Nangong Wan's Shock

Han Li glanced at her, but did not answer the question. Quickly took out a bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth frantically, and then took out two high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring, holding them in his hands to quickly recover his spirit power.

Nangong Wan looked at his operation, especially the two high-grade spirit stones in his hands, "secretly guessed, could he be the illegitimate son of a certain high-ranking person in Huangfenggu?"

You must know that things like high-grade spirit stones are not something that can be obtained casually. Even she doesn't have much, and she is usually reluctant to use it. After a cup of tea, both of their spiritual powers had almost recovered.

Han Li stood up and went to the side of the formation. Looking at the purple liquid ink dragon that was constantly spitting out in the formation, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the formation was not stable at first, the ink dragon would still flicker when bumped into it. A few clicks, and now the entire mask is flickering.

Nangong Wan came up from behind, looking at the formation in front of her in amazement, she still couldn't help asking: "Where did your formation come from, little guy?"

Han Li hesitated for a moment, following his second brother's usual teachings, he should bow his head when he should, especially in front of these old monsters. "My second brother gave it to me." Nangong Wan was stunned for a while, looking at the powerful formation in front of her, she suddenly seemed to think of something.

She asked in a surprised tone: "This formation was created by the formation master in Huangfenggu, so that's how it is."

Suddenly she thought of something again, and said in surprise again: "The master of the formation is your second brother." Nangong Wan looked at Mo Jiao who was rampaging in the formation, and nodded clearly, "Such a powerful formation, other than your own relatives, will not be given away casually!

Han Li glanced at the Golden Core girl and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that he should be able to restrain her! They began to pinch each formation, and as Han Li's movements became faster and faster, changes occurred in the formation, and the entire formation began to become fiery.

Nangong Wan stood beside her and looked at this in amazement. Although she had heard that there was a powerful formation master in Huangfenggu, as the elder of Jindan, she would not let a formation master who was not even in the foundation stage be let go. in the eyes.

But the scene that happened today completely overturned her cognition. There really is such a powerful formation mage in this world. You must know that the one who is currently manipulating the formation is just an ordinary monk at the peak of the Qi refining period.

It has already trapped this ink dragon that has reached the middle and late stages of the foundation building stage. If the master of the formation method personally made a move, wouldn't it be able to trap even the Jindan stage? Cold sweat almost broke out at the thought of it .

The spiritual power in Han Li's body disappeared quickly, and he quickly grabbed another bottle of elixir from the storage ring, put it all in without hesitation, and then began to frantically fight one after another.

Nangong Wan just stared at Han Li dumbfounded, doing this over and over again. The name of this drug addict was not for nothing. After a cup of tea, the formation finally turned completely fiery red.

Han Li wiped off the sweat from his head, and looked at the formation excitedly. Following his last formation decision, a huge fireball appeared in the formation, and then bombarded Mo Jiao without hesitation.

Nangong Wan opened her eyes wide again, she didn't even remember how many times she was surprised this day. This little guy's operations subverted her imagination time and time again. She looked at Mo Jiao who was running wildly in the formation, and then looked at Han Li who was beside him with a calm face.

Suddenly, he felt that this little guy was quite cute. In the next two hours, the fireballs in the formation never stopped, and Han Li also changed the middle-grade spirit stones twice for the "Qiankun Eight Diagrams Formation".

Nangong Wan was completely numb. She just quietly looked at Mo Jiao, who was howling constantly in the formation. She also tried to learn more about the formation master from Han Li. Unfortunately, it was the old devil Han who gave him a hand. She had no choice but to show a cold look.

The impact of the previous formation on her was really too great, if she killed this kid, maybe one day she would be trapped in the formation like this ink dragon.

Finally, a heroic cry came, and Han Li and Nan Gongwan hurriedly looked into the formation. After more than an hour of violent bombardment, the ink dragon was finally on the verge of death.

Its entire body was tattered, and the white scales had already been blown to pieces. Fortunately, the whole body was still intact. This was also because the monster had a powerful body, otherwise it would have been blasted to ashes.

It seemed that this monster was not far from dying. Nangong Wan was overjoyed, and quickly said to Han Li next to him, "Little guy, stop bombing quickly, don't really kill it."

Han Li glanced at her suspiciously, looked at her excited eyes, and finally shot a stop formation against the formation. The fireball that attacked frantically disappeared in an instant. Mo Jiao took a look and immediately felt relieved.

Nangong Wan hurriedly took out a crystal vial from the storage ring, then muttered something to the vial, and pointed at Mo Jiao.

As a result, several streams of thin black air flew out from the mouth of the bottle, entwining around Mo Jiao's body eeriely. Not long after, a small green jellyfish that looked exactly like the ink jellyfish was forced out of the ink jellyfish's body by the black air. Although it struggled desperately with its fangs and claws, it was gradually pulled into the vial.

After Han Zhu closed the bottle and took a closer look at the mini ink dragon in the bottle, he couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore, and his whole face burst into a smile.

Then a pair of autumn eyes glanced at Mo Jiao's body, which had lost all breath. He pondered. When Han Li saw the girl's actions, he immediately understood that the other party had taken away the Jiao's primordial spirit.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this Mo Jiao Yuanshen is, but seeing this girl's cheerful appearance, I know that it is definitely worth a lot.

Nangong Wan glanced at Han Li, then at the awesome formation, and finally she could only flatter her conscience and say, "Since I took away the primordial spirit of this dragon, I will leave its body to you. After all, it was the two of us who killed it together!"

Standing by the side and watching the play Han Zhu for several hours, a smile finally appeared on his already numb face, "Is the good show finally about to start? It's been so hard to wait!"

Han Zhu cast an invisibility spell on himself, and slowly came to the front of the "Qiankun Bagua Formation", operated continuously on the "Qiankun Bagua Formation", and looked optimistically at Han Li who was about to dissect.

Han Li, who had just stopped the formation and was about to walk in, suddenly shivered, and looked around quickly, but unfortunately found nothing. Nangong Wan glanced at him suspiciously, ignored him, and continued to look at the bottle in her hand.

Han Li also thought that he was just too nervous, so he came to this ink dragon with excitement. They were all blasted away, and the Jiao's defense was easily broken.

Nangong Wan looked at the sharp silver sword, her eyes flickered with surprise, "It's actually made of silver, are all the younger brothers of the formation master so arrogant?"

Nangong Wan took a look at Han Li, who was excitedly disassembling the ink dragon, but finally said nothing. This silver sword was found in the storage bag of Senior Brother Ding. Han Li put it away when he saw it was beautiful. Didn't expect it to be so sharp.

Han Li waved the silver sword unceremoniously, aimed at the Jiao's body and slashed violently, ripping Mo Jiao's belly open in the blink of an eye. The girl frowned when she saw that Han Li was so rude that he couldn't bear the appearance of a butcher, and took a few steps back to distance herself from Han Li.

Afterwards, he said coldly: "Although this ink dragon has just evolved to the second level, its body is full of precious materials!

Flood skin can be used to refine high-quality armor, and sharp horns and claws are the best raw materials for refining top-level instruments. The remaining elixirs are also necessary for refining some precious elixirs! "

For some reason, Nangong Wan explained clearly to Han Li in great detail, which surprised Han Li and made him a little uneasy. He didn't know what the other party was up to!

"It's a pity! If this dragon has evolved to the third level, the dragon pill in its head will definitely make many alchemy cultivators fight over their heads. Whether it is refining medicine or refining weapons, it will be extremely useful!" Nangong Wan suddenly Said with emotion.

"Flood Pill? What color is it? Is it this?" Han Li suddenly pulled out a fist-sized red ball from Mo Jiao's abdomen, held it, and said to the surprised girl.

"Hey! What is this? Was it taken from Mo Jiao's body?" Nangong Wan, who was greatly surprised, couldn't help moving towards Han Li, and quickly entered the range of the formation.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Han Zhu quickly made a decisive move against the "Qian Kun Eight Diagrams Formation", a faint light flashed as he was about to take over Nangong Wan, when suddenly his whole body became stiff.

Han Li, who had already let go, quickly wanted to catch it, but suddenly his body stiffened for a moment. When the two of them reacted, the ball hit the ground hard and burst open. A large cloud of pink smoke immediately enveloped Nangong Wan and Han Li in it.

Han Zhu looked at the two people in the pink mist, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "It's really not easy being Han Li's second brother! For his happy life, Han Zhu had to think about it, so he came up with such a good idea.

If the two of them didn't have any sparks, how would the plot develop. He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen, so he can only do it himself.

Seeing that the two people in the pink mist were already hugging each other, Han Zhu strode towards the entrance of the cave, and said as he walked: "My brother! You don't have to thank the second brother, everything is for us In the future!"

"Just enjoy it here! I should face what I should face." Han Zhu already felt a crisis getting stronger and stronger, and he knew it was because he practiced ancient skills .

As early as when his "Star Body Refining Art" reached two star points, this sense of crisis has not stopped, it was just a little bit faint at the beginning, but when he saw the hundred people from Lingshou Mountain, he felt very nervous. I guessed it soon, the only thing I think about him may be Momen, after all, his appearance prevented Momen from attacking Yueguo.

You must know that Tianxia Momen is a family, and there must be a strong person who transforms into gods in their organization. He is actually remembered by such a huge organization, and he must be dead without life.

In order to be able to live well, he started another plan. Originally, this plan would take several years to be implemented. He did not expect that the magic door would start so soon. It is a pity that people are not as good as God, and now they can only be opened in advance. .

He showed a frank smile, which contained bitterness, fear, hope, and a trace of nostalgia for this world.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, he looked back at Han Li in the mist again, and said indifferently: "During the time when Brother Xiao Li is away, remember to take good care of my little sister, as well as my father and mother." thrown at the exit.