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In the end, Han Li pretended to let out a long sigh, and used three bottles of "Yellow Dragon Pill" and four bottles of "Golden Marrow Pill" to replace the treasure and the bag of Seven Star Grass seeds from the girl.

The two bid farewell to the two brothers and sisters, and then he took the little girl to buy some cinnabar at other stalls, and rushed back excitedly, ready to start his great cause of drawing symbols.

After he came out last night, he rented an attic and only used one spirit stone for three days. After opening the forbidden law and entering the small building, Han Li said to the little girl behind: "Xingyue, go and read more about the common sense of cultivating immortals yourself." After speaking, he took out a few books from the storage bag and handed them to her. Nodding, he sat there with the book and read it.

Han Li specifically asked her not to let her go out without his company. After glancing at the little girl who was studying seriously, she went up to the second floor and returned to the house. After arranging the talisman paper and cinnabar on the table, Han Li took out the Jin Zhu pen and began to devote himself to the making of the "Safety Talisman".

According to the talisman-making method mentioned in the meditation technique, he slowly poured the spiritual power from his body into the pen holder through the right hand holding the pen, and then dipped some cinnabar on the tip of the pen, and drew on a piece of talisman paper. spelled.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Li straightened up with joy on his face, stretched his sore waist, and looked at the gleaming silver charms on the table.

Unexpectedly, I have such a high talent in drawing talismans. I wanted to tell the news to my second brother quickly. He was full of confidence, so he took out another kind of talisman and started to draw.

Time passed day by day like this, and the Nan Xiaohui finally came to an end. From the morning of the second day, many immortal cultivators began to leave the valley one after another, and the number of people in the valley decreased by half at once.

In the afternoon, a few older seniors appeared on the square, and after saying some words of encouragement and praise, they announced the official end of the Tainan Society, and that Daoist Qingyan was also among them. The hill was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately, the remaining cultivators drifted away either in small groups or alone. But at this moment, Taoist Priest Qingwen and several others approached Han Zhu, saluted Han Zhu who was practicing with his eyes closed, and said, "Senior Han's Tainan Society is over, let's go!"

Han Zhu hasn't gone out for a few days. Staying in the attic all the time, either cultivating or practicing spells, other people are no longer surprised by all this, so it's better not to go out! There will be accidents when you go out.

Han Zhu glanced at a few people, and the one who should come still came. He didn't know what Han Li had prepared. Han Zhu stood up and patted the dust on his body and said, "Let's go!" He simply said and walked towards the door. Everyone looked at his back and showed a cruel smile.

Taoist Qingwen quickly coughed lightly, and winked at everyone, and they followed quickly. Han Zhu came to Tainan Valley again, looking at the empty square, it seemed that they had really left.

Taoist priest Qingwen came out after him, "Let's go too, Senior Han! If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to catch up with the Immortal Ascension Conference later."

Han Zhu nodded, and strode towards the exit. When he reached the exit, his eyes inadvertently glanced to the side. Sure enough, there was a stone with a mark engraved on it. It was an agreement between him and Han Li, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Zhu's mouth inadvertently.

He left the valley with several others. Qingwen and the others who were walking behind communicated with each other with their eyes, Brother Heimu gave everyone a more prepared look, and everyone followed out with confidence.

A few people appeared outside the valley together, and when they got out of the Tainan Valley, everyone identified the direction, used Yufeng Jue on their bodies, and then lightly tapped their toes, and they floated several feet away. Just like that, a group of people drifted away with their clothes fluttering.

For the rest of the time, everyone was on their way. Qingwen and the others occasionally communicated with each other. Han Zhu kept a cold face along the way, maintaining his usual personality.

A mile or two behind this group of people, Han Li cast the Wind Control Art and followed unhurriedly. In this way, everyone has been driving for a day, and when they came to a small valley, the Qingwen Taoist priest who was running suddenly stopped, looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone has been driving for such a long time, and the spiritual power is too much to consume. It's almost the same! Let's recover our spiritual power here."

Everyone nodded in approval, Han Zhu still stood there expressionless as before, everyone looked at his calm eyes, and thought to themselves: He is worthy of being a ninth-level monk in the Qi refining period, looking at his appearance The power should not be as much as they consume.

Taoist Priest Qingwen looked at Han Zhu with a calm face, and thought to himself: "This time, they have traveled for a long time, and their spiritual power is almost exhausted. It also consumes more than half of it, and it is the best time to deal with him."

Fearing that Han Zhu would use his divine sense to scan the valley, he hurried up to scan around with his divine sense, and said to everyone with a smile, "I've already seen it, it's safe here.

Several people showed a look of believing in him, and walked in with him. Han Zhu looked at the few people who were fascinated by acting, put his hand into his arms, and gently pinched something to break it.

Han Li, who was running wildly a few miles away, stopped immediately, looked at Nan Nan in front of him and said, "Are you going to start? This time, let's watch mine!"

Hastily ran forward for a while, stopped about a few hundred meters away from the valley, took out two spirit stones and began to restore his spiritual power, his spiritual power did not consume much, but in order to deal with the next battle, only He was relieved to restore it to full capacity.

As a formation master, Han Zhu felt the fluctuation of the formation as soon as he stepped into the valley. The "trapped formation" is not an ordinary trapped formation.

Han Zhu stood quietly on the edge of the valley, and the few people who had been paying attention to him all the time stopped when they saw this scene. Taoist Priest Qingwen's face changed again and again, and he pretended to turn his head and asked, "What's wrong with Senior Han, is there any problem?"

Han Zhu didn't answer his words, but just looked at them quietly. Brother Heimu, who couldn't hold his breath, said with a stern face: "Boss Qingwen seems to have been spotted by him."

Taoist Priest Qingwen wanted to understand this, and said with a gloomy face: "Friend Daoist Han is worthy of being a ninth-level monk in the Qi training period, and he saw our arrangement as soon as he entered the valley.

Just after he finished speaking, the formation that was originally activated instantly activated a ray of light that trapped everyone in the valley. Then three strange casual cultivators appeared behind them, and their cultivation bases were all in the late stage of Qi refining stage.

Taoist Priest Qingwen showed a look of victory, and persuaded Han Zhu: "Fellow Daoist Han sees that everyone is a casual cultivator, as long as you hand over everything on your body to us, and if you break an arm, we will let you go." leave".