Chapter 182: Recovering the Pagoda
Third update
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The word "bar" by the tower guard has just fallen, and Han Yun is already more than a hundred meters away.
"Hehe, this kid is cunning!" The tower guard sneered, and a wisp of spiritual sense always locked on Han Yun.
"Purple Phoenix, Zi Phoenix, hurry up!" Han Yun patted Zi Phoenix's back and urged. Zi Phoenix let out a clear sound, turning into a purple shadow and sliding past the dim sky.
"Jiji, it's up to you!" Han Yun calculated that after half a cup of tea, he patted Jiji's head. The little guy Jiji was emerging from Han Yun's arms, his ears drooped, and his eyes were squinting due to the strong wind.
"Can you be more energetic? I'll get you a fifth-grade spiritual medicine next time!" Han Yun bounced Jiji's ears in anger. The guy's ears suddenly rose up, his eyes emitting light, and quickly slipped from Han Yun's arms to his shoulders. A white light shot out from his eyes, facing the tower guard's vague spiritual sense.
Han Yun felt that the feeling of being locked was gone. Han Yun immediately put away the purple phoenix, jumped down from the desert, lifted his spirit and lightly, and transported the five-colored spirit sea to the extreme, and rushed out in the other direction like an arrow, and put on the invisible cloak. Jiji had already cleverly drilled back into Han Yun's arms.
Han Yun had just hidden the ancient pattern gourd when a yin-severe spiritual sense swept over. Han Yun crawled into the ancient pattern gourd. A black shadow flew over the sky, and the yin-severe spiritual sense quickly shot and detected several miles nearby.
"Ahhhh... boy, you can't escape!" With a roar, the tower guard landed on the ground, but where Han Yun jumped down, there was a pair of shallow footprints on it, leaving nothing else.
"What a cunning boy!" The tower guard hit the palm, and the ball of "Soul-Leaving Yin Fire" was sprayed out. A large piece of yellow sand and dead trees were instantly melted into ashes. Moreover, the charred stream spreads around and extends to the distance, like poisonous water, spreading for hundreds of meters before stopping, and it is extremely terrifying.
The beam of "Soul-Leaving Yin Fire" fired a blow, as if it was a little weaker. The tower guard pulled the corner of his mouth like a little bit of flesh, snapped the flames, and chased them down in the direction pointed by the footprints and toes.
After chasing for about ten miles, he floated back like a ghost. He was like a wandering ghost. He floated around several times before leaving in disappointment.
Han Yun hid comfortably in the ancient gourd, and smiled and said to himself: "I'll hide here and practice for ten or half a month, let that old ghost find it! I'll take the opportunity to sneak out!"
"Jiujiu..." The little guy Jiji flew around Han Yun with great help. The pure black eyes flashed and licked his mouth from time to time. Han Yun pretended to be stupid and took out a wooden spirit stone and threw it over, and said generously: "Eat!"
Ji Ji took the Mu Lingshi and licked it, his little face wrinkled, and looked at Han Yun with dissatisfaction. Han Yun was furious when he saw it and said annoyedly, "If you don't eat it, I'll give it back to me if I don't eat it!" As he said that, he took back the wooden spirit stone. Since Ji Ji advanced last time, he has become less fond of taking spiritual medicine, but instead takes spiritual medicine, and his vision is quite high. If he doesn't take it below the fourth grade, it makes Han Yun feel a headache. Even if there is spiritual medicine, he has to use it for cultivation, so he can be eaten by Ji Ji.
"Jiujiu..." Jiji jumped down unstoppably, and a pair of hammer-like little hands kept making movements, with a layer of mist in his eyes.
"I'm afraid of you! Take it!" Han Yun threw the remaining medicine pills after the snake plate blood amor to Ji Ji. Ji Ji immediately grabbed them excitedly, cried out twice, swallowed them, patted his stomach, and looked at Han Yun with a bright look.
Damn, the medicinal pill of Lingxiaohua said that it would not be given to this foodie, and she would still have to refine the golden elixir in the future. Therefore, Han Yun firmly ignored Jiji's cuteness and took out the eight-treasure glass tower of Xuanbao level, and tried to enter the spiritual sea to sacrifice and refine it.
Han Yun tapped out his weak spiritual sense and touched the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower. The Eight Treasure Glazed Tower had no response. Han Yun tried it many times but it failed, but instead made his brain dizzy.
"Jiujiujiu... jiujiu... chiuji!" Jiji flapped his wings as if he was gloating, and his little face showed a sarcastic look. Han Yun couldn't help but feel angry and funny. The little guy learned to hold a grudge. Suddenly, his heart moved: "I don't want to be birdy with the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower. Could it be because my spiritual sense is too weak, and it looks down on me. If Jiji comes to help... No, I can't rely on Jiji, a foodie, otherwise my tail will be even more up to the sky, and I just take the opportunity to exercise my spiritual sense!"
Han Yun cheered up a little, and then persisted in trying to communicate with the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower. He fell asleep when he was sleepy. When he woke up, he kept using his spiritual sense to "tease" the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower. Finally, on the fifth day, the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower seemed to be "moved" by Han Yun. The light on his body illuminated a little, and Han Yun felt a faint sense of sadness.
Han Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed, there was a chance!
This eight-treasure Glazed Tower was originally a natal magic weapon sacrificed by Li Fugui, the shopkeeper of "Miaoxianfang", and the feelings between the natal magic weapon and the owner were very deep. When Li Fugui died, it was inevitable that it would be sad. Now that it was revealed to me, it naturally meant to accept me.
After understanding this, Han Yun felt more attentively, and his spiritual sense kept trying to communicate with the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower. Finally, his hard work paid off. The Eight Treasure Glazed Tower finally agreed to recognize his master and flew around Han Yun several times.
Han Yun stretched out his hand, and the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower slowly landed on Han Yun's palm. Han Yun felt a sense of closeness and joy coming from the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower.
Han Yun smiled and stroked the tower twice. The spiritual sea was activated, and the five-color spiritual power surged out, wrapping the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower.
"Calm!" Han Yun shouted lightly, and the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower disappeared in his hand and appeared in the five-colored spiritual sea, receiving the infiltration and nourishment of spiritual power.
Han Yun then breathed a sigh of relief and took him fifteen days to finally get the recognition of the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower, but it still requires further communication and nourishment to use it. This Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower is also an advanced magic weapon. As long as the Great Conservative is well maintained, he can level up to the ingot or even the spiritual treasure level. When he thinks of this, Han Yun feels warm.
After fifteen days of perseverance and repeated use of his spiritual sense, Han Yun found that his spiritual sense sea had become much more stable and his spiritual sense had become stronger. Next, he had to practice driving things. It didn't take long to see Yaoyao practicing sword control at the beginning, so it shouldn't be difficult.
Chapter completed!