Chapter 2088 Harvest (III)
Seeing these sickle blood mantises, Li Yan finally understood that "it turns out that the blood river has a nourishing effect on the sickle blood mantises. The three sickle blood mantises with broken bodies here should have been released to fight against Zhuo Lingfeng's black armored demon dog before. Together with the few intact ones, there are a total of eight sickle blood mantises. Most of them have the aura of the peak of the first-level monster beasts, but one of them has reached the early stage of the second-level monster beast, which is equivalent to the powerful existence of the early stage of foundation building. Its aura fluctuation is also similar to that of He Manhua's Tian Cang Qinglang. It seems that this is the backup plan of the bloody hand sickle. He did not release this sickle blood mantis with the soul of the second-level monster beast. This seems to be a bargain for me." Looking at the sickle blood mantises that kept hissing at him in the blood river, especially the sickle blood mantis that was already in the early stage of the second level, staring at the space where Li Yan's consciousness was with a pair of cold eyes.
Li Yan smiled in his heart and withdrew his consciousness. "It seems that I have to find an opportunity to refine this folding fan, otherwise I can't control those flying sickle blood mantises at all." The hostility of the flying sickle blood mantises towards him is very obvious now. Li Yan is very satisfied with this folding fan. This is a rare magic weapon that combines offense and defense. No wonder the bloody hand flying sickle, with the cultivation of the late foundation building, can resist Zhuo Lingfeng's attack head-on. Although this is when Zhuo Lingfeng has to divide his mind to deal with the other two foundation building masters, he also did not exert his full strength. This magic weapon should be a great help to him.
"Even if he is a core figure of the second-level sect, this bloody hand flying sickle, as the deputy sect master, only has a primary magic weapon." Li Yan thought to himself.
Then Li Yan turned his attention to the other two piles of things, where there were also more than a dozen bottles and jars, but Li Yan's luck was not so good next. Among the more than a dozen porcelain bottles of the He brothers, a small half were cultivation pills, but the aura contained in these pills was very violent, and they were obviously the things of demon cultivators. There were also a few bottles of poison pills and healing pills, which were also the three kinds of pills that cultivators often prepared. Their healing pills were similar to those of the Blood Hand Flying Scythe, and they were considered to be second-level primary pills. Such pills were already very good for second-rate sects, but compared with the healing pills on Li Yan's body, the effect was much worse, but it was enough to deal with ordinary injuries, and Li Yan accepted them with a smile.
Among these porcelain bottles, there are three small ones. After Li Yan checked them, a strange look appeared on his face. He never expected that the He brothers were promiscuous and carried so many aphrodisiac pills with them. This was the first time that Li Yan had really come into contact with them outside of the classics. He just smelled the scent of a few pills and felt that the blood in his body was uncontrollably agitated. Even his calm breathing was a little disordered. Li Yan burned them without hesitation. With a flick of his sleeves, he drove all the smell out of the window. Then he sat cross-legged for a long time before he calmed down.
"This kind of pill should not be touched!" When Li Yan opened his eyes,
a clear and bright feeling.
Looking at the remaining things, Li Yan still put the spiritual treasures, spiritual tools and a bunch of odds and ends aside. There was still a green abacus and a scarred mace on the ground. Li Yan's spiritual sense swept over these two things. He had seen the green abacus and mace before. At this moment, they were lying on the ground, with bursts of magic energy emanating from them. If he wanted to use them, he had to eliminate the magic energy on them first, but in that case, the power of these two magic weapons would be greatly reduced, especially the mace was already half-broken. Li Yan had no intention of finding someone to sacrifice and refine it again.
"Whether it is the elixir or the magic weapon, the magic energy is too heavy. It seems that I can only go to the market to sell it with some other things to exchange for some spiritual stones." Li Yan shook his head. The things of the He brothers were not suitable for him at all. Fortunately, the more than 50,000 spiritual stones before were considered a lot of gains.
After Li Yan's spiritual sense scanned those spiritual tools and treasures again, as he expected, they were just ordinary refining tools. At this point, Li Yan planned to put these things away temporarily. However, when he raised his arm, he paused, because among the miscellaneous things of the He brothers, there was a piece of brocade handkerchief that caught his eye. This brocade handkerchief was as white as jade, and it was embroidered with a red maple leaf. It looked very much like something a lady in a boudoir might have. Li Yan had seen it before, but because he thought of those aphrodisiac pills, he thought it was just the bad taste of the two brothers and didn't take it seriously. However, because its color was as white as jade, it was very eye-catching among the pile of things, so he couldn't help but scan it again with his spiritual sense. However, this time, Li Yan said "Huh", because this brocade handkerchief was not an ordinary thing. There was a very faint spiritual energy on it. The reason why Li Yan was surprised was that it did not emit any demonic energy. This was so different from the pile of immortal cultivation items of the He brothers, and the brocade handkerchief was white with a little holiness.
Li Yan's eyes were full of doubts, and he could not help but use his consciousness to scan it again, and this time he strengthened his consciousness. The next moment, Li Yan's heart was lifted, because in his consciousness, the brocade handkerchief seemed a little illusory. It was clearly there, but it seemed extremely unreal, which was completely different from its appearance. This made Li Yan very curious, so he stretched out his hand and the brocade handkerchief flew lightly into his hand. The moment it fell into his hand, it was as smooth as water. A burst of coolness directly penetrated into his body through the palm of his hand, which made Li Yan's mind calm down a little.
Li Yan turned the brocade handkerchief over and over in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while. The black spiritual light on his hand suddenly increased and instantly poured into the brocade handkerchief. At the same time that his spiritual power entered the brocade handkerchief, the brocade handkerchief
It grew up directly, and in the blink of an eye it reached the size of a basin. However, no matter how Li Yan poured spiritual power into it, it did not grow any larger. Instead, as more spiritual power was poured into it, its main body became more and more transparent and illusory, as if it was about to disappear into the air.
Seeing this, Li Yan stopped pouring spiritual power into it, and pointed at the brocade handkerchief, which flew directly to the half-broken mace on the ground. Finally, it landed on the mace as light as a feather. But nothing happened next. There was no hidden effect as imagined, and no spiritual power was emitted from the intersection of the two magic weapons. In Li Yan's consciousness, the mace was still lying on the ground, and the brocade handkerchief quietly covered a part of his handle, and everything was the same.
Li Yan narrowed his eyes, and with a finger in the air, the brocade handkerchief flew to a spiritual weapon next to it. After the spiritual weapon touched the brocade handkerchief, the two were still at peace.
Seeing this situation, Li Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, "It has no attack ability against magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Looking at the illusory appearance at the beginning, I thought it was a magic weapon that could hide and cover things, but it can't cover anything." While thinking, Li Yan once again took the brocade handkerchief back from the spiritual weapon.
Next, he began to try various immortal arts that he knew to drive magic weapons. Time passed little by little. After nearly an hour, Li Yan looked at the white jade-like brocade handkerchief in his hand helplessly.
He just tried all the methods he knew to drive things one by one, but this brocade handkerchief had no other function except that it would expand to the size of a washbasin when spiritual power was poured into it. Li Yan then invaded the brocade handkerchief with his spiritual consciousness, but he only saw a line of silk threads that looked like woven brocade handkerchiefs. These silk threads were messy and disorderly, but each of them was shining with crystal luster. Li Yan looked at it for a long time, and even his spiritual consciousness became dizzy.
Although he did not find any useful clues, the more he did so, the more Li Yan felt that this piece of brocade was extraordinary. He could not help but ponder.
"A demon cultivator actually left such a girl's thing on his body, and the silk threads in the brocade seemed to have some kind of pattern. These seemed to..." After a long time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Li Yan's mind, and he could not help but be shocked. He suddenly remembered the dizziness he had when observing those silk threads before. He had always had a sense of déjà vu, which made him think for a long time, and suddenly remembered that when the He brothers and Hu Chen Wuding were on guard against each other during the teleportation in Xuanqing Temple, Li Yan himself had been staring at the ancient runes in the white light on the teleportation formation, but when he stared for a little longer, he would feel dizzy.
Those ancient runes in the white light
and the white silk threads in the brocade handkerchief had a surprisingly similar effect on his consciousness. In the past, Li Yan would teleport to the place and leave, but he had never observed it as carefully as he did in Xuanqing Temple.
"Could it be that this brocade handkerchief also has the same effect as the formation flag, and is a set of formation tools?" Li Yan's heart was aroused when he thought of this. "It would be great if it was a set of defensive formations." Li Yan thought excitedly in his heart. Of course, he did not expect that this brocade handkerchief would be a small non-directional teleportation formation. Even if the Yuanying ancestors knew about such a thing, they would directly snatch it.
Li Yan raised his hand directly, and the brocade handkerchief fell directly on the ground. Li Yan urged his spiritual power to hit it again, and the next moment he used the magic formula to open the formation and hit it on the brocade handkerchief. Just when Li Yan looked over with hope, he saw that the brocade handkerchief was exactly the same as the previous hour. How could there be any reaction?
"Is it wrong?" Li Yan stared at the brocade handkerchief in a daze, and then a series of different formations were cast out. After more than ten breaths, Li Yan looked helplessly at the brocade handkerchief lying on the ground without any movement.
"Forget it, it seems that I will study it later." Li Yan had no temper for this thing. Just when he was about to take it back, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the flag in the corner of the wall. It was a small defensive formation he had arranged.
"Does this thing need to be used in conjunction with the flag?" Thinking of this, Li Yan pointed casually, and the brocade handkerchief flew directly to the flag in the corner of the wall. This idea was no longer feasible, and he had no new ideas, so he had to give up for the time being.
But when the brocade handkerchief entered the coverage of the flag, Li Yan's expression, which was already very casual, suddenly froze, and his consciousness hurriedly swept to that place, but the next scene that stunned him happened. No matter how he scanned with his consciousness, his eyes could clearly see the brocade handkerchief, but the brocade handkerchief in his consciousness disappeared strangely, and the defense formation where the brocade handkerchief was originally intact suddenly had a big hole, allowing Li Yan's consciousness to enter and exit freely without any obstruction.
If this strange situation had not happened under Li Yan's nose, he would not believe it no matter what he said. But the next moment, Li Yan's heart beat like a war drum, and his face showed a look of surprise. Li Yan stepped down from the bed, first brushed the sleeves of his robe to collect the rest of the things on the ground, then grabbed the brocade handkerchief, and disappeared from the room the next moment.
An hour later, Li Yan appeared in his room again. At this moment, Li Yan's face was full of joy that he could not hide. This time he got a treasure, even if he didn't get the 50,000 spirit stones and the folding fan, he would not feel sorry at all.