Chapter 829

Han Li pondered on the spot for a while, and after a short while, shook his head, looked up to the sky and let out a long breath.

The current situation is obviously beyond his control, so he can only take one step at a time.

He shook his head, didn't think about it any more, sat down cross-legged, and took out a black bone ring, which was the magic weapon of Zhaogu Daoist.

These days, he and Shi Chuankong have been in a hurry, and they didn't have time to check this ring, a magical storage artifact that exists in the Great Luo Realm, so he probably won't be disappointed.

While thinking about it, Han Li let out a ray of consciousness and submerged it into the black bone ring.

He closed his eyes to check the situation inside the bone ring, and after half an hour, he opened his eyes and waved the tactic.

A cyan glow rolled out, and eight half-foot-high white stone pillars, a white domino, and a black relief appeared out of nowhere on the ground.

These eight white stone pillars exude bursts of bone-white crystal light, which are exactly the eight white bones Jingguan.

Every Bone Jingguan exudes astonishing fluctuations of the law of dry bones, and the eight of them connected together are even more astonishing. Although no one is urging them to move at this moment, the bones in his body are also faintly attracted by the force of this law, trembling endlessly.

These eight bones should be the natal magic weapon of Daoist Zhaogu, and they have been cultivated by this Daluo realm demon cultivator for an unknown amount of time, so they contain such a terrible law of withered bones.

Although Han Li couldn't mobilize the eight bones, he could make good use of the surging law power inside.

He smiled slightly, and made a formula to sacrifice the Xuantian Gourd, and a burst of emerald green light shot out from it, enveloping the eight bones.

With a sound of "嗖", the eight bones of the Jingguan were put into the Xuantian gourd, and after a few clicks, they were smashed open.

Eight balls of bone white light emerged from the Xuantian gourd, and each ball of light emitted astonishing waves of law power.

Han Li was overjoyed, the power of the eight groups of withered bones is extremely powerful, and he can use it as his trump card in the future.

Just when his consciousness was about to withdraw from the Xuantian Gourd, the laws of the eight groups of dry bones suddenly changed, and they were slowly fused together.

"Hey!" Han Li said softly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

The eight groups of dead bones quickly and completely merged into a ball of bone-white light about two or three times the size, and in the middle of the light sphere, a small gray-white dry bone phantom faintly emerged.

The lawful fluctuations emitted by the bone-white light ball were not as strong as before, but when Han Li looked at the phantom of the withered bone, he felt a chill in his heart.

He froze for a moment, but was soon overjoyed.

If the eight groups of withered bones law just now can be counted as one of his trump cards, then this phantom of withered bones can definitely be used as his trump card. Unexpectedly released through the gourd, it may pose a threat to the monks in the Great Luo Realm.

Han Li carefully felt the terrifying aura of the phantom of the dead bones again, and then reluctantly put away the Xuantian Gourd.

He immediately picked up the white domino, which was densely engraved with countless small characters, which were the exercises "Dry Bones Manual" practiced by Daoist Zhaogu, as well as some of his cultivation experience.

The "Dry Bones Manual" is something that a Da Luo Realm demon cultivator must study hard and carry with him. If it is left outside, many people will come to snatch it. However, it is of no great use to Han Li.

He is still majoring in the law of time now, and he has collected a lot of classics about this exercise. He has not yet comprehended it thoroughly, and it is impossible to practice a brand new exercise halfway. I have experienced it very early.

He briefly glanced at the content of the previous exercise, but did not read carefully, but read some of the later cultivation experience very carefully.

After half a quarter of an hour, he flipped his hands to put away the dominoes, and picked up the last black relief.

This relief is only the size of a palm, and it depicts a demon god with three heads and six arms, sitting on the ground in a weird posture.

Han Li looked up and down at the black relief, and after a while, there was a flash between his brows, and a ray of crystal light shot out from it, submerging into the relief.

The black relief seems to come alive, dancing with hands and feet, making various poses.

Every time a gesture is made, many tiny characters will appear behind the relief, which seems to explain something.

It's just that Han Li didn't recognize any of these small characters, which seemed to be some kind of ancient script.

Han Li didn't know what kind of treasure this black relief was, but he just took it out because he saw its strangeness, and when stimulated by his spiritual power, it danced on its own.

There are a total of twelve postures in this relief sculpture, and the same is true for the text behind it, corresponding to a total of twelve chapters.

After pondering for a while, he flipped his hand and took out a blank jade slip, and rubbed down the twelve texts that emerged from the back of the relief, planning to find someone to inquire about it if there is a suitable opportunity in the future.

The contents of the black bone ring are naturally not only these three items, but also many materials, magic essence stones, elixir and so on.

It's just that those things were numerous and not too precious, so he didn't bother to sort them out one by one.

In addition, Daoist Zhaogu has quite a lot of magic essence stones, more than two million pieces, presumably he should be enough for his time in the Demon Realm, and he can even search for many rare treasures.

"Fellow Daoist Xie, please sort out this storage ring for me. If there is anything you need in it, just take it." Han Li called Taoist Xie over and handed over the black bone ring.

Taoist Xie nodded silently, took the black bone ring, and sat down cross-legged.

For the next time, Han Li did not stay in the flower branch space, and quickly returned to the room. At this moment, the sky outside had already darkened.

Suddenly, Han Li raised his eyebrows and looked somewhere outside the room, his eyes flickering slightly.

Although it only passed away in a flash, he really sensed an extremely weak breath outside just now, as if it was spying on him.

He was silent for a while, and did not probe or delve into it.

When an outsider came to Yeyang City, it was normal for Shi Pokong to send someone to watch him. As long as the other party didn't press too hard, he would naturally pretend that he didn't see him.

Thinking of this, Han Li turned around and walked into the inner room, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The night passed quickly, and early in the morning of the second day, there was a sound of knocking on the door from outside the courtyard.

Han Li's expression changed, he stood up, came to the courtyard, opened the courtyard door, but it was Shi Chuankong.

"Friend Daoist Li, did you rest well last night?" Shi Chuankong greeted with a smile.

"Who has had the most peaceful sleep in such a long time. Please come in." Han Li smiled and made way for Shi Chuankong to come in.

"I won't go in. Shi has just returned to Yeyang City, and there are many things to deal with. This time I came here to talk to Fellow Daoist Li." Shi Chuankong looked a little unnatural.

"Oh, what's the matter, fellow Daoist Shi, but it's okay to say." Han Li asked with a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's about asking the high priest to heal Fellow Daoist Crying Soul. I asked my third brother yesterday, and the situation has changed now. The high priest has already taken refuge with my elder brother. It may be difficult to invite the high priest over. But don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li. The third brother is already thinking of a way, we will invite the high priest anyway, please wait patiently for a while." Shi Chuankong hesitated and said.

"It's... not that Li is urging you, it's just that I don't have much middle-grade Ziyang Nuanyu left in my hand, and I can only hold on for a decade or two at most, please hurry up." Han Li frowned slightly.

"You don't have to worry about Ziyang Nuanyu, Fellow Daoist Li, the third brother has already sent people to buy it, and I believe it will be delivered in a short time." Shi Chuankong said after hearing the words.

"If there are enough mid-grade Ziyang Nuanyu, it can last for a while." Han Li's expression relaxed.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, since I promised you this matter, I will definitely do it, and I won't make you wait too long." Shi Chuankong said with firm eyes.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shi, for your trouble." Only then did Han Li nod his head.

"What's more, next, I'm going to retreat for a period of time, trying to hit the Taiyi realm, and I may not be able to come over to greet Fellow Daoist Li. If there is anything, just tell the servants in the mansion directly." Shi Chuankong said immediately.

"Then I have to congratulate you in advance. With Fellow Daoist Shi's aptitude, it was very safe to advance to the Taiyi Realm." Han Li laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng Li said auspicious words." Shi Chuankong said with a smile.

The two had another conversation at the door, and Shi Chuankong took his leave and left.

Han Li waited for his figure to leave, his face darkened, and he stood there for a while, then turned and walked back to the courtyard.

Time passed quickly, half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Shi Chuankong had already started to retreat.

For the past few days, Han Li has been staying in the room without going out.

Before Shi Chuankong really retreated, Han Li met with him once, intending to borrow some books from him to check. Check out some content about spiritual practice.

Han Li still felt a little uneasy when he won the battle with the real Zhaogu before. The spiritual domain of the former was very different from the ones he had seen in the past. He had to figure out what was going on. thing?

Originally thought that it was related to the classics of his own family, Shi Chuankong would at least hesitate for a while, but unexpectedly, that afternoon, he brought a stack of beautifully mounted ancient books and sent them to Han Li.

Before leaving, he just told him that these books belonged to his third brother's private collection and should not be damaged, otherwise his third brother would definitely complain. In addition, there are restrictions on the books, which can only be consulted and cannot be copied.

After Han Li nodded in response, Shi Chuankong took his leave and left.

In the few days after he left, Han Li was not in a hurry to look up the ancient books. Anyway, Shi Chuankong didn't say that he had time to borrow them. After getting familiar with the environment in the other garden for a few days, he began to read these ancient books seriously.

The covers of more than a dozen thick ancient books are made of thick metal, and the surfaces are all engraved with exquisite patterns of flowers and exotic animals. The pages inside are made of some kind of animal skin, which is soft and extremely tough.

Most of the content contained in the ancient books is about the trauma of the soul or the banning of the Nascent Soul, and there are actually several kinds of demon secrets mixed in, which should be secrets that are not known to outsiders, but they are all unreserved. It was displayed in front of Han Li.

However, Han Li is not a demon after all, and he doesn't major in demon skills, so he just saw it at a glance and didn't intend to try to cultivate.