I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

"System, Ascension Paper Spiritual Art!"

Han Li groaned slightly, and said directly to the system.

"Ding! Ascension paper-rolling spirits to the fourth stage cost 2000 merits! The host's current merit points balance: 200!"

The system's voice just fell, and Han Li's mind was suddenly clouded.

The flow of information instantly perfused into Han Li’s mind. Han Li could feel that countless more messages appeared in his mind at this time. The huge flow of information made Han Li’s mind down for a while, he closed. Eyes slowly received these messages.

After a while, Han Li's eyes slowly opened, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

There is still no way to make high-level runemen with fourth-level paper-rolling spirits, but the success rate of making intermediate runemen has gone from 5% to 20% directly!

The probability of Ascension is four times higher than that of the previous Ascension, and the probability of success in making a junior paperman has also skyrocketed to 80% from the previous 50%. Basically, there is no need to worry about failure!

This is also good news!

After all, I used a lot of materials in order to fill up the Yinsi Rune Soldiers, failed many times, wasted Magic power and materials, and now the success rate of Ascension has reached 80%, which is amazing!

A smile flashed across Han Li's eyes.

The most important thing is that the Magic power he now controls the consumption of runes is also greatly reduced.

In the previous third level, with his Cultivation Base, he could only control ten junior runemen or two mid-rank yellow turban warriors at the same time.

But now, the number of yellow turban warriors he can control has changed from the previous two to three. Originally, he could only control ten elementary runemen, but directly increased to fifteen.

The combat effectiveness can be regarded as skyrocketing!

A smile flashed in Han Li's eyes, no loss!

Two thousand merit points are not lost.

At this time, Han Li looked to the living room of Yin & Yang transfer station. The ten Hades runemen were all paralyzed on the ground at this time, and a trace of black light wrapped the Hades runemen from the ground of Yin & Yang transfer station. Get up, they are constantly repairing the injuries in their bodies.

This kind of underworld runemen is completely bound to the Yin & Yang transfer station from the moment it takes shape. As long as the Yin & Yang transfer station is not completely torn apart, these runemen will be completely destroyed even if they are completely destroyed. Reborn in this Yin & Yang transit station.

At the moment, these runemen are only injured, so it only takes time, and they will slowly recover from their injuries in the Yin & Yang transfer station.

The biggest problem now is the two yellow turban warriors runemen.

Han Li frowned and looked at the cracked Yellow Turban Warrior Rune Soldier, and a bit of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Piercing these two runemen by himself has consumed a total of two thousand yuan worth of materials.

This battle was so easily scrapped!

This made Han Li even more clearly aware of the importance of wealth to Taoists. As expected, everything costs money, especially cultivating the Tao. If you want to cultivate something, you don’t have money, that’s absolutely impossible. of!

"Ugh!"

Han Li sighed and looked at the cracked yellow turban warrior runemen on the ground.

After hesitating for a while, he pinched a hand tactic in his hand, and the two talisman soldiers in front of him instantly became smaller, re-transformed into two paper men, and fell into Han Li's hands.

A wry smile flashed across the corner of Han Li's mouth looking at the cracked rune soldiers.

I still think of a way to fix it! After all, own money is not much, it can't be wasted like this!

After putting away the Yellow Scarf Warrior Rune in a bit distressedly, Han Li looked at the Yin & Yang transfer station next to his original appearance, and sighed slightly. He didn't kill that guy this time. I don't know what will happen in the future. Yaozi.

But there was no way, he took out almost all of his cards, and even led him to the Yin & Yang transfer station, which is absolutely his own territory, but because of this, he was still escaped by that guy.

After all, the own Cultivation Base is too low, the years of cultivation is too short, and there are not enough cards.

After thinking about it, Han Li sighed, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

There is no alternative.

Standing in the funeral shop for a while, waiting for the ten underworld runemen next to him to slowly recover.

After watching the surrounding runemen recover, Han Li said to the ten runemen in front of him: "I'm not here for the past two days. I am optimistic about the transfer station. If there is a ghost coming, I will be put in prison first, and I will deal with it after I come back!"

Han Li spoke to the runeman in front of him with a calm expression.

"Yes! Your lord!"

The Fu soldiers knelt on one knee towards Han Li, and replied with an urn sound.

Han Li nodded. After these runemen were transformed by the Yin & Yang transfer station, even if they were only junior runemen, they already had a simple self-awareness and were able to execute some simple commands.

It is even being continuously forged and strengthened by the Nether Qi. With time, it will become stronger and stronger, and eventually even upgrade. However, if you want to upgrade, it will take hundreds of years. It is also for Han Li. There is no impact.

After instructing Fubing, Han Li left the funeral shop and walked towards Ren's residence.

At this time, the moon on the horizon has slowly gone down the mountain, and the sky is getting darker.

Polaris is getting more and more dazzling.

It's going to light up soon.

Compared to Han Li’s ease, the mysterious Daoist who ran away on the other side was not in that good state. He clutched his chest and stumbled in the wilderness, with the last three magical amulets attached to his feet. He is already close to running out of oil and the lamp is dead.

The Magic power in his body has completely dried up, Dantian is about to collapse, all the Magical Items on his body have blew himself up, and the injuries on his body have deteriorated to the point that his body is about to collapse.

The mysterious Daoist gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed, and he was still running madly in the wilderness.

The heart is full of hatred, Han Li!

If you don't die today, you must let that junior kneel in front of you and beg you to let him go! must! Swear by yourself!

Perhaps it was the support of the hatred in his heart, or the support of his deep foundation.

He even abruptly escaped back to own lair, in a cave at the top of the mountain.

After escaping into own's lair, the mysterious Daoist did not relax at all. He quickly found a few bottles of Medicine Pill next to his locker and poured it into own's mouth desperately.

Then Lotus Position sat on the futon, trying his best to digest the medicine in the body.

For a long time, the mysterious Daoist opened his eyes with a gloomy expression.

The Medicine Pill just barely stabilized the injuries in his body, but this stability can last for half an hour at most. If he can't think of a solution within half an hour, his whole body will break directly!

The foundation is gone!

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