After listening to the encouragement of the head Zhong Lingdao, two deacon disciples walked into the hall with a tray each.

On one tray was a gold-trimmed storage bag, and the other was a small pile of colorful mid-rank spirit stones, it seemed that it was time to fulfill the promise made in advance, this could be regarded as a kind of pre-battle encouragement! Han Li thought a little maliciously.

Middle-grade spirit stones are generally taken freely according to each person's needs. Han Li already had an earth attribute and a fire attribute spirit stone, so he took a blue water spirit stone from the plate, and no one could compete with him.

But when it was their turn to draw the spiritual weapon from the storage bag, the expressions of the disciples became cautious.

This storage bag is not quite the same as an ordinary storage bag, other storage bags, you only need to put your divine sense into it, and then you can take things out by inputting spiritual power, and this bag puts an end to the divine sense of the immortal cultivator, and you don't need to input spiritual power, as long as you put your hand into it, you can take out the spiritual weapon that has shrunk dozens of times, but what is the bottom of the out, it's hard to say, it all depends on the touch of the hand to judge.

It seems that this storage bag is specially refined for the purpose of extracting spiritual weapons, otherwise the practical effect of this thing is far less convenient than that of ordinary storage bags, who would use it!

Although they are all top-grade magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are obviously rarer than offensive magic weapons, and they are all offensive or defensive high-grade magic weapons, and their quality and effectiveness are still very different.

Being able to draw a suitable magic weapon will give you an extra chance of surviving in the blood trial, and those people, especially the disciples who are greatly lacking magic weapons, will be even more concerned.

Han Li didn't pay much attention to this.

On his last trip to Fang Market, he swept away all the treasures that Wanbao Pavilion had treasured for many years, and he got two top-notch magic weapons alone, not to mention that he later got the Qingjiao Banner and several other high-grade magic weapons.

Adding another high-grade magic weapon, for him, there is no need to be so excited.

By the time Han Li stepped forward, most of them had already extracted it, and as for what kind of magic weapon they had obtained, everyone tacitly didn't say anything, let alone show it to others.

Han Li's hand reached into the bag and scratched at it randomly, and something with a strange shape appeared in his hand. His heart moved, and without thinking, he grabbed it out of the storage bag and took a sneak look, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately put it away.

At this time, the person behind him couldn't wait to come forward, and seeing this, Han Li gave up the place very interestingly and returned to the place where he had been staying.

As soon as the extraction of the magic weapon was over, some new people came in from outside the hall, many of them were the stewards that Han Li had seen when he first entered the Yellow Maple Valley, and Uncle Wang and the Ye Xing Old Man, whom Han Li despised so much, were also among them.

These people were unusually angry, and they all hugged respectfully (mobile novel station wap.16k update fastest) at a square-faced old man in the middle, and none of them dared to talk to each other at will.

The old man looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his hair was a little gray, but he was full of energy, his complexion was red and healthy, and his tiger eyes were not angry and self-threatening.

After his gaze swept over the disciples, Han immediately felt that all his internal organs were clearly seen by this person, which made Han Li's heart shocked.

As soon as the big head of this clock saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly greeted him, and the honorific title of "Uncle Li" kept coming, and there was a faint hint of sycophancy, which made all the disciples stunned.

But the other stewards looked as usual, not only did they not look down on them, but after seeing that this old man casually responded to Zhong Lingdao with a few words, they were very envious and jealous, as if it was a rare honor to be able to talk to this old man and shout a word of uncle.

Under the surprised gaze of Han Li and the other uninformed, Master Zhong introduced this old man to the disciples. It turned out that this "Uncle Li" in his mouth was one of the ancestors of several masters in the Dan period - Master Li, who Han Li and others had heard of his name for a long time, but had never seen him.

This trip to the forbidden land was led by Li Shizu, and there were five other stewards including Uncle Wang.

As soon as Master Zhong finished his introduction, Master Li said the word "departure" very neatly, and ended his first meeting with Han Li and the other juniors, and then left the hall first.

Han Li and the others were stunned for a while, but at the urging of the other stewards, they hurriedly followed.

As soon as they walked out of the main hall, the disciples gasped.

I saw that in the air outside the door of the main hall, a huge monster more than twenty zhang long and shining silver was hanging there, and the oppressive momentum brought by its huge body made everyone feel suffocated, but that Master Li was standing on top of the monster's head, looking at them coldly.

Han Li rubbed his eyes, his heart pounded and he looked at it a few more times, only then did he see that it was actually a rare silver giant python, but this python was really big, and there was a huge black horn on its head, which looked even more hideous and terrifying.

"This is the strength of a cultivator in the Yudan period, such a demon beast can also be subdued and driven at will, it's too unbelievable!" Han Li was impressed by this Ancestor's methods.

As soon as he thought that he would have such a great mana when he reached the Dan Formation Stage, Han Li felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and his whole body became excited.

Before meeting Master Li, Han Li had always been vague about his path to cultivating immortals, and he didn't have a clear understanding of his path to immortal cultivation.

But after this shock, the unfathomable Mo **wei of this master has become a clear catch-up figure on his path of cultivating immortals, and his confidence in cultivating immortals is even more rock-solid.

"Come on, stand up honestly! The flight speed of my silver-armored horned python is much faster than your imperial weapon, and it only takes two days to get there!"

Master Li turned a blind eye to the chaotic situation of the people under him, and after caressing the giant horn of the silver python, he commanded with a calm expression.

In this way, Han Li and the others stood on top of the giant python in horror, and after two days and two nights of driving, they finally flew to this nameless barren mountain.

This Ancestor really didn't lie, the flying speed of this monster was indeed amazingly fast, far from being comparable to Han Li and other disciples' imperial weapons, of course, this also had a lot to do with the fact that they didn't have good flying magic weapons.

When they arrived here, the disciples learned from a few stewards that this was the place where they had made an appointment with the other immortal sects, and only when the people of the seven major sects had gathered would they set off together to open the forbidden land. Otherwise, with the power of one sect alone, it would be impossible to enter the forbidden land.

The appointed time is tomorrow morning. However, because the forbidden land is in the territory of Jianzhou, and Huangfeng Valley is also half of the host, so the main gate usually comes to this mountain one day in advance to wait for the other factions.

Now the disciples are free to move, and tomorrow they will be lined up together and wait together.

Since several stewards had said this, Han Li and the others naturally dispersed in a hurry, going their own way on the mountain to make some final preparations for the upcoming big battle.

As a result, some of the more than 20 yellow-shirted disciples sat cross-legged to recuperate, some took out their magic weapons and kept wiping them, and some were stunned and worried.

But there were also a few people, their expressions were free, their smiles and conversations were as easy as if they were out playing, and Han Li paid more attention to some of them.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind him, and Han Li frowned slightly. In order not to attract attention, he deliberately chose an inconspicuous corner to sit here alone, how could anyone still come here.

"Senior Brother Han, I want to make a trip to the forbidden land tomorrow with my junior brother! This is a matter of life and death for my junior brother, I don't know if I can talk about it together?"

An old, but sleek voice came, making Han Li's brows tighten even tighter.

With such a bluff, although he didn't see the face of the owner of the voice, Han Li had already labeled him as slippery and untrustworthy, and it was estimated that it would definitely not be a good thing to find himself!

However, Han Li understood that he would rather offend the gentleman than the villain, and although he was full of reluctance, he still reluctantly turned around and looked at the two people behind him, the old man and the young man.