Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

[Name]: Han Yi (17/195)

[Realm]: Middle stage of Tongmai, second-level martial artist; Sword realm: Kill every 10 steps; Blade realm: Heavy as a mountain

[Martial arts]: Qianyang Gong (entering martial arts, Qianyang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, evil breaking, perfect strength); Feilong Gong (entering martial arts, swimming dragon strength, characteristics: rapidity, fire poison, great strength 20/50)

[Secret skills]: Yueyin (special effect: concealing breath and phantom shape)

[Elemental force value]: 12

"Secret skills are also the key to enhancing strength. You can find a way to search for them..."

Han Yi's eyes swept to the next item. Secret skills are undoubtedly the best option to quickly increase strength.

Whether it is auxiliary secret skills or offensive secret skills, they all have their unique and powerful effects.

For example, if he hadn't used Yueyin to cover up his martial artist-level strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand here so leisurely.

As for offensive secret skills, he had only seen them on Huang Shanjun. The soul-stealing magic sound like a lion's roar almost made him capsize in the gutter.

But secret skills are something that can only be encountered by chance. It is not something he can easily find when he wants it, and it may not be suitable when he encounters it. For example, before, he found a secret skill called Naiftian in Bai Yuechou's notes, but he did not dare to practice it.

"As for the Yuanli value..."

Han Yi saw the end, the Yuanli here is the biggest reliance for his rapid growth.

Yuanli needs to be converted by absorbing Yin Qi.

However, if you want to encounter Yin Qi, you must come into contact with those weird things of demons and ghosts.

The last time he came into contact with those things was Danyangzi in the black market, which seriously injured him.

If possible, he doesn't want to increase his Yuanli value through things related to demons and monsters.

After all, those evil things are not human beings, and their true strength cannot be seen by the system. Moreover, their abilities and moves are all very strange. They are either possessed or transformed. Some can even explode like Danyangzi.

"Yin Qi usually appears in cold, damp, dark and dead places... If you think about it in another direction, what places generally meet these characteristics?"

Han Yi closed his eyes and thought for a while. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and a ray of light flashed.

If you think about it this way, do those mass graves and cemeteries seem to fully meet these characteristics?

Not only now, from ancient times to the present, there are also rumors that there are female ghosts, vengeful spirits, zombies and the like in this ancient tomb.

These rumors may mostly be repeated by others and mislead the public, but no matter whether anyone has really seen it, this cemetery is indeed the most likely place for Yin Qi to exist.

"Does it mean... that I have to work part-time as a tomb robber in the future?"

Han Yi looked a little strange. He already worked part-time as an arsonist in another world, and he really didn't want to have another title of tomb robber.

"Well... Let's take a look first. We don't have to look in the ancient tombs. We can start from the burial objects first. Maybe we can find something."

Han Yi decided to try other ways to increase the source of Yin Qi in the current dilemma of Yin Qi being difficult to find.

After all, there are things like blood money that store Yin Qi. Maybe there will be these things in those burial objects.

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In the evening, Anyang City under the setting sun looked particularly dim and silent.

On the deserted street, a man in black wearing a bamboo hat and a wide cloak walked slowly in the alley.

Under the bamboo hat, there was a tall man with a broad forehead, an ancient face, and an indifferent look.

"It's getting more and more deserted in Anyan City..."

The man sighed, and from the sound of his voice, it was Han Yi.

He counted the days. Today was the fifteenth day, the day when the market opened. He planned to buy another batch of black bear meat.

He happened to hear that this market was held every five days. Yingjiabao was going to hold an auction. He just wanted to sell some of the things he didn't need in exchange for some money, and to broaden his horizons and see if there were any items he needed.

So, he deliberately used the secret skill Yueyin to disguise himself.

However, as soon as he entered Yuqingfang, he found that the atmosphere on the street was completely different from before.

He walked all the way from Shanzhongfang, where the headquarters of the Chiyan Sect was located. The flow of people around him gradually became sparse and a little desolate.

This street used to be a famous snack street in Yuqingfang. The crowds flowed continuously and it was very lively. But now, before it was completely dark, there were no people on the street. It was cold and deserted.

There was only the faint barking of dogs from the wealthy families in the distance.

Han Yi knew that the reason was probably because of the influence of the declaration of war between the Chiyan Sect and the Qianye Sect.

When gods fight, the first to suffer are naturally mortals.

This Yuqingfang is the most marginal market of the Chiyan Sect, closest to the Qianye Sect.

During the honeymoon period when the two forces had a good relationship and worked together, Yuqingfang was located at the center of business, industry, and personnel exchanges between the two, so it naturally took advantage of it. The business in the market was prosperous and bustling.

Now, the two have a conflict, and it is unknown when a war will come. As the market at the front, Yuqingfang will definitely be the first to be affected.

In Yuqingfang, the wealthy families naturally moved if they could, and those who couldn't move also frantically hired guards and worshippers.

As for the poor, they either went to relatives and friends, or stayed at home, or hid. In short, those who could stay away from Yuqingfang tried to stay away as much as possible.

With fewer people, they were reluctant to spend money, and there was a possibility of large-scale armed fights. Those small vendors, shops and merchants also withdrew their capital and returned grain, and dared not to do business in Yuqingfang. In this way, the economy in the market was further affected.

The environment was unstable, people were uneasy, and there was no money in hand, so it was easy to breed petty theft, and even several small-scale gangs were quickly formed.

As for the Chiyan Sect, they naturally knew this situation, but Yuqingfang could have been the focus of the battle between the two sides. The top priority was to build a stronghold in the market first, deploy personnel and weapons, and form combat effectiveness. Other things didn't matter.

Therefore, the Chiyan Sect was only focused on preparing for war, and had no intention or ability to maintain the rules in the square.

Without the suppression of the giant Chiyan Sect, Yuqing Square would be even more chaotic.

Han Yi thought, and quickly crossed the snack street and walked towards the city gate.

Passing through an alley, he vaguely saw two beggars huddled together for warmth, huddled in a corner, motionless, and he didn't know if they were dead.

Then, two men in tattered clothes, pushing a cart, staggered out of the alley in front.

When they saw Han Yi, they stopped immediately.

Han Yi's momentum and dress made him a warrior, not someone they could easily bully.

Han Yi walked over quickly, and when he passed the cart, he took a look.

Two bodies covered in blood, one was thinner, and a basin-sized gap was opened in the heart of the chest with a sharp weapon. The other one was a little fatter, with a huge tear-like wound on his chest and a dent on his head. It was unknown which one was the fatal wound.

The two men pushing the carts also lowered their heads when Han Yi passed by, not daring to look at him.

Han Yi continued to move forward, stepping on the cracked stone road, silent.

From time to time, passing through the streets and alleys, you can always see weapons and clothes scattered on the ground.

Those things were not complete, all tattered, with only some corners left, and there was a lot of blood on them, some more, some less.

It was unknown whether it was human blood.

Han Yi involuntarily quickened his pace. The closer he walked to the junction of the two forces, the more conspicuous the desolate scene was.

Cold and desolate, the Anyan City here was like a ghost cave, with no popularity at all. Even if you could occasionally see one or two people, they all looked miserable and desperate.

Soon, he got out of the city gate before dark.

.......

.......

The moon is on the willow branches, the wind blows sadly, making the moon halo shake.

Yingjiabao, the market.

"The double crescent moon swords are made by Master Lu himself, and have gone through 6636 painstaking forgings. Hundreds of rare and good materials are used, and they are repeatedly forged and polished using 14 techniques. They are the best weapon for self-defense in troubled times. Big sale, big sale!"

"How much?"

"The goods are genuine and the price is fair. The only price is one hundred taels of silver!"

"One hundred taels of silver! Why don't you go and rob them? These are clearly two butcher knives!"

"What butcher knives? These are crescent moons, crescent moon double knives, you know shit!"

"It's still a crescent moon, even if it's called a full moon, it's still two butcher knives..."

The market is still so lively, with people surging, and even Han Yi feels that it is more lively than before in Yuqingfang.

Perhaps it was because of the upcoming war between the Chiyan Sect and the Qianye Sect that the stalls that usually sold antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jewelry and jade, which were not sure whether they were real or fake, disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by stalls selling weapons, martial arts, or grain.

The people coming and going were all in a hurry, anxious, with bulging bags in their arms, and they all went straight to the stalls selling self-defense weapons, martial arts, etc.

Han Yi looked at many stalls casually and found that there was nothing he needed, so he didn't say anything and just glanced at them.

In the wooden house.

Fatty Zheng was still as fat as a mountain, slumped in front of the chopping board, chewing something in his mouth.

"What? Yuwen, you ate all the meat I sold you last time."

"Yeah." Han Yi's voice was flat.

It was familiar to him, and it was not the first time he came here to buy meat, so the two of them introduced themselves to each other.

The fat man said his name was Zheng Xiangui, while Han Yi... claimed to be Yu Wenzhi.

Of course, whether the two used their real names or not, only they knew.

Zheng Xiangui looked Han Yi up and down, and said in amazement: "Have you finished eating all the meat? The amount of meat last time was enough for me to eat for several days. How can you, a blood refining warrior, eat so fast? Have you finished eating all the meat, or is there something else going on?"

"Why, you pay for the meat and deliver the meat at the same time, and you still care what I do with it after I buy it?" Han Yi chuckled and took out a stack of gold bills.

He stretched out his arm and handed it over. Although his movements were brisk, his heart was trembling and bleeding.

Every time he came to buy meat, he would buy it for one or two thousand taels of silver. No matter how wealthy he was, there would be a day when he would run out of food.

According to Fatty Zheng, the official road has been in turmoil recently, with bandits rampant. They lost several good hands when delivering goods, so...

The implication is that the price has increased.

Han Yi didn't know whether it was his excuse or the truth, but he had no other channels, so he could only accept it with a pinch of his nose.

"Haha, that's right, we won't care about the customer's privacy!" Zheng Xiangui laughed, skillfully cut a large piece of meat from the chopping board and threw it over, "Twenty pounds of meat, no more, no less!"

"This meat..." Han Yi held it with both hands, lifted it up and looked at it carefully, "This meat seems to be a little different from the last time..."

He hesitated.

"The meat last time was sold out. This is water bear meat. Don't worry, we are all old customers, we won't cheat you, this water bear meat will only be better!" Zheng Xiangui explained.

"Okay..." Han Yi believed his words for the time being, threw the water bear meat into a special cloth bag, squatted down to bandage it, sealed it tightly, and made sure there was no odor that could be seen by others. Then he stood up and turned around to leave.

"Wait..." Suddenly, Fatty Zheng in the wooden house called him and asked with interest, "Friend Yuwen, I see that you are brave and powerful. How about taking a private job?"

"Oh? What job?" Han Yi asked casually.

"Nanhu Lake, hunting monsters!" Zheng Xiangui showed a ferocious smile, "An informant found the iron-backed crocodile in Nanhu Lake. The meat of this beast is delicious and has the effect of beauty and beauty. It is very popular among female warriors in the city... Only warriors in the late stage of blood refining can participate. At that time, the distribution will be based on the output. How about it?"

"Hunting monsters..."

Han Yi was quite interested in this iron-backed crocodile, but...

He thought about it and gave up.

It's not that Zheng Xiangui is unreliable and would do something like killing people and robbing money. He has been in contact with Fatty Zheng for several times and has long discovered that there is a large organization behind him. Otherwise, it would be impossible to provide such a large amount of high-quality monster meat every day.

Therefore, what he said about organizing people and hunting monsters should not be false.

If he had nothing to do, he would follow Zheng Xiangui to broaden his horizons and have fun. It's nothing. Maybe he can also see what kind of power is behind Zheng Xiangui.

It's just... Now the two major forces of Chiyan Sect and Qianye Sect will collide soon, whether it's to protect others or for their own safety.

He has no time to delay any longer.