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Chapter 1743: The Hundred Clans of the Spirit Realm Threaten

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    After the trial just now, he no longer has any doubts about the records in the classics, and he can only let these true Lin origins be slowly absorbed by the Weeping Soul Beast.

    The Weeping Soul Beast is his spirit beast, and it would be a great joy if he could absorb it and improve his cultivation.

    This result is naturally much stronger than the original source of the true spirit, which was born hundreds of years later and then fell into the hands of no one.

    After thinking about it in his heart, Han Li's originally overjoyed and disappointed depression finally faded away, allowing his state of mind to gradually return to its original calm.

    As soon as he raised his hand, he released the spirit beast ring, and put away the crying soul beast.

    Then he thought about it for a while, and turned his dignified palm, and a seemingly ordinary cyan jade bottle emerged.

    This jade bottle looks ordinary, but it exudes a faint blue light, and several prohibition talismans are tightly attached to the mouth of the bottle.

    Han Li raised his eyebrows and threw the bottle into the void. With a flick of his sleeve, a dozen or so bright array flags flew out of it.

    With words in his mouth, he pointed at these formation flags.

    Immediately there was a whistling sound, and these formation flags turned into more than a dozen rays of light of different colors, which disappeared into the void in a flash.

    A layer of pale yellow light curtain emerged from the secret room, with runes of different sizes fluttering on the surface.

    Han Li unexpectedly arranged a small magic circle, covering himself under the power.

    After he had done all this, he opened his mouth and blew on the cyan jade bottle with confidence, and a gust of wind came out.

    After a few sounds of "àÛàÛ", several forbidden talismans on the bottle's mouth fell off by themselves after the breeze passed.

    The mouth of the bottle opened wide at once, and there was a faint light flickering inside.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li raised his arm without thinking, and grabbed the jade bottle.

    The cyan jade bottle was turned upside down, and under the glow of the sun, a colorful and strange thing spit out from the mouth of the bottle.

    It looks like a human being, several inches in size, but motionless, like a colorful doll.

    But Han Li looked at the puppet, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all. He muttered a few words in his mouth, and typed out several spells in succession.

    All kinds of spiritual lights flashed on the doll's body, and its shape suddenly changed and swelled up.  After just a few flashes, it returned to its original appearance.

    It was actually a two-foot-tall monster with an unusually emerald green face and lavender tentacles on its limbs.

    It was the "Zhixian" that Han Li accidentally collected in the Magic Gold Mountains that day.

    At this moment, it has various runes emerging from its body, its whole body is tightly restrained, its eyes are closed tightly, and it looks like it has fallen into a deep sleep.

    Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up and down the "Zhixian" in front of him, as if he was very interested.

    No wonder he behaved like this.

    Although it is not uncommon for Han Li to have seen elixir-like spirits that transform into forms, even his own Jiuqu Lingshen can transform a wisp of spirituality into a lifelike white rabbit.

    But this "Zhixian" transformed its body into a human form, and it is not comparable to the spirits of heaven and earth of the same level as Jiuqu Lingshen.

    But despite this, he didn't intend to wake up the spirit immediately, but hid it in his cuff and flicked his fingers.

    With the sound of breaking through the air, a slender sword light flashed out, and circled around a purple tentacle of Zhixian.

    With a flash of blue light, an inch-long wound appeared instantly, and several drops of milky white liquid flowed out.

    The thick medicinal aroma filled the entire hall at once.

    A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and with one hand raised, another thumb-sized bottle that had been prepared earlier flew out.

    At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a stream of glow shot out.

    With a flash of light, the white field on Zhixian's tentacles was rolled up, and wrapped in a small bottle in a circle, without missing a drop.

    But at this time, the surface of the wound on Zhixian's tentacles, after a flash of lavender light, returned to its original state, as if it didn't exist at all.

    However, Han Li seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and he did not show surprise, but made a single-handed move.

    An invisible force suddenly emerged out of thin air and swept over.

    With a "whoosh", the vial filled with milky white droplets shot out of nowhere, and he grabbed it in his hand, took it under his nose and sniffed it lightly.

    "What pure spiritual power!"

    Han Li murmured, seemingly amazed, but there was not much surprise on his face.

    And after the other hand grasped the void, a ball of silver light emerged from the palm of the hand, and after a flash, it turned into? Useful.  Your Excellency does not know how many years it took to cultivate a little bit of spirituality, if it falls into the hands of such people, I am afraid that the previous hard work will be in vain.  "Han Li blinked and said suddenly.

    "You're threatening me!" Zhixian trembled slightly, suddenly opened her eyes, and asked gloomyly.

    "I can't talk about threats. It's just that I took such a big risk to enter the Mojin Mountains. If I can't get enough things to make up for it, I have to make the best of it." Han Li chuckled lightly, but his eyes were full of  Without the slightest emotion.

    "Did I tell you that you would really keep your promise and let my primordial spirit go? What are you going to do to make me believe your words?" Zhixian obviously understood Han Li's meaning, and a silver light flashed in his pupils.  asked coldly.

    "It's impossible to let your primordial spirit go away on your own. I'm afraid that you will be reborn, or you will be caught by others, and you will show something. But I can send you to the army directly, so that you can directly enter the path of reincarnation.  Go. As for the question of whether to believe it or not, do you have any other options?" Han Li said with a cheerful smile.

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