I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

This is the death disaster of Xuan Dan.

Not counting Huo Ming, four of the original nine supreme elders of Xuan Dan Sect have fallen, Fu Canghai, Fu Xuanxu, Su Changkong, and Jiang Zhan.

Su Changkong was killed in Hanyang Mountain in Taibai County, Jiang Zhan died in battle a few months ago, and this time the Xuandan Sect survived in death, causing Fu Canghai and Fu Xuanxu to die in battle.

When Han Yi heard the gathering news, he fell silent.

This is the world of immortality, the cruel world of immortality.

Among the Supreme Elders who died in the battle, he had the closest relationship with Fu Canghai. When he met Gu Zhijing outside Nanhuai City, it was Fu Canghai who took action. After that, Fu Canghai also gave her away. A set of daggers, Tiandu daggers.

Han Yi has the closest relationship with Kowloon shops.

Unexpectedly, Fu Canghai also died in this disaster.

Han Yi's heart was cast by a shadow.

Even the Golden Core Stage cultivators have lost nearly half, not to mention the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.

"Junior Brother Han, how are your injuries?"

A voice pulled Han Yi out of his chaotic thoughts. Han Yi looked up and saw that it was An Xin.

This senior brother who was second on the Earth Ranking of Qinglong Peak in the past had completed the foundation building after returning from the Cave Heaven Trial and became the elder of Qinglong Peak.

In today's fight, Han Yi saw that he was in trouble and wanted to help, but was targeted by Tianhun Sect Yu Ming. However, an elder who was free later joined An Xin's battle group and joined forces with An Xin to defeat him. Enemies killed.

"It doesn't matter, the injury to the soul can only be healed slowly."

At this time, Shen Ping also walked out, and An Xin and Han Yi both called 'Senior Brother Shen. ’.

Shen Ping nodded and said to Han Yi: "The wounds of the soul cannot be healed overnight. Han Yi, you go back to the courtyard first. If there is a mission call, I will call you."

Han Yi nodded, turned around and left no longer.

After he left, An Xin opened her mouth, but the words came to her lips, but she didn't say them out.

Shen Ping seemed to know what he wanted to say. He paused and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother An, the sect is in crisis now. Everyone, whether they are in the Golden Core stage, the ordinary Foundation Establishment stage, or the monks who have just broken through the so-called Foundation Establishment stage. , they all need to contribute to the sect, this is inevitable."

"Presumably, Junior Brother Han can also understand."

"You also go back to the courtyard first. I'll call you if anything happens."

After saying that, he turned and left.

An Xin sighed and left helplessly.

On the other side, Han Yi, who walked out of the Qinglong Palace, raised his head and saw a brilliant spiritual light changing. That was the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation. This fourth-level formation was now fully operational. To enter or leave the sect, one needed to have Elder's permission.

Then, he no longer hesitated and left quickly.

After returning to the courtyard and activating the dual formation, Han Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he have something on his mind and sink his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the consciousness sea space, the soul sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. Thanks to the previous consumption of the soul pill, the pain in Han Yi's soul was no longer so strong.

He looked at the gray-white air ball floating not far away. It was left behind after killing Mo Wen's soul with the nine-handled soul sword. Han Yi made a light move, and the gray-white air ball was swept away by him. Swallowed into body.

The next moment, he seemed to be watching a movie that spanned decades. The protagonist of the movie was Mo Wen.

After a while, Han Yi completely destroyed Mo Wen's memory, and after absorbing the information about the Blood God Sect, the knowledge and experience of cultivating immortals, he discarded all the dregs and perverted interest in killing.

This is not seizing the body, but absorbing the energy of the soul fragments, and reading the memories hidden in the soul fragments. It is similar to the soul search technique. However, in the sea of ​​consciousness space, this kind of absorbing the memory of the soul fragments is the instinct of the soul.

in turn.

If Han Yi's soul is destroyed by Mo Wen's soul, then Mo Wen's soul will devour Han Yi's soul, digest Han Yi's memory, and then sit in the consciousness sea space.

Then by constantly devouring the chaotic energy around the consciousness sea space, and gradually blending it in, it can replace it, making this physical body, including the consciousness sea space, mistakenly think that Mo Wen's soul is the master.

In this way, it is seizing the body.

After digesting Mo Wen's memory, Han Yi opened his eyes and felt a sense of sadness.

"The Blood God Sect, Tianhun Sect, including some casual cultivators and immortal cultivating families who came here after hearing the news. This time, the Xuandan Sect will not be spared."

In Mo Wen's memory, the number of monks stationed in the first five immortal cities was less than half of the number that besieged Xuandan Sect this time, and among them, the masters of two sects were not present.

in memory.

After seven days, all the monks will gather together and launch an attack on Xuan Dan Sect.

Among them, there are fourteen Jindan monks. Of course, according to the information Han Yi has, three of them have been killed by the Xuandan Sect in today's battle. However, the Xuandan Sect also sacrificed two supreme elders. Death, one seriously injured and one slightly injured are a huge price to pay.

In other words, after seven days, eleven Jindan stagers will attack and kill Shangshanmen. After these eleven Jindanzhenren, there will be nearly 170 Foundation-building stagers and countless Qi-training stagers, who will come like a tide. Xuan Dan Sect was destroyed and reduced to rubble.

If there is no miracle, Xuan Dan Sect will be dead.

Han Yi was confused, stood up, walked out of the quiet room, walked out of the courtyard, and walked to Qinglong Cliff.

He has forgotten how long it has been since he came to Qinglong Cliff. When he just broke through the seventh level of Qi training and moved to Qinglong Peak, he still liked Qinglong Cliff very much.

He looked steadily ahead. The sea of ​​clouds was no longer gentle. It was torn apart by the formation. The aura flickered, containing a fatal crisis.

"The path to immortality is long, but I can walk it alone."

At this moment, Han Yidao's heart was clear and bright as a mirror.

He turned around and left Qinglong Cliff, arrived at Qinglong Palace, found Shen Ping, and told Mo Wen the memory of attacking the mountain in seven days, and Shen Ping nodded.

"Junior Brother Han, we already knew this news half a month ago."

"The Tianhun Sect released this news in order to cause panic among our disciples and weaken our willingness to resist."

"However, this is destined to be wishful thinking. All the disciples of our Xuan Dan Sect, united as one, will die together with our sect."

Shen Ping's face glowed, Han Yi was slightly startled, and silently exited the Qinglong Palace.

After a while.

He returned to the courtyard, sorted out the magic weapons in his storage bag, and then suddenly thought of something, and took out a black token from a hidden corner of the quiet room.

There are two sides of the token. One side says 'Sui' and the other side says 'Zhu'. This token is a key. It is the key to the mysterious place in the Luo family's spiritual field in Daofu City. If you want to escape, Of course this key cannot be pulled off.

That's right, Han Yi has already prepared for his escape after the Shan Po Sect is destroyed.

The Taoist heart is like a mirror, illuminating his path to immortality.

After putting away his things, Han Yi returned to the quiet room and continued to practice the Nine Layers of Soul Tower.

It is a pity that Yu Ming of the Tianhun Sect was completely reduced to the Five Decline Qi by his own soul skills. He could only use the Chaos Qi to obliterate him. Even a trace of his memory could not be glimpsed. Otherwise, those soul skills would still be very fragrant. of.

In the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, Han Yi was sitting cross-legged, with an illusory soul tower appearing above his head. The soul tower was the highest, continuously attracting the gray and white chaotic energy at the top of the sea of ​​consciousness, turning it into soul energy, and pouring it into the soul.

This is Han Yi's soul cultivation method after the Nine Layer Soul Tower and Han Yi's soul are integrated into one.

Three days later, his soul had recovered 90%.

Five days later, Han Yi's soul had completely recovered.

For others, the recovery of the soul is extremely difficult, but Han Yi is different. His sea of ​​consciousness has expanded eighty-eight times. These expanded spaces contain the energy of chaos. Through the nine-layer soul tower, he can These chaotic energies are quickly transformed into divine soul energy.

For him, the divine soul is the soul tower, so its introduction is naturally no problem.

Six days later, Han Yi was well prepared early in the morning. He walked out of the courtyard, went down to Qinglong Palace, and arrived at Xiaolingxu Peak. He found that Zheng Hai was not in the courtyard. He asked the newly resigned peak master of Xiaolingxu Peak, and all he knew was that Zheng Hai was not in the courtyard. Zheng Hai had already come down from the mountain less than half a month ago. Like other inner and outer disciples, he took up the mission and ran around Nanyang County, killing the enemy. As for whether he was alive or dead, no one knew.

Han Yi was silent for a moment, then stood up with his sword and returned to Qinglong Peak. After thinking about it, he didn't go to find anyone else.

In the Xuandan Sect, he did not have many acquaintances due to his years of hard training and seclusion. Zheng Hai went down the mountain, and presumably others also came down. Even if he did not go down, it would be useless to find them now. Going down the mountain at this time would be courting death. Only after the mountain gate can no longer hold on and is breached can we escape.

After walking into the Qinglong Palace and entering the place belonging to the elders, Han Yi walked to a certain position in the courtyard and realized that there was no quiet room courtyard for him yet.

Generally speaking, elders who are promoted from the inner disciples of Qinglong Peak will be assigned to Qinglong Peak.

The new elder has an exclusive cultivation quiet room in the Qinglong Palace, with a small courtyard attached behind the quiet room. After all, the Qinglong Palace is the core of the fourth-order spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy in each elder's quiet room is of the highest concentration. Extremely high, this is one of the benefits that elders can enjoy.

However, Han Yi had only been promoted to the foundation building stage not long ago, and as soon as he came out of seclusion, he encountered the ringing of nine bells. Xuan Dan Sect was facing disaster, and Qinglong Palace did not even have time to prepare a corresponding room for him.

Just when Han Yi turned around and was about to leave, a voice came into his ears.

"Junior Brother Han."

Han Yi paused, turned around, walked a dozen steps forward, opened a door, and stepped into a quiet room.

In the quiet room, Bai Wanqing sat cross-legged on a futon, wearing a mysterious robe, her face was stunning, her silver bun was no longer in her hair, her black hair was hanging down and scattered around her shoulders, giving her a unique style.

"Senior sister Bai..."

Han Yi originally wanted to call him Elder Bai, but then he remembered that Gu Yu said that after being promoted to the foundation building stage, he can be called senior brother and senior sister.

Bai Wanqing's face was slightly pale, but her eyes were as bright as stars and she looked at Han Yi with a smile on her lips.

"Junior Brother Han is not weak. When he met a monk from the Tianhun Sect, even Gu Yu was severely injured and fell into a coma. But Junior Brother Han could survive. I really didn't expect him."

Han Yi shook his head slightly: "It's just a fluke."

Yes, in the battle with Yu Ming, if Yu Ming did not pull all the chips into Han Yi's consciousness sea space, but used ordinary magic to slowly figure it out, Han Yi would not be able to kill him so quickly. The possibility of failure is not impossible.

On the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly, especially when encountering monks with a higher level than himself. Han Yi did not feel complacent, but instead learned from it.

Only someone as cunning as the old monk he faced at the beginning, capable of careful attacks, real escapes, and fake self-destructions would be able to live longer.

The old monk really taught him a lesson.

"Senior Sister Bai, tomorrow the Heavenly Soul Sect and the Blood God Sect will attack the mountain together. At that time, Senior Sister Bai must be careful. If something cannot be done, you might as well retreat down the mountain."

Han Yi thought about it for a while, but still expressed his truest thoughts.

Bai Wanqing is Luo Yunzhou's master. When he was trapped in the mysterious place of the Luo family's spiritual field, it was Bai Wanqing who spoke out and preserved his courtyard.

This is considered a favor.

Han Yi should remind her both emotionally and rationally.

Bai Wanqing frowned, and then a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Junior Brother Han, you have just established the foundation not long ago. There is one thing that you probably don't know."

"Before the nine bells rang, the sect actually held a meeting of elders that was above the foundation-building stage. At the meeting, there were two voices. One was to resist to the end and fight to the death."

"The other option is to temporarily abandon Xuandan Mountain Gate and move away, either to Qianzhou, to Daqin, or to Dayong. If this is not possible, you can go to Southern Xinjiang, Beimang, and the East China Sea."

"In that meeting, Xuandan Peak was closed and the sect master did not appear. Master Fu summoned many elders and held it in Qinglong Palace."

"In the final vote, 70% of the people fought to the death and only 30% moved away."

"That's why we launched the next attack on the five fairy cities, trying to break through the siege and find a way out."

"However, as you can see, Master Fu and Master Fu were killed in this operation, and about 30% of the other foundation-building stages were also killed."

"Although it also killed many of the opponent's golden elixir foundations, it did not let them retreat in spite of the difficulties."

"This fight has entered a fever pitch, and both sides are unable to retreat."

"but."

Having said this, Bai Wanqing paused.

"However, at the meeting, we also reached an agreement. Before the mountain gate is breached, we will fight to the death and flee after the mountain gate is breached."

"We even made an appointment to gather at eight places after coming down the mountain, and then go to Da Qin together to reestablish the Xuan Dan Sect in the Da Qin Immortal Kingdom."

When Bai Wanqing said this, she looked up at Han Yi again.

Han Yi suddenly realized.

This is reasonable. Not everyone dares to die with the sect like Gu Yu and Shen Ping.

Between life and death, there is great terror. This sentence is useful for mortals, and it is equally applicable to monks.

If it is really a situation where death is inevitable, I believe that there will still be very few monks who can insist on dying.

Han Yi thought of Shen Ping's words, and it seemed that Shen Ping was one of the people who insisted on fighting to the death.

He nodded to show that he understood.

"Finally, Junior Brother Han, you need to remember that the monks from Qinglong Peak have agreed to meet at Fengyan City in Qianzhou."

Bai Wanqing's meaning is also very obvious. She actually has no confidence in Xuandan Sect. At this time, she is just waiting for the final moment of decisive battle.

The two chatted for a while, mainly Han Yi asked and Bai Wanqing answered.

"Junior Brother Han, speaking of it, you are at a disadvantage. You have just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and you have to immediately join the fight in the Foundation Establishment Stage. You are facing monks who are stronger than you."

"For this, the sect really owes you."

"However, the sect is in crisis, and we can no longer spare the manpower to do anything for you. Tomorrow..., that's all, please take care of yourself."

Bai Wanqing's mood was a little low.

Han Yi stopped interrupting, nodded solemnly, exited the room, walked out of Qinglong Palace, and returned to the courtyard.

After receiving this news from Bai Wanqing, the last stone in Han Yi's heart has fallen to the ground. He no longer worries and waits for tomorrow to come.

Worry about his own immortal path, even if he has already established a foundation, he still feels uneasy.

Sleepless night.

The next day.

At noon.

Outside the Xuandan Sect's mountain gate, fifteen monks were standing somewhere in the void.

At the front, stood three monks.

If Yuan Shun were here, he would be able to identify who these three monks are.

The current leader of the Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng, has the eighth level of golden elixir.

The current leader of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan, is at the ninth level of the Golden Core.

One of the seven most powerful immortal cultivating families in Shuzhou, making talismans is the family inheritance. The head of the Shou family, Shou Rong, is at the eighth level of Jindan.

"Fellow Taoist Shou, please come. As agreed, we have annihilated the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation and defeated the Xuandan Sect. Half of the sect's ancient books will be chosen by the Ren Shou family, and 10% of the sect's secret treasury will be yours."

Jiang Yichuan stood with his hands behind his back, a bloody sword on his back, his face was calm, but there was a certain emotion suppressed in his eyes. Once this emotion broke out, the world would collapse.

Shou Rong, the head of the Shou family, is an old man in his sixties. He has white eyebrows and a long beard. He is full of fairy spirit. Hearing this, he nodded and took out several jade boxes from his sleeves. The jade boxes were suspended in front of him.

His eyes hurt, but he also knew that there was no turning back now. According to the agreement, the Shou family only produced spiritual talismans. After breaking the formation, the Shou family could get the classics and secret treasury without the need for any action.

He doesn't care about the secret library, he cares about the classics of Xuandan Sect.

For the Shou family, due to some reasons, the production of talismans has reached a bottleneck and is subject to greater constraints. Therefore, practicing alchemy at the same time is a way out. As for whether this path is feasible, you will only know after trying it.

Shou Rong opened the jade box. In the jade box, there were two dark black talismans and one purple talisman. He took out a dark black talisman, pinched the talisman lightly, activated the mana, and the talisman rose into the air and was directly attached to the Zhoutian Xuangang Formation. .

then.

Then a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck the Xuan Dan Sect's sect-protecting formation.

Zhoutian Xuangang Formation shook for a while.

In the Xuandan Sect, hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones in the core formation on the nine inner peaks were shocked and shattered on the spot.

However, in the core formation, there was already a deacon on duty. When he saw the spirit stone shattered, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately embedded the spare spirit stone into the formation.

However, the terrifying thunder in the sky above Xuan Dan Sect also fell into everyone's heart, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"This, this is the third-level spiritual talisman, the Nine Spirits Meteor Immortal Talisman."

"After all, it's here."

"After more than twenty years of worrying, today I can finally have a good fight."

"You are the only one who is dead, so why should you be afraid?"

There were nine inner peaks and more than a hundred outer peaks. Countless monks stood up with a bang. Above the foundation stage, even their royal weapons soared into the air and shook their heads.

Fighting spirit, determination, killing intent, anger, despair, helplessness, regret, timidity, confusion...

Countless emotions emanated from the entire Xuandan Sect, and this emotion was as strong as substance.

Han Yi stood up with his sword, his eyes flashing.

For him, the outcome of today's battle has been decided. What he has to do is to break through, break through, and break out again while the mountain gate is breached.

After listening to Bai Wanqing's words, he no longer felt any psychological burden.

Just as everyone was startled, another bolt of thunder struck down and hit Zhoutian Xuangang Formation.

Han Yi was horrified. The aura of destruction contained in this thunder was the same as the one just now. It was a third-level spiritual talisman, the Nine Yuan Meteor Immortal Talisman. The Tianhun Sect was so willing to do so. These were two third-level spiritual talismans, and the third-level spiritual talisman was , enough to deal with Golden Core Stage monks.

Not finished yet.

A stronger purple thunder then fell on the protective sect formation with flashing spiritual light. This thunder was huge and terrifying, about ten times more powerful than the previous two.

Fourth level spiritual talisman, Taiqing Purple Thunder Talisman.

Click.

In an instant, the unknown sound of spiritual stones breaking could be heard everywhere inside and outside the Xuandan Sect, even within the Xuandan Peak. Then, the sound of breaking began to spread to the center of the formation.

In Xuandan Peak, countless formation holes that penetrated deep into the ground were damaged one after another.

Outside Xuandan Peak, the nine-colored brilliance that filled the sky was instantly extinguished.

The fourth-level formation, Zhoutian Xuangang Formation, is broken!

same moment.

Outside the Xuandan Sect, many golden elixir and foundation-building monks who were hidden in the void appeared and swarmed in. Although there were only more than a hundred people in total, the aura exuded by these people made everyone in the Xuandan Sect There is a feeling of impending disaster.

Death is coming.