the air to form one after another indistinguishable thunder patterns according to the thunder wood structure.
However, this kind of manipulation is obviously extremely difficult. Even with Han Li's powerful divine sense and subtle manipulations under the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, he failed one after another and burst into pieces one after another.
After seven or eight times, finally a golden "Jinpa" emerged, suspended in the air motionless.
This Jinpa is the size of a palm, with an eye-catching and unusual thunder pattern imprinted in the middle, flashing mysteriously and abnormally.
When Han Li saw the shape of the object, his face flickered, and he raised his hand and made a move, and the brocade handkerchief fluttered down, and he was grabbed.
The brocade handkerchief is exceptionally soft, with a smooth surface, which is even more delicate than real silk. You don't need to look closely with Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, and you can't see anything wrong at all.
Han Li stroked the golden brocade handkerchief, studied it for a while, and with a flicker of his gaze, suddenly threw the object into the air, and shot it out with a spell.
The Jinpa turned into a ray of golden light and flew to the top of the head. With a whirling turn, there was a deep thunderous sound.
The Jinpa shattered inch by inch, and in the golden light, a phantom-like thunder pattern emerged, with a light golden color and a translucent existence, and at the same time a huge spiritual pressure appeared from the thunder pattern soaring into the sky.
It is the mysterious power that was sensed earlier.
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the skull-sized golden pattern in the air, feeling extremely excited.
Although he hasn't completely stimulated the thunder streaks in the air with the magic formula, the spiritual power contained in it is more than ten times that of the evil god thunders that make up Jinpa. If it is an aggressive force, I am afraid that the stone room in front of me is protected by restrictions, and it will definitely not be able to bear it.
Thinking so in his heart, Han Li raised a move to Thunder Lane in the air.
There was a thunderclap, and Lei Wen turned back into a Jinpa with a flash of light, and was captured in his hand again.
Afterwards, Han Li sprayed out the golden arc again, and then used the evil spirit thunder to start condensing the second thunder pattern thing. After the same failure, another Thunderlane object appeared in front of him.
What appeared this time was not a brocade handkerchief, but a golden round bead, and a similar thunder pattern flickered on the surface of the bead.
Han Li grasped one with each hand, and carefully sensed the difference between the two with his spiritual sense.
After a while, he thought of something, opened his mouth, and suddenly a group of silver flames spewed out of his mouth.
Make a tactic with both hands, and hit the flame a little bit.
Suddenly, there was a clear sound from the fire, and with a "bang", the flame burst open, and countless silver flowers scattered in all directions.
Han Li muttered something, and as soon as he wrapped his spiritual thoughts, the silver sparks condensed and deformed, turning into thin filaments of fire.
The same scene appeared, but the threads of fire were only half intertwined before they exploded with a bang and turned into a ball of silver fire again.
Seeing this scene, Han Li showed a thoughtful expression. At the same time, with a thought, the silver fireball turned into a fire bird, flew back with wings spread, and plunged into Han Li's body. gone.
Afterwards, Han Li used his own mana to condense the blue spiritual thread and tried it again. The result was the same as the Devouring Heavenly Flame. After casting half of the spell, it collapsed and disappeared.
Han Li did not continue to try, but began to meditate hard.
It is obvious that the mysterious power in both comes from the same source, but the subtleties are quite different. The thunder force in the Jinpa is stable and pure, but the thunder force in the golden bead is ready to move, very dangerous, as if it is about to explode.
Han Li played with the two Thunderlane objects, and after careful consideration, a faint smile appeared on his face.
If his guess is correct, this kind of thunder pattern should be a kind of natural and wonderful rune. Each pattern should have a unique effect, and it is somewhat similar to the real script of the fairy family such as the silver tadpole script.
However, it is impossible to understand the magical effects of these Thunder Lanes and how to use them proficiently
Han Li received the two items of Thunder Mark into a jade box, carefully pasted a few prohibition talismans, and then put them into the storage bracelet together with the jade slip.
For the rest of the time, Han Li collected his mind, closed his eyes, and truly settled down to rest.
On the morning of the third day, Han Li opened his eyes, closed the quiet room, pushed open the stone door and walked out.
As soon as Fang left the stone room, according to Han Li's usual habit, his spiritual thoughts were immediately released in all directions, subconsciously sweeping across the entire hall.
As a result, something sounded in the ears immediately.
As a result, he tilted his head and frowned.
But the footsteps did not stop at all, and walked towards the hall.
Not yet fully outYour friend's ice crystal sword will not be able to freeze your magic weapon. You re-demonstrate it in front of me, if it is true. Han is also lazy to take care of this matter. If not, I would like to ask the two fellow Taoists to leave this place. This is where Team 56 is stationed, not Team 27. A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and his tone suddenly became serious.
"Senior, I"
"Okay, let's do it like this. I hope Fellow Daoist Han can remember what he said."
When the woman surnamed Xu heard this, she was taken aback and wanted to say something, but the old man happily agreed.
Because he was afraid of Han Li's status as an Ascension Cultivator, he was unwilling to make a real grudge if it was not necessary.
The dwarf also opened his mouth knowingly, and spewed out a green throwing knife, hovering in front of him, and at the same time, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
This flying knife is dazzling and flashing with amazing aura, it looks really extraordinary.
Han Li squinted his eyes, and with a flash of blue light in his pupils, he slashed the flying knife thoroughly.
In this so-called "green wave blade", there are actually two completely different spiritual powers condensed in it at the same time. One kind of spiritual power is weak, and the other kind is powerful and abnormal!
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