Chapter 137

Although Han Li was a little disappointed, the thought only flashed in his mind.

He also knew that the crystal grains formed by this green liquid could make his incarnation greatly accelerate the extraction of heavy water, which was already against the sky. If this thing could directly act on the body, it would be purely a luxury.

Of course, if I really have the opportunity to glimpse the mystery of the law of time in the future, I may not be able to use it on my own body.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of heat in his heart.

It's just that for now, I can only think about it.

Not to mention mastering the law of time, one of the three supreme laws, to be able to truly master one of the three thousand ways, and to become a true immortal, is also a very difficult thing for most casual practitioners.

Besides, although I have barely recovered my cultivation, the real crisis has not been completely resolved.

Therefore, his top priority right now is to strengthen his own strength as quickly as possible, and retrieve the lost memories and treasures as soon as possible, so as to avoid being inexplicably murdered again.

Although this Black Wind Sea is remote, it is not a place where you can stay for a long time. After a long time, if your enemies find some clues and come to you, you will be in big trouble. If you have unlocked the Yuanying seal before, you may have been killed by someone. People sense the approximate location.

As for how to retrieve the lost memory, he currently has only two clues.

One, of course, is to go back to Feixiantai where he ascended to, find Gaosheng who escorted him back then, and ask what happened after he left there.

But, not to mention the vastness of the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, how would he find this person? Just in case he finds him, it is hard to say how credible the words of Gao Sheng are.

As for the other party, as a late-stage powerhouse in the True Immortal Realm, it is not a good idea to go there rashly without ensuring his own safety.

And the second clue is the arrest warrant passed down from the fairy world, and the blue-black mysterious chain that he sealed in the white jade box.

For some reason, he always felt that there should be some connection between these two things. He believed that as long as he found the person who issued the order or the owner of the chain, he should be able to find important clues related to his lost memory.

Of course, no matter which of the above clues is to be used to uncover the mystery of three hundred years ago, strong strength is needed as a guarantee.

"It seems that if you want to increase your strength as soon as possible, the fastest way is to retrieve the lost magic weapon and Taoist Golden Boy Crab..." Han Li shook his head and sighed.

In addition, there is another method, which is to allow the avatar to refine a large amount of heavy water as quickly as possible.

According to the description of heavy water in the "Black Sea Heavy Water Classic", even a layer of heavy water, as long as there is enough quantity, is enough to become a killer that can crush powerful enemies.

It's just that even if there is a steady stream of green liquid into crystal grains, it is not something that can be achieved in a short while if you want to reach the level described in the classics.

One morning a month later.

In the courtyard of the small courtyard where Han Li was, at some time, there was an extra large octagonal bronze vat covered with copper rust and clumsy in shape.

On the eight sides around the vat, there are carved a strange beast with an open mouth, some are shaped like a unicorn, some are like a glutton, and some are like a kui ox... Each of them is ferocious and weird, and they are different from each other.

A series of weird circular patterns are engraved around the strange beast, and below it are written eight human-head-sized ancient seal runes in gold lacquer.

On the bluestone slab below the large bronze vat, eight fan-shaped formations about the size of Zhang were engraved by a sharp tool. Looking down from above, it looks like a flower in full bloom.

The big tank was filled with clear water, and the water surface was as smooth as a mirror without any ripples.

At this moment, Han Li, who was dressed in green, was standing beside the large bronze vat, with one hand resting on the edge of the vat, gently rubbing it.

This vat is called "Original Eight Spirit Vat", and it was bought from a monk at a considerable price in the trading array of the Impermanence League three days ago.

Speaking of it, this thing is not a magic weapon to aid in combat or cultivation, but a strange treasure specially used to find people and objects.

Different from ordinary magic weapons of the same kind, this tank can only search for people or things that have blood or spiritual connections with each other.

The reason why Han Li spared no expense was because he planned to use this vat to find his natal flying sword, gold-eating bugs and other companions.

He raised his head and looked beyond the courtyard wall, where the sunlight was projecting a little bit. He flipped his wrist, and several top-quality spirit stones the size of longan emerged in his palm, emitting bursts of water blue and earthy yellow light.

He walked around the big vat, and embedded the spirit stones of water and soil attributes in his hands into the mouths of the eight surrounding beasts.

After doing all this, he returned to his original position in a flash, whispering something in his mouth, and his eyes gradually became a little hot

As the first ray of sunlight in the morning barely crossed the courtyard wall and shone on the water tank, a faint golden light was immediately reflected on the water surface overflowing the tank mouth.

Seeing this, Han Li pressed his hands on the rim of the vat, his eyes sank, his lips parted, and he began to chant an obscure incantation.

Accompanied by the sound of chanting, the fan-shaped pattern under the big vat immediately lit up with blue light, and the eight ancient seal runes on the vat also immediately glowed brilliantly.

At the same time, ripples began to ripple on the mirror-like surface of the water, and the beast's mouth around the copper vat also shone brightly.

I saw two colors of light, blue, earthy and yellow, coming in from both sides of the tank wall, reflecting the water surface in the tank into yellow and blue colors like the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi.

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised a palm, and stretched it out to the surface of the water.

A gleam of light flashed above his index finger, and then a drop of golden blood essence slowly emerged and dripped down.

"Boom"

A sound of dripping water seemed to come from the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, resounding in Han Li's heart.

He stared fixedly into the water tank, and saw that after the drop of blood entered the water, instead of showing any signs of dissolving, it was spinning rapidly like a top.

Driven by this drop of blood essence, the water in the entire vat began to stir rapidly, and the originally distinct yellow and blue rays of light somehow mixed together, merging into strange shapes like mountains and rivers. lines come.

Seeing this, Han Li chanted again.

The drop of blood essence suddenly seemed to be ordered, the spinning stopped abruptly, the light flashed suddenly, and after a twist, it transformed into an extremely small golden sword.

Its shape looks exactly the same as Han Li's natal flying sword "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword".

"go!"

Following Han Li's command, the little golden sword trembled rapidly on the water surface, then changed direction abruptly, and swam towards the east.

The area of ​​the large bronze vat was very limited, and the small sword rushed very quickly, so it should have hit the vat wall very quickly.

But in fact, the tip of the little golden sword has always kept a distance of a few feet from the wall of the tank, and has not hit it.

If you look closely, you can find that the landscape patterns on the water surface of the big tank are constantly flowing backwards, which contrasts with the scene of the small golden sword floating on it constantly sweeping forward.

After about a quarter of an hour, the landscape pattern on the water surface gradually stopped, and the small golden sword hovered over a blurred dense pattern.

Han Li couldn't see the terrain shown by the lines here, he could only judge that it must be outside the Black Wind Sea Territory, and it was in the far east.

After looking at it for a while, he raised his finger and moved towards the small golden sword on the water surface, wanting to feel the condition of the Flying Sword of Benming more clearly from it.

However, the moment his fingers touched the small golden sword, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled slightly, and an extremely faint familiar aura was sensed in his soul.

"Is this..."

After Han Li pondered for a while, he immediately closed his eyes, calmed down, and began to feel carefully.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but say:

"You can't be wrong, it really is the soul breath of Taoist Xie..."

But soon, he became a little puzzled again, could it be that Qingzhu Fengyunjian was with Taoist Xie, or was it just a coincidence that they were not far away?

Thinking of this, another thought came to Han Li's mind, and he muttered to himself, "I don't know if Jin Tong...will be with them too?"

After saying a word, there was another sound of incantation chanting in his mouth, and then his palm lightly brushed over the water surface.

The little golden sword in the water shrank immediately and turned into blood essence again.

"Go!" After reciting the incantation, Han Li let out another low shout.

As a result, the drop of blood was only slightly shaken, and it was spinning around in the water tank like a headless fly.

After a while, it sank suddenly, and then it got into the bottom of the water tank and disappeared.

With the disappearance of the drop of blood essence, the spirit stones around the bronze vat were also exhausted, and the light gradually dimmed. The strange scene in the vat also disappeared immediately, and turned into a vat of clear water again.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but sighed.

I don't know if it's because of the distance or some other reason, but the blood essence in the copper vat just now couldn't sense the location of the Gold Devourer King, and even its approximate location couldn't be determined.

If it weren't for Han Li who could still feel the last trace of spiritual connection with the Gold Devourer King, he would even think that he had died.

Fortunately, there is already news about Qingzhu Fengyun Sword and Xie Taoist. Although it is only in one direction, it is not without gain.

He believed that as long as he looked in the direction indicated by the Eight Spirit Vats, and the distance was close enough, it would not be difficult to find them based on blood and spiritual sense alone.

Thinking of this, Han Li wished he could leave immediately.

But he is also very clear that even if he wants to leave, he must settle everything here.