Han Li walked through the surrounding white jade bookshelf, and went to look at it before, only to find that this crystal exquisite tower did not engrave the pattern, it is not a fairy magic, just a unique storage.

In the crystal exquisite tower, each floor is divided into eight grids, each of which is placed with a lot of jade and crepe paper.

The bottom layer has the largest space and the largest number of books, most of which are books and scrolls.

The more you go up, the smaller each layer of the Linglong Tower, the fewer the books that can be contained in it. At the top level, there are only eight hexagrams, and the things inside are all jade. .

With the words of the crabs, Han Li did not have any scruples. He took a jade slip and took a look at it. He raised his hand and put it on his eyebrows and carefully explored it.

After a while, he put down the jade in his hand and his face changed slightly.

The only jade that he had put down was recorded a smelting method called "Bai Liancheng". Han Li only swept it a little, and he was already surprised.

Speaking of the materials, we will discuss them from the three aspects of “the right place and the right place”. It not only fully demonstrates the difference in the origin of the materials, the influence on the texture of the refining, but also explains in what kind of environment. Next, the importance of refining different attributes.

However, Han Li is not here at this moment. He would like to see some classics in Xuan Xiu. He wants to try to see if he can find, restrain or solve the magical powers of the real body.

So, after he put back "Bai Liancheng", he continued to pick up other jade slips and put them in the eyebrows.

......

In a twinkling of an eye, it took seven days.

Han Li leaned against the big hall and held a roll of scrolls called "Star Yuan Lianju" in his hand.

The content of this work record has some different ways. It is different from the body of the ordinary Xuan Xiu refining body, and even the bones of the muscles. It boldly proposes to wash the blood with the power of stars.

Through the practice of cultivation, Xuan Xiu can also be quenched in the blood, so that the blood also contains a large number of stars. When confronted with people, occasionally the blood from the wounds is used as an attack. It often has unexpected effects.

In addition, the blood of people who practice this method often contains more energy. When using some blood-staining secrets, there is often a more horrible power increase.

However, this method is very difficult to cultivate. In the process of repairing the heart, it is necessary to introduce the power of the stars to infuse blood. It is necessary to endure the pain that ordinary people cannot imagine, and to bear huge risks.

Because the blood travels all over the body with the vascular tube, on the way, it passes through the important gates such as the heart and the dantian. Once the control is not good, the power of the stars in the blood is out of control, which is very terrible.

However, after reading it, Han Li only praised it. He did not practice the thought of this law. Because the scroll has already been clearly stated, this method is not suitable for people with special blood.

There is no reason for this. It is because this group of people has stronger blood power and it is more difficult to control the integration of its power with the power of the stars. The power of Han Li’s own blood is already very complicated. If he wants to practice this method, it is no different. Add oil to the fire and find a way out.

However, this method of practice is not entirely useful for Han Li. The various methods of blood grooming mentioned in it and the means of how to calm the riots of the stars are very useful.

It’s just how to cultivate and learn. It’s also necessary for Han Li to take good care of it and separate the beneficial part from it.

After a long while, he slowly rolled up the reel, rubbed some painful eyebrows, slowly stood up and put it back on the crystal pavilion.

In these few days, he has read all the books on this exquisite tower, but the useful information found in it is not too much.

Even the previous volume of "Star Yuan Lithology" can only serve as an auxiliary function, and can not completely solve his predicament.

However, it is good to find some ways to ease, and Han Li intends to try to cultivate.

He turned to the hall and walked toward the other hall.

When Han Li came to the center of the star-studded large-scale operation, he saw that the crab-walker in the array had been completely covered by a layer of blood-colored crystal. Under the light, he could no longer see his figure.

He didn't stay, just hurriedly glanced and turned and left.

When Fang Yi entered another hall, Han Li felt that he had slammed into a wall of air, and then the whole body seemed to be wrapped up by a warm current, which was extremely comfortable.

He looked around and looked around, and found that the entire hall was engraved with various patterns, the top of the head and the ground under the feet, all engraved with a star pattern, the light and dark flicker.

Among them, there is a Taoist river, where the white light flows like a wave of water, which looks beautiful.

"It’s the retreat of the crab priests. The power of the stars is so rich..." Han Li couldn’t help but admire.

In a word, he came to a lotus pouf in the middle of the main hall and sat down on his knees.

Under Han Li's ass, there was a white glow that lit up, as if it was stuffed into a cotton mat, very comfortable.

After sitting down, he closed his eyes and sighed for a moment, and began to recall in his mind the "Star Yuan Lithology" practice, but did not immediately begin to practice.

He directly ignored this part of the practice, on how to introduce the power of the stars into the body to condense the blood, but only from the middle part of the selection of how to calm the content of the stars to learn.

The power of the stars emphasized in the practice is actually similar to the nature of the true spirit. When the riot is over, the power cannot be controlled. On the one hand, it will burn a blood, on the other hand, it will break through the blood vessels and make the whole body burst.

Han Li is self-defeating and strong, and to a certain extent can avoid the end of the explosion, but it is inevitable that the blood is hot and boiling, after the burning is exhausted, the whole body is exhausted and died.

After thinking for a long time, Han Licai began to follow the slogan in the practice, smashing the merits and practicing quietly.

......

Time has passed and it has been more than eight years.

In the retreat of the main hall, Han Li sat on the lotus table above the lotus, and his skin was red and bloody. The pink mist on his body was transpiration, and it was like a hot spring.

His eyes were red and bloody, but his pupils were quiet and there was no sense of panic.

I saw that his hands were throwing out a weird law, and the sound of his voice was screaming in his mouth. His body was tilted to the right, his head was stretched, his legs bent, and he made a reclining posture.

With this static lying posture, the power of the stars in his body is like the waves of rivers and rivers, from the head to the feet, then from the feet to the head, smoothly moving back and forth, the blood of his violent blood Smooth down a little bit.

The blood red color on his body also began to go from head to neck, from the neck to the chest, and gradually returned to normal.

"Become, this time of effort has not been in vain..." After a long while, Han Li turned up and sat up with a smile on his face.

In the past eight years or so, in addition to a small amount of time, Han Li went to the main hall of the storage method to check the classics. Most of the time, he practiced the star-shaped blood refining in the closed-door chamber.

After many unsuccessful attempts, he finally gradually mastered the method of quelling the true blood.

Han Li stood up, stretched out, looked up, and saw the star map carved above the head. The light was flashing, and the engraved Taoist River was as empty as a jade belt. Although it was mysterious and beautiful, it was not as good. It was beautiful in the past.

"It seems that it is a clear sky of the moon." Han Li was in a good mood and muttered to himself.

He discovered very early that the crystal palace in his place, although under the blood lake, can communicate with the outer starry sky. When the night falls and the stars are full of the sky, the star map above the palace will be like a star. Generally lit up.

The more dense the stars in the night, the more dazzling the star map in the Crystal Palace, and the more powerful the stars are absorbed. Today it is obviously the moon, but the stars are a little bleak.

Han Li looked at the moment, suddenly in the heart of a move, the detective into the arms, after a groping, removed the dark green bottle accompanying him all the way from the chest, leaning over and placed on the ground.

I saw the light projected from above the roof, poured it over the dark green vial, and gave it a soft glow, which clearly outlined the lines on the vial.

But after waiting for a long time, the vials just stayed in the same place, without any change.

"Sure enough? It seems that this crystal palace can only transmit the stars..." He didn't finish his words, and his brow couldn't help but pick it up. There was a very familiar scene in front of him.

Above the vial, a layer of white light is shrouded, and a leafy pattern is lit up. The whole bottle becomes crystal clear, and a white spot is formed around the bottle, turning into a huge white aperture. Softly shine.

However, the speed at which this white spot condenses is somewhat slow, and it is much slower than before.

When Han Li looked at the moment, he re-accepted the vial. He just raised it on the wrinkle. He wanted to try it. He did not intend to use this palm bottle to condense the green liquid. After all, in this scaled space, it is not too long. This item is needed.

After receiving it, he turned to the hall and went to the hall of the classics.

......

After the month, one day.

Han Li sat in the retreat hall, taking three things out of his sleeve and placing them one by one.

It is an ancient statue with exactly the same texture. It is like a certain kind of demon creature. It is a three-headed and six-armed image, but their faces are different, and the details of the movement are very different.

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