"Senior is so sure that junior must have the Golden Thunder Bamboo material!" Han Li asked slowly with a look of surprise on his face.
"Of course I'm not sure. But Taoist friend Han can refine seventy-two Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords at one time, and there is a good chance that he still has a surplus of Golden Thunder Bamboo in his hand. That's why I mention it like this." The old man surnamed Jiang told the story calmly.
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"I'm afraid I have disappointed my senior. I don't have any extra Golden Thunder Bamboo in my hand. What I got by accident was just enough to refine seventy-two flying swords." Han Li took a long breath and replied.
"No?" The old man frowned, seeming a little surprised.
"Yes, this junior really wants the senior's new sword technique and refining the flying sword, but he has more than enough ambition but not enough energy." Han Li gave a bitter smile.
What he said was completely true.
Although he has the mysterious vial and the Golden Thunder Bamboo Spiritual Root in his hand. But over the years, the evil-dispelling thunder contained in the seventy-two flying swords has always been enough for him, and there are countless other places where the mysterious vial is needed!
After so many years, he has never cultivated any extra Golden Thunder Bamboo. Now the old man surnamed Jiang suddenly proposed the exchange of Golden Thunder Bamboo. Even though he was greatly moved, he could only refuse it."
The old man stared at Han Li for a while, not seeing anything untrue from the calmness on his face, and then said calmly:
"If there is no Golden Thunder Bamboo, I can't give you the sword technique. By the way, when you collected the Golden Thunder Bamboo, you should also have got a lot of Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves."
The old man seemed to have remembered something, and finally mentioned the leaves of Golden Thunder Bamboo.
"This junior has indeed collected a lot of these things. This kind of thing is very strange. It looks like neither gold nor wood. I have never found any use for it, but it doesn't look like ordinary things, so I kept them all properly." Han
Li was stunned for a moment and replied honestly.
"They're all here! Okay, very good. If you don't have Golden Thunder Bamboo, give me these Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves, and I can teach you the resolute and refining methods. As for helping you refine the Flying Sword with my own hands, I can't
I've done it for you. Are you willing?" the old man asked with a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Of course I do!" Han Li said without hesitation.
Even though he knew that these Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves must have some other magical uses, otherwise the other party would not ask for them. But for him, it was natural for him to exchange something of unknown use for such a big benefit.
Han Li flicked the storage bracelet with one hand, and a green light suddenly flashed, and two light green wooden boxes appeared in his hand.
Then with a flick of his wrist, the wooden box was thrown to the opposite side.
The old man's hands and feet did not move, and there was a strange light in his eyes. As soon as the two wooden boxes arrived in front of him, they strangely stopped in mid-air.
Then the box lid made two "pop" sounds, and opened on its own in the white light, revealing stacks of golden bamboo leaves inside that seemed to be made of pure gold.
"Yes, it is indeed the leaves of Golden Thunder Bamboo." After the old man glanced at the box, he instantly identified the authenticity and the fake, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
With a flick of his sleeve, the two wooden boxes closed their lids again and disappeared into thin air.
Then with a flick of his finger, a ray of white light shot straight towards Han Li.
Han Li grabbed it with one hand, and the white light was caught in his hand. It was a piece of white jade slip.
"I have already entered the new sword formula and the refining method. You can take a look at it first. Don't say that I have deceived you." The old man said with a smile.
"How dare I, junior!" Han Li took the jade slip into his arms without even looking at it.
The old man nodded when he saw this.
"The leaves have been given to seniors. Can seniors tell me a little bit about the uses of these leaves? It will also give juniors some insights!" Han Li couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, do you still have some bamboo leaves left in your hand, Daoist Brother Han? Don't worry, these leaves are enough for me. I won't hit the part you left anymore. Very few people in the human race know this, but among the Changyuan tribe, it is
It’s something that everyone knows, so it doesn’t matter if I tell you. These Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves have two uses. One can be used to refine a kind of divine thunder called Jin Gang Demon-Destroying Thunder, which is very powerful in dealing with monsters.
On top of the evil-proofing divine thunder, it is a weapon for those of us who enter the Mahayana stage to deal with demons from outside the realm. Another use is that these bamboo leaves can be eaten by some spiritual insects, and there is a high chance of mutation. Of course, this
It will take quite a lot of Golden Thunder Bamboo leaves to be swallowed." The old man didn't care at all and told Han Li everything.
"Exterior Demon? What is this?" Han Li was a little confused.
"What do you say about the demons outside the territory? It's somewhat similar to the thunder tribulations of our monks. It's just that the thunder tribulations of monks in the spiritual world are basically fixed at regular intervals, and the demons outside the territory are every monk who enters the Mahayana.
Everyone is likely to be attacked by a kind of demon. They are invisible and colorless, just like inner demons, but a hundred times more powerful than inner demons. Generally speaking, when our Mahayana monks have weak magic power or unstable mood, these demons are most likely to appear.
.Once we fail to resist, our physical body will collapse, our soul will be defiled, and we will become one of the demons. I want the Golden Thunder Bamboo Leaves just to refine some Golden Gang Demon-Destroying Thunder, so that I can survive the tribulation.
After that, be on guard against harassment by demons." The old man fulfilled two wishes in one day and was in a great mood, saying so many words in one breath.
A thoughtful look flashed across Han Li's face, and he was even more moved when he heard that the leaves of Golden Thunder Bamboo can mutate spiritual insects.
"By the way, do fellow Daoist Han plan to live here forever?" The old man suddenly stopped transmitting messages and asked in normal words.
"The Yin Qi here is too strong, which is not suitable for juniors to practice for a long time. Besides, there are some things that need to be dealt with outside, so we can't stay here any longer." Han Li hesitated for a moment and then replied truthfully.
Upon hearing Han Li's words, Yuan Yao's face turned pale, but she returned to normal in an instant.
Except for Yanli who was right next to her, no one else noticed this strange look on this woman's face.
Yanli's eyes flashed, and a strange expression appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she also immediately concealed it.
"Oh, if that's the case, you've found a way to leave this space." The old man surnamed Jiang looked at Han Li with a half-smiling expression.
"Junior hasn't found it yet!" Han Li touched his nose and said awkwardly.
"Haha, then you don't have to look for it. I may not be able to do anything to enter this space, but if you leave, there is still a way to do it. Otherwise, how can I live in this holy land of the Mayfly tribe with peace of mind. In a few days, I will personally cast a spell to send you away.
Leave. The old man smiled.
"Thank you, senior!" Han Li was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.
"Don't forget to thank me for now. I'm not a fool to do this. I have to make another deal with you." The joy on Han Li's face had not disappeared when the old man's voice came through again.
"Make another deal!" Han Li was stunned.
"Are fellow Taoists interested in the Styx Divine Milk?" the old man asked in a condensed voice.
"Senior, you have divine milk, you want to trade it?" Han Li was startled, really surprised.
"I have lived in the land of Styx for such a long time. If I can't even get some of this divine milk, it would be a joke." The old man sneered, looking disapproving.
"Do the people from the Mayfly Clan know about this? Aren't the Divine Breasts guarded by two famous books?" Han Li asked in surprise.
"Can I really be helpless with just two thunder beasts? I have my own means to avoid their eyes and ears and get the divine milk. Besides, I don't get much every time. Even if they know it, they still dare to do it.
Can’t you ask me to argue with you?” the old man surnamed Jiang said proudly.
"This junior will definitely want the divine milk! But there really is nothing in this junior that can catch the eye of seniors!" Han Li was stunned for a while and then said in a dilemma.
"When did I say that I want to ask you for something now?" the old man said in a strange voice.
"Senior, what you mean is..." Han Li's expression changed.
"It's very simple. In order to delay the next disaster, I can't leave this space, but I need some extremely important things. As long as you help me collect them outside, and then send them in within a thousand years, I will
I will exchange that bottle of Styx Divine Milk with you. What do you think of this transaction, Daoist Fellow Han?" the old man asked.
"Senior, can you let me junior see what you want to collect first?" Han Li did not agree wholeheartedly, but asked cautiously.
Seeing Han Li's cautious attitude, the old man named Jiang showed a look of satisfaction.
Without saying anything, he flicked his sleeve and another erotic jade slip flew out.
Han Li grabbed the jade slip with one hand and immersed himself in it.
After just a moment, his expression turned gloomy.
After a while, Han Li pulled out his spiritual thoughts from the jade slip, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and forced a smile at the old man:
"Senior, although there are not many things in your jade slips, I know or have heard about only one-tenth or two-tenths of them. But even the things I know about them are all rare and unusual. Without some chance, I can't even see them.
I don’t have the good fortune I had the last time I met you. I think the seniors are too high-minded to the juniors.”
"Is the Milk of the Styx, Fellow Daoist Han, an ordinary spiritual liquid? This is a spiritual object that even the fusion monks have dreamed of and want to get even at the risk of perishing. Besides, I didn't say that you must collect everything on the list. As long as
If you can find two-thirds of it and return here, I will exchange it with you for the divine milk." The old man said calmly.
"Two thirds? If that's the case, it's not impossible to achieve it!" Han Li murmured after thinking about it again.
"So, Fellow Daoist Han has agreed to this deal. If this is the case, I will consider it as the deposit I paid in advance to send you away from the Land of the Styx."
"Junior, can you not agree?" Han Li touched his nose and said with a wry smile.
"In two days, I will see my fellow Taoist leave the land of the Styx!" The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a carefree smile.