Chapter 625 The Small Island in the Center of the Lake

Han Li looked at the Guangmen in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he followed Taoist Jingyang and stepped into the door.

As soon as he entered the gate of light, Han Li felt his eyes suddenly brighten up. The next moment, his figure appeared above a piece of misty water, and a gust of fresh air rushed in.

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed.

Then, he collected himself, glanced around, and found that the area of ​​water below was tens of miles wide, which was already equivalent to a small lake.

Farther around, there is a haze of smoke, no one knows where it leads, or it may be the end of the space.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small circular island in the middle of the lake, with overgrown trees and singing birds, and an exquisite courtyard with white walls and black tiles stands in the center.

Han Li and the two floated on the surface of the water. When they lowered their heads, they saw ripples in the water. There were fat golden carps swimming in it. From time to time, they would spit out a series of fine bubbles from the bottom of the water. They were extremely happy.

"Unexpectedly, there is so much aura in this cave..." Han Li couldn't help admiring.

"Indeed, it's no worse than the blessings of some sects in the Immortal Domain. You see, there should be at least two spiritual springs in this lake. The three generations of mountain masters are really as legendary as they are, and I am ashamed, ashamed. "Master Jingyang couldn't help but took off the jug, took a sip of the wine, and said after taking a long breath.

"Why does Fellow Daoist Jingyang always talk about legends? I wonder how many generations of mountain masters are in charge of your family?" Han Li asked while admiring the refreshing scenery around him.

"Hehe, the three generations of mountain masters are indeed a generation of legends, and now the one in charge of the mountain gate is the fifth generation of mountain masters. Time flies, things are different." Master Jingyang said with a sigh.

While the two were talking, they flew all the way close to the surface of the water and came to the small island in the middle of the lake.

When they landed on the small island, a burst of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers immediately came from the forest. Han Li and the two walked along the stone path on the island towards the depths of the dense forest, and soon came to the gate of the courtyard.

I saw a small spiritual field opened up in the left front of the courtyard, surrounded by a layer of lavender light curtain, in which grew a variety of elixir and spirit grasses full of aura.

Master Jingyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he walked forward, with a slight wave of his palm, he opened that layer of restriction that hadn't been repaired or maintained for an unknown number of years.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are an alchemist, you should know everything in here, right?" Master Jingyang glanced around, turned his head and said to Han Li.

Han Li walked into the garden, his eyes carefully scanned the small spiritual field, and his heart moved slightly.

"I don't know how long this fish branch and jade bone have been banned. Almost all the spiritual herbs in this spiritual field have been used for hundreds of thousands of years, especially these nine-leaf dogwood and that piece of black vanilla. Their medicinal properties have almost reached the The most perfect state is simply too rare." Han Li pointed to Yaotian and said.

"Friend Daoist Li really has good eyesight. According to what I said before, you can pick one-third of these spirit herbs first. If you think it's not enough, I can sell the rest to you as immortal essence stones, and I owe you the repayment in advance." That's all." Master Jingyang said with a laugh.

"Could it be that when Fellow Daoist Jingyang asked me to borrow money, he already thought of using the method of compensation in Dongtian Zhibao? You are indeed a businessman in a sect such as Baizaoshan. This strategizing ability really makes me admire." Han Li gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Your Daoist Li's words are wrong. In fact, I did not hesitate to buy this 'fish branch' jade bone, more because of the origin of the sect behind it. As for what will be inside, it is like a secular person betting on stones , It's all about luck, after all, I can't speculate whether this thing has been in the hands of others." Master Jingyang waved his hand and said.

"Hey, I can't let Daoist Jingyang repay this debt of favor so easily. According to what I said before, I only pick one-third of the spiritual grass. The immortal stone that owes me, fellow daoist, will slowly pay it back in the future. Exactly." Han Li said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he began to pick among the spiritual fields, and took one-third of the spiritual herbs into his bag.

On the other side, Master Jingyang had also opened the restriction on the gate of the courtyard, but he did not enter alone, but stood outside the gate, drinking wine while admiring the scenery around, not at all. in a hurry.

After Han Li took the elixir and returned, the two of them crossed the threshold together and walked into the courtyard.

Unlike the fairy family mansions that I usually see, the layout of this courtyard is closer to ordinary people.

A dozen or so steps away from the door, there is a white screen wall, on which are painted two carps, one black and one red, with their heads attached to each other, forming a double fish circle, with a layer of white and transparent light rippling on it.

With a flash of blue light in the depths of Han Li's eyes, he saw a layer of white mist rising under the screen wall, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. There was actually a strong aura gathering and escaping from here. It is expected that this place should be the key to the operation of the entire cave. .

Bypassing the screen wall, the two of them came to the courtyard where they first entered the courtyard. Looking left and right, they could see a puppet with exhausted spiritual core scattered on the ground on the corridors on both sides of the courtyard.

Master Jingyang stepped forward, leaned over to examine for a moment, and shook his head in disappointment.

"Daoist Jingyang, what's wrong?" Han Li asked with some doubts.

"These puppets were not made by the three generations of mountain masters, and I don't know who left them behind. Although the workmanship is quite mysterious, but now they are just a pile of broken copper and iron, which are useless." Master Jingyang said so.

"As Fellow Daoist said before, this 'fish branch' has been around for many years. The original owner may have changed to more than one. How can everything remain the same?" Han Li glanced at these puppets and smiled. said.

"That's true." Master Jingyang nodded, no longer dwelling on it.

The two of them went all the way inward along the layout of the courtyard, checked every room in the three-entry courtyard, and found that the original owner of this celestial treasure was a bit interesting, and was actually very keen on collecting paintings by secular masters.

Many of them are masterpieces of famous painters in the common world, and there are also some famous calligraphy posts by master calligraphers.

Hanging in its main hall is a volume of "Weeping and Mourning Posts", which was used by a calligrapher to pay homage to his ancestors in a secular small country in Jinyuan Xianyu tens of thousands of years ago.

The priorities of his strokes are very varied, the ink colors are dull and alternate, and the fonts are eclectic, just like ink dragons cruising. It looks as chic as possible, and it has a bit of charm of fairy family talismans.

Although Han Li was not good at this, he still recognized the original owner's taste.

Fortunately, in addition to these worldly things, there is also a secret room in the Dongtian Treasure, which is dedicated to storing treasures, and there are many magic weapons and medicinal herbs in it.

After a brief inspection, Han Li found that the grades of these treasures were not low, and most of them were used by monks in the Taiyi realm. Among them, a red feather fire fan containing the power of the fire attribute law, and a handle containing The wooden ruler with the power of the law of time is the most precious.

The former is made of some kind of spiritual bird fire feather, and the power of the fire attribute law contained in it is very fierce, and a vague phantom of flame will fly out after a little activating, and it can easily kill ordinary golden immortals. The magic weapon is smelted into juice.

The latter is green all over, with a smooth surface like jade, engraved with dense traces of size, and engraved with small characters of "one inch of time and one inch of gold" in gold seal script at the end. Its function cannot be tested without refining.

"Friend Daoist Li, didn't you have a special liking for the magic weapon that contains the power of the law of time at the auction before? Among these two treasures, I think the wooden ruler is more suitable for you. Leave this red feather fire fan to me." , although I'm a bit tired and lazy on weekdays, I'm still a craftsman after all, and this fire fan is a good helper when I'm refining crafts." Master Jingyang's eyes fell on the feather fan, and his eyes were full of insecurities. Live the meaning of love.

"Fellow Daoist Jingyang, that Broken Time Pot has a special function, so I was willing to spend a lot of money to take it. Although this wooden ruler is of higher grade, it is of no use to me. But this red feather fire fan, in the I'm also good at alchemy." Han Li frowned slightly, showing a look of embarrassment.

Master Jingyang seemed to be in a dilemma when he heard the words, he hesitated for a while, and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Li, as long as you don't choose this fire fan, you can choose three more items from the rest after you have chosen one-third of the share. What do you think?"

"This...Since that's the case, I don't want to take someone's love by force, so it's just as you said." Han Li showed hesitation, and after thinking for a moment, he said slowly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for your success." Master Jingyang said hastily with a look of joy.

Afterwards, Han Li first put the cyan wooden ruler into the storage bracelet, and then put away all of his share.

After finishing all this, Shang Jing reopened the light door of Dongtian Zhibao, and the two walked out one after another.

After returning to the secret room, Master Jingyang looked Han Li up and down with a smile on his face, and suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist Li, it's rare that you and I hit each other so well. I have a heartfelt request. I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Daoist Jingyang, don't you want to mention something again, let me go to your Baizou Mountain to be a deacon elder?" Han Li asked with a smile.

"Haha... Yes, this is a formal invitation. Fellow Daoist Li has a lot of skill in alchemy. If you join my Baizao Mountain, you will be able to make great achievements. And if our sect gets Fellow Daoist Li to join us, it will also be a blessing." Master Jingyang said seriously.

"Fellow Daoist, did you forget? Li is still troubled by the calamity of evil decline, and his future is dangerous and unpredictable. How can there be any grand plans?" Han Li said with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist has obtained the Xuanzhi Crystal Stone this time, as long as the elixir is refined, it will not be a problem to get rid of the evil spirit, and then there will be no such troubles..." Master Jingyang said.

"Then I will borrow a good word from my fellow daoist... I will be retreating for a while to refine alchemy, and there is still a lot of preparation work to be done, so I won't continue to bother you." Han Li said with a smile.

"That's good. There are still some finishing matters in the auction conference. I have to deal with it, so I won't give it away. When you succeed in alchemy and get rid of evil spirits, I will open a jar of green unstrained spirits wine to celebrate you." Jing Jing Yangshangren clasped his fists slightly and said.

"Farewell." Han Li replied.

After the two parted, Han Li left the other garden and found that the aftermath of the previous riot in Jukun Inner City had completely subsided, and the city was still very lively.

He didn't stop, went straight out of Jukun City, and returned to the Wild Crane Valley in Xianyun Mountain.