I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Just at this time.

Han Yi withdrew his eyes from the ascending black light sword and looked at the cold monk sitting cross-legged in the void.

The other party's murderous intention was clear, and he obviously wanted to kill him while his most powerful magical weapon was away from him.

Moreover, I don’t know the other person.

Since they don't know each other, and neither of the other two magic weapons have the unique aura of national destiny that Daqian monks have, it means that this person has no worries about not being killed.

Han Yi's eyes flashed and he laughed ferociously.

To be honest, after leaving Xuanxue Peak, he was suffocating along the way.

He just wants to become an immortal in peace and quiet, why do people always force him to kill people?

With a finger in his hand, the black light broken sword that climbed upwards fell straight down.

at the same time.

He moved his right hand forward and pressed it into the void. A line of flame was drawn into a shield. On the shield, there was a virtual wind. The wind borrowed the power of the fire, but was bound to the fire due to the confinement of the magic power.

Fire creates wind, wind falls from fire, fire creates wind...

One layer inside another, three layers of wind and fire shields were formed before they stopped spreading.

Wind Wall Technique, Fire Shield Technique.

Han Yi has already had preliminary ideas about transforming these two spells into a wind and fire defense spell. However, he tried it but failed. The reason is naturally that his understanding of these two spells is not very good. There is something lacking.

However, it's pretty much the same.

He estimated that after breaking through to the next level of [reaching the pinnacle], he would be able to create his own spell based on these two spells.

Although the characteristics of fire and wind in today's wind and fire shield have not been completely integrated, but have been forcibly combined, it has already produced an effect of one plus one being far greater than two.

The black and white short arrow pierced the first layer of wind and fire shield, and then pierced the second layer of wind and fire shield. Then, the arrow penetrated into the third layer of shield, and the arrow body got stuck in the second layer of shield, but it could not make any progress. .

"What?"

The cold monk in the void suddenly stood up, his face was shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.

This magical weapon of his is the most top-notch magical weapon. Moreover, the magical weapon also has a 'sure hit' effect. Even if the opponent dodges, this magical weapon will follow closely until it hits.

Just when he stood up in shock, he suddenly looked up again.

The five-color fan that had been pierced had just floated down to the top of his head. The black light pierced the colorful fan for the second time and fell quickly. It was already within three meters of his head.

quick.

too fast.

He first thought that his Heavenly Secret Arrow could hit the opponent. As long as this Heavenly Secret Arrow hit the opponent, he would be able to activate the secret technique in the Heavenly Secret Arrow and curse the opponent to death.

But the opponent's seemingly random wind and fire spells actually blocked his own secret arrows.

This shocked him.

This means that the opponent's defense has passed the early stage of foundation building and has a defense level above the middle stage of foundation building.

Before he could be shocked, the magic weapon above his head was pierced again, and the black light as fast as thunder was approaching brightly in front of him.

Before the life and death crisis, he crushed a talisman in his hand.

The figure will dissipate on the spot in an instant.

However, Han Yi, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes. The murderous intent at this moment merged with the monks, monsters and monsters he had killed along the way.

When it breaks out, it is earth-shattering and rises violently.

Divine consciousness rolled out wildly, the consciousness sea space, the soul opened its eyes, and the energy of chaos vibrated.

The broken sword that was already within three meters of cultivator Leng Li actually appeared under cultivator Leng Li in a tenth of an instant, as if teleporting.

The next moment.

The teleportation talisman was activated, and the body of the cold monk disappeared from the place.

A drop of blood fell into the void.

A hundred meters away, on the other side of the mountain forest, a monk appeared in mid-air. However, there was a hole that penetrated from the top of his head to his lower body. The horror in his eyes was still there, but there was no light of life.

The corpse fell down with a splat, blood everywhere, and a gray spirit emerged from the corpse.

The soul was confused at first, and the next moment, he suddenly looked down and saw the horrific corpse, and couldn't help but feel distracted.

However, his soul turned to look at Han Yi, who was standing by the mountain forest with a calm face. He couldn't help but feel ferocious. Without the wind, his soul had crossed a distance of a hundred meters and disappeared into Han Yi's mind.

Han Yi was stunned.

At this moment he paused.

There was already a bloody sword light, stabbing him directly from his side.

The light of the sword is silent, but deadly enough.

A few hundred meters away from Han Yi, Shen Yuan of Taixu Sect raised his shoulders, only to drop them again. However, he did not really take action. There was only a trace of regret on his face.

Fuyou from Nandou Shrine took action.

The timing of its activation of that bloody sword light was the most fatal. Shen Yuan might not be able to intercept it if he took action. What's more, he and the monk only had a mutual relationship, so it was not worth his while.

Moreover, Han Yi took the lead to take action, which was equivalent to a challenge to everyone. This approach required him to withstand the pressure and danger of taking action.

The monks are all arrogant, not to mention that the people present are all the proud leaders of Daqian Cultivation World, so they are naturally even more arrogant.

Shen Yuan is no exception.

However, the next moment, he raised his eyebrows and looked shocked.

In his eyes, Han Yi, who was already caught in the battle between the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul, unexpectedly reacted immediately after a slight pause. The pause was too short, not even a moment.

So fast? Has the other party practiced the secret technique of the soul?

Shen Yuan was shocked.

Just at this time.

The bloody sword light passed by without being blocked, and the afterimage slowly dissipated.

A figure has moved forward three meters away.

Han Yi turned sideways and looked at Fu You. His eyes were full of murderous intent. The black light that penetrated the Leng Li cultivator smashed into the space and turned around.

boom.

With the momentum of falling, the black light was faster and more urgent. Before the sonic boom sounded, it was already in front of Fuyou.

"What?"

Fuyou was shocked.

Fast, too fast.

Han Yi recovered too quickly from the battle of souls, and his speed was too fast. He dodged his own blood sword, and then the black broken sword came like lightning in an instant.

All this happened in just a blink of an eye, not even a snap of the fingers.

The opponent seemed to have expected that he would attack with his sword.

Fu You was greatly shocked, but he did not turn around and run away. Instead, he made a hand seal, and a gray light spread throughout his body from the silver ring he wore on his finger.

boom.

The black sword light hit the gray light shield, and Fu You, who had activated the special defensive weapon, was knocked straight into the mountain forest by a huge force. He disappeared without a trace, and his life and death were unknown.

Talk about it.

When Han Yi draws his sword, he automatically becomes the target of public criticism.

Then the monk Leng Li sacrificed the five-color fan, black light penetrated, and the heavenly secret arrow was launched, but failed to penetrate the wind and fire magic shield. The black light fell and penetrated the monk Leng Li.

Then to the battle between gods and souls.

In the blink of an eye, there was another blood sword attack, and Han Yi struck back with a sword, leaving Fu You unaware of his life or death.

This series of actions only took place within the span of two fingertips.

quick.

Too fast.

It was so fast that even the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators present were so incredible that they almost didn't react.

Everyone was shocked.

Even Sun Pangquan, the ninth generation of Daqian, looked fearful and stared at Han Yi with jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

Shen Yuan, who was carrying the black giant sword, sighed inwardly.

The gap was so big that he had no interest in doing anything.

And in mid-air.

The black light returned and landed in front of Han Yi, whose Qingping Sword was already in the air.

Han Yi looked calmly at the people around him.

In mid-air.

Xie Jingshan held the battle flag in his hand, with a mysterious aura floating around, but he held it tighter and tighter. His face was extremely solemn when he met Han Yi's glance.

Among the other monks, some changed their shapes and moved slightly away, while others held magic weapons in their hands and remained hidden. However, no matter who it was, they all looked fearful when they met Han Yi's eyes and did not move.

Beside the mountains and forests.

Pang Quan was gloomy, Shen Yuan was regretful, and Ding Jiansheng was eager to fight.

As soon as he stepped out of the forest, he saw Han Yi killing one person and injuring another with a sword. The female cultivator was holding a halberd. Her eyes were wildly shaking, the halberd was lying across her body, and she was extremely vigilant.

Han Yi looked back.

Then, the black light appeared again.

This time, no one could stop him.

The black light climbed far away and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

Peng.

The Linggui Jade, which was as tall as a person, exploded instantly and scattered in all directions.

In its core, there was a huge piece of Linggui Jade, which was the size of two heads. It was taken into Han Yi's hand and stored in the storage bag. This piece of Linggui Jade, in terms of volume, was roughly equivalent to a whole piece of Linggui Jade. One-fifth of jade.

Then, he turned around and took a look at the many foundation building stages present. With a sway, he stepped into the forest again.

After he stepped into the forest, the monks recovered from the shock. Without pausing for a moment, they rushed madly towards the scattered Linggui Jade fragments and began to fight for the remaining four-fifths of the Linggui Jade. .

After entering the forest, Han Yi naturally didn't want to completely occupy the huge piece of Linggui Jade.

However, being so greedy, even if he is frightened by the power of his sword, will cause public anger. Then it will no longer be a problem between one and two people. When everyone swarms, even him, there is absolutely only one way to die, and it is a fluke. Under this, you can still escape.

But it's only one-fifth, which is what you should get after showing your strength.

This share can be said to be less.

The rules in the world of cultivating immortals are actually very simple. The one with the big fist makes the rules. Among the monks around the giant Ling Guiyu, he has the biggest fist, so he will naturally set the rules.

After Han Yi entered the mountains and forests again, he continued to look for Ling Guiyu.

However, this time no large pieces of Linggui Jade appeared, and he only found two pieces of Linggui Jade as big as his fingers.

Then, I just felt my whole body sinking and I couldn't move. The light and shadow in front of my eyes changed, and the world had changed again.

A strong coercion fell on him, which frightened him and also made him aware of where he was.

Daqianxian Palace.

Back again.

Han Yi felt a shiver in his heart. Here, he was knocked back to the lowest level again. He could not walk sideways like he did in Yuque Baoguitian.

His thoughts changed and his mind converged. Han Yi put all the swords into the storage bag and stood by his side.

Around him, the other monks stood far away.

A gentle voice came from the front, it was the Daqian official monk who had announced the start of the seventh celebration.

"Okay, the seventh celebration is over, you can go back."

The Daqian official monk waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.

Before Han Yi left, he looked at Han Yi and asked gently: "What is your name? Which sect do you belong to?"

Han Yi paused, and others also looked at him.

Han Yi replied without blinking or heartbeat: "Sir, my disciple is called Han Yi, and the sect is Tianyi Sect."

Han Yi's voice was not so quiet that it could be heard by the surrounding monks who were just about to disperse.

"Han Yi, this is a good name."

"Okay, Tianyi Sect, Tianyi...huh?"

The gentle voice obviously paused, as if choked, and then squeezed out another sentence.

"Yes, let's go."

Han Yi bowed, saluted, then turned and walked away.

The other monks who came out of the cave wrote down this name.

"Han Yi, the Heavenly Will Sect."

Only Shen Yuan of Taixu Sect, Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen, both of Xuan Dan Sect, showed doubts.

Han Yi quietly retreated, but a look full of resentment fell on him, stopping him in his tracks.

He looked over and met Fu You's bloody eyes.

Han Yi looked back.

This person was not very hostile to him, and Han Yi could probably guess the reason. In Chaozhen Taixu Heaven, he and Fuyou competed for the Yujing Taixu Order. In the end, he won with one move, and Fuyou naturally held a grudge.

This time, I hit him hard again, and my resentment deepened.

However, Han Yi is not afraid and will kill him next time he encounters him.

then.

He no longer paid attention to Fu You and walked to the back. However, he saw that Taoist Tianxin who was sitting in the last banquet seat had disappeared without knowing it.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he naturally turned around and followed Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen back to the monks of Xuan Dan Sect.

"Junior Brother Han, aren't you at Xuanxue Peak? Why are you here? How can you say you are a monk from the Tianyi Sect?"

Cui Xingchen asked in a low voice, but was stopped by Han Yi. He nodded knowingly and didn't mention it again.

In the Daqian Immortal Palace, Han Yi was worried about being overheard even if he whispered. Those great masters at the stage of transformation into gods, the True Monarch of the Nascent Soul, even their divine consciousness transmissions might be overheard, let alone whispers. .

Cui Xingchen turned to Han Yi.

"By the way, how much Linggui Jade did Junior Brother Han get? Elder Qin said that a fist-sized Linggui Jade is worth a Foundation Establishment Pill. Unfortunately, I almost got one, but someone snatched it away. Chi Xiao The monks of the Sword Sect are so hateful." Cui Xingchen muttered a few words.

Jiang Bo, on the other hand, had a joyful expression on his face: "Junior Brother Cui, when we enter the Jade Palace, Elder Qin doesn't expect us to obtain the spiritual jade. Instead, he wants us to save our lives first."

"The foundations of those holy places, the three major sects, and the old Nascent Soul Sect are not comparable to those of the Xuandan Sect."

"However, senior brother, I was lucky. I got one and it hasn't been taken away yet."

Han Yi was silent.

Because there are nearly sixty pieces of Linggui jade scattered in his storage bag, not to mention the piece of Linggui jade that is as big as two heads.

That huge piece of Linggui Jade can already be called a rare treasure.

Of course he won't take it out, and he has made up his mind that when he returns to Xuandan Sect this time, he will not be able to come out. He will refine Linggui Jade first and improve his realm first.

Next.

The eighth celebration begins, this time for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

This banquet lasted for seven days and seven nights. However, where the Daqian Immortal Courtyard is located, one of the six departments of the Daqian Palace, the Tiangong Department, has a Tiangong creation that can make the entire Immortal Courtyard look the same as daytime at night. No difference.

More than a dozen celebrations were held, and in the end, the Duke of Daqian Ding and a Taoist monarch from Yujing Mountain discussed Taoism in the Immortal Palace, with flowers falling from the sky and spiritual energy stirring the souls.

Even if he didn't understand, Han Yi felt that his whole body had undergone a special baptism.

Seven days later.

After the celebration, Han Yi followed everyone back to the collapsed courtyard of the Xuan Dan Sect, only to realize that the courtyards of the Tianyi Sect and the courtyards of the Xuandan Sect were actually next to each other. If it hadn't been for the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation of Taoist Tianxin, he would have been with him long ago. Everyone from the Xuan Dan Sect gathered.

Qin Wuxian appeared again, dismissed everyone, and only after leaving Han Yi behind did he learn from Han Yi what happened to him.

However, Han Yi did not go into detail about his two fights with Lu Zhi and Yuan Changtian. Instead, he briefly mentioned that he was hunted down and then happened to meet Master Tianxin and was taken on an immortal boat and brought to the immortal capital.

And when he heard that Xuan Dan Sect’s Immortal Boat was attacked and killed by Blood God Sect, Qin Wuxian’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Speaking of which, Qin Wuxian took everyone from the Xuan Dan Sect to leave the mountain gate and rushed to the Daqian Immortal Capital earlier than the time when Han Yi was attacked. He didn't know that the eight foundation-building stages of the Xuan Dan Sect and the more than 60 The inner disciples were attacked.

"Hmph, the remnants of the Blood God Sect are hiding quite well."

"A year and a half ago, Sect Leader Yuan went out to hunt down the remnants of the Blood God Sect and the Tianhun Sect's Feng Wusheng. However, after wandering around Shuzhou, he only killed a few foundation-building monks who showed their flaws."

"I didn't expect that there are still more than a dozen remnants of the Blood God from the Foundation Establishment Stage, entrenched in Nanyang County."

"No, not necessarily. The remnants of the Blood God Sect who attacked and killed you may have escaped from Daqian and then returned. This can explain it."

"It seems that after returning this time, I still need to take action to kill the remaining scoundrels of these two sects."

After Qin Wuxian finished speaking, he restrained his murderous intent, looked at Han Yi, and frowned slightly.

"Taoist Tianxin is actually targeting you. There must be a reason for this. Han Yi, you need to be careful."

"Zhenjun cultivators are not good at it. It is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"That's all, you follow us this time. After you return to the sect, even if you are the True Monarch of Yuanying, you still dare to go to the Xuandan Sect and force you to be a disciple."

Han Yi nodded crazily, that was what he was thinking, and Elder Qin spoke his mind.

"You should rest first. As long as I am here, even if Master Tianxin comes in person, he will never take you away from me."

"According to the arrangement, the birthday rewards will come out in three days. However, those rewards are generally given to the descendants of the Daqian Emperor, the three major princes, the two holy places and the disciples of the three major sects. They have little to do with us."

"In three days, we will set off to return to our clan. Even if it is Zhenjun, it is impossible to stop us accurately."

Qin Wuxian added.

Han Yi nodded again, with an expression of escape.

Along the way, he was really worried, especially after hearing about the "great achievements" of Taoist Tianxin's two disciples. He speculated that Taoist Tianxin had offended the three great princes of Daqian and made countless enemies, and he was eager to do so. Escape from its clutches immediately.

Being able to follow the Xuan Dan Sect and return to the right track of cultivating immortality is naturally what he desperately hopes for.

Three days later.

A list of Daqian rewards was passed to many sect monks participating in this birthday ceremony through the Immortal Rites Department, one of the six departments of Daqian.

in.

There was a monk who attracted everyone's attention because of the sect he belonged to.

Emperor Daqian gave Han Yi of the Tianyi Sect a magic weapon, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and the post of Inspector of the Fourth Order of the Ministry of Punishment.