I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Beyond the forest is a narrow, deserted field.

After the abandoned fields, there are ups and downs of low hills. Near the hills, there are several mortal villages. Going further, there is a town. After the town, separated by twenty miles of plains, is A huge fairy city.

Fairy City, White Crane City.

However, it would take at least a moment to reach the fairy city from the edge of the mountain forest, across the abandoned farmland, over the hills, around the town.

When Han Yi killed Han Xuxiao with one sword, there was no joy in his heart.

For him now, the Son of Blood God, Han Xuxiao, who gave him great coercion and psychological pressure when he was training at the seventh level, is no longer a threat.

In fact, he is only worthy of one sword strike.

Before the death crisis, he didn't even have time to sigh.

At the last moment after crossing the abandoned farmland and escaping into the low hills, Han Yi saw a figure leaping out of the forest from the corner of his eye, rising into the air and chasing after him.

"A monk from the Blood God Sect." Han Yi's heart sank.

After seeing Han Xuxiao's miserable situation, he still dared to pursue him without hesitation. The person who came must think that he was much stronger than Han Xuxiao, and was most likely in the middle or even late stage of foundation building.

A strong sense of crisis kept lingering in Han Yi's heart. Even this kind of crisis made him feel cold and cold all over his body. The magic power in the spiritual sea was surging, the waves were turbulent, and the soul in the consciousness sea space was solemn.

If the person who comes is in the middle stage of foundation building, with the burst of the spiritual sea, the secret technique of the soul, the black light of the broken sword, and other top-quality magic weapons, there is still a chance to give it a try.

If the visitor is in the late stage of foundation building, Han Yi can see no other hope except the secret technique of the soul and the third-level talisman given by Yuan Shun.

However, that magic talisman is a life-saving talisman at the bottom of the box, and will never be used until the last moment.

He gritted his teeth, and every moment, more than a dozen thoughts came to his mind, how to fight and how to escape.

brush.

In just three short breaths, he was wielding his sword, flying over the hills at low altitude, and saw the mortal villages.

Han Yi ignored the first two villages. When it came to the third village, which was also relatively close to the edge of the hill, Han Yi directly escaped into it, found a cellar, and silently got into it, holding the black light broken sword in his hand. .

Then, the Turtle Breathing Technique reached its peak. In just three breaths, it turned into a piece of rotten wood. His heartbeat almost stopped. If he hadn't seen it in person, he would never have been able to detect Han Yi's aura.

Hide.

This is the most direct way to survive after Han Yi reacts.

At this moment, Han Yi felt very regretful. Over the years, he had not paid much attention to Turtle Breathing, a spell that concealed aura.

Only the [Proficient Turtle Breath Technique] is definitely usable when facing monks of the same level, but it is not necessarily true when facing monks at a higher level than yourself.

Han Yi didn't know whether this technique could be hidden from monks in the middle or late stages of foundation building.

However, this is always an opportunity. Every opportunity is a possibility of survival. He is not willing to miss it.

However, after ten breaths.

Han Yi's eyes suddenly opened and shot up to the sky because he knew that he had been exposed.

When he just escaped from the cellar, a strange red flame fell on the cellar, and the entire cellar immediately burned, and finally collapsed three meters deep.

Then, the spreading fire condensed into a cluster of flames. The flames flew up and were held in the palm of a monk.

"Hey, I'm quite alert."

Ten meters above the ground, a monk's sword was hanging in the air. In his hand, flames gathered and turned into a seven-petal fire lotus. The fire lotus was deep red, sometimes condensing into a lotus, and sometimes burning like fire.

This fire lotus gave Han Yi a more dangerous feeling than when he faced Mo Wen's blood knife.

This is a top-notch magic weapon.

The pale golden light spread from Han Yi's eyes to his eyelids, almost overflowing, and dissipated in an instant.

In Han Yi's eyes, the aura of the monk in front of him was about three times stronger than his own, and stronger than that of Bai Wanqing who had entered the middle stage of foundation building.

This is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Under the Qi Watching Technique, his breath was captured by Han Yi.

In addition, Han Yi was actually no stranger to the monk who appeared, and using the Qi Watching Technique was just to confirm his realm again.

This person's name is Lu Zhi.

A year ago, after Han Yi was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he obtained a series of information about the Blood God Sect from the sect, including a lot of information about the Foundation Establishment Stage and even the Golden Core Stage.

Lu Zhi was promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment ten years ago. Among the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he is also average. He has three top-quality magic weapons, two sword weapons and one lotus-shaped magic weapon.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, and being victorious in every battle, Han Yi will naturally not ignore this most basic preparation.

After confirming who the visitor was and confirming his realm again, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

In the middle stage of foundation building, he believed that he was capable of fighting.

Thinking of this, Han Yi took action first. If he could kill him, he would still have time to escape into the fairy city and get shelter. If he couldn't kill him, he would lose the possibility of chasing him, severely injure him, or let him know that he couldn't chew it. Own.

No matter which one it is, you need to do it once before talking about it.

As soon as he made a move, Han Yi went all out. Now, if he held back any longer, he would be seeking death.

There was a flash of black light, and the broken sword was like a shuttle, already approaching Lu Zhi ten meters away.

Lu Zhi sneered, and the lotus-shaped magic weapon in his hand flew into the air and turned into flames all over the sky. The flames gathered into a lotus, and the lotus expanded and hit the broken sword.

The strange thing is that the broken sword was not knocked away and the fire lotus was not shattered.

Instead, the swollen lotus directly wrapped the broken sword, and then quickly fell to the ground, creating a three-meter-wide pit. The strange fire lotus and black-light broken sword were embedded more than one meter deep in the ground.

Han Yi's expression changed. After the black light of the broken sword was enveloped by the flames emanating from the fire lotus, his consciousness felt a burning sensation, just like a burnt thread, directly cutting off the connection. The connection between Broken Sword and Black Light.

With his spiritual consciousness gushing out, he was about to dive into the fire lotus again, but as soon as he got close to the fire lotus, he felt a burning pain, which suddenly rebounded, as if he were a mortal, putting his arm on the burning candle. Same as above, the body instinctively retracts the arm.

This Fire Lotus actually directly destroyed his strongest method.

"This is the method to kill Han Xuxiao. It is really not weak. The moment it was launched, even I was frightened."

"However, my fire lotus is a special magic weapon. It is more than enough to trap your broken sword."

Lu Zhi sneered and looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi's face changed slightly, but he did not give up.

The figure quickly landed on the ground, and then the Qingping Sword quickly swept out and climbed into the air. The green and black sword light was not as good as the black light of the Broken Sword, but it was already one of his strongest means.

At the same time, Han Yi waved his hand, and the second sword flew into the air.

Qingquan sword.

However, the Qingquan Sword at this moment has a huge crack, extending from the tip to the hilt, almost splitting this top-quality sword produced by Wan Xinghai into two.

Han Yi's eyes were sharp and fierce.

He did not expect to hit Lu Zhi with this Qingquan Sword, but if he directly detonated this top-quality sword, it should have some effect.

Moreover, in terms of spiritual consciousness, he is definitely stronger than Lu Zhi. The key to this battle is to rely on a powerful divine soul.

Of course, it is not that the soul leaves the body, directly escapes into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and uses soul magic to destroy the opponent's soul, but relies on the soul to be stronger than the opponent and uses magic weapons to kill the opponent.

Because if the soul directly escapes into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a fatal problem in doing so, that is, once one's soul escapes, the other party will directly destroy his body in the midst of lightning and flint, and then one can only seize the body.

Once he seizes the body, everything he has done in the early stage will be ruined. Han Yi will never seize the body unless it is absolutely necessary.

He also has other means, as well as third-level spiritual talismans.

If in the end, all methods fail, the body is destroyed, and there is no other choice, he will choose to escape into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, destroy the opponent's soul, and then seize the body.

Qingping's sword jumped high and collided with a gray-white dagger issued by the opponent.

boom!

The void trembled for a while, as if a huge stone suddenly fell on a calm horizontal surface, causing many ripples, and the ripples spread around.

The Qingping Sword flew back, and the gray-white dagger also returned to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi's face changed slightly. The gray-white dagger in front of him was no lower than the Fire Lotus. It was also the top-notch magical weapon. However, such a magical weapon actually collided head-on. It only collided with the opponent's sword. The green and black swords are equally matched.

That sword is definitely not weaker than my own sword in terms of grade.

Maybe it's even a half-step magic weapon?

Lu Zhi's eyes flashed with greed.

After this ambush, the Blood God Sect monks who were still in Daqian united and planned for a year before launching a sudden attack. The plan was to finish this wave and then leave for Dayong to rebuild the Blood God Sect in Dayong.

Everyone here has different purposes. Some people simply want to avenge the sect, but for him, revenge is one aspect, and more importantly, he wants to make a fortune.

As for traveling to Dayong and rebuilding the Blood God Sect, he has no interest in it. Once he has finished making money, he will leave to the Qin Dynasty and rely on the resources in his hands to cultivate to the golden elixir stage before planning anything else.

In short, this time, he mainly wanted to make money.

Right now.

Another sound broke through the air, and the silver-white sword energy followed the falling Qingping Sword, rising into the air and shooting towards it.

"snort."

Lu Zhi snorted softly, and the gray-white sword light shot out again, directly smashing the silver-white sword energy.

But the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

I saw the silver-white sword energy scattered in all directions, and the shattered sword suddenly became full of aura.

boom! !

A huge explosion formed a shock wave. In the shock wave, sharp sword fragments streaked across the mid-air where Lu Zhi was standing.

Han Yi, who was on the ground, used his soul to control the Qingquan Sword to self-destruct, and also suffered backlash. However, his soul was powerful, but his face was slightly red. If he suppressed it, it would not happen immediately.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Because a bloody sword light had already fallen from the sky and stabbed towards him.

As he moved, he had already retreated more than thirty meters.

In his place, a monk slowly emerged.

High in the sky, Lu Zhi was just an afterimage as the sword fragments streaked across the sky.

Just now, in the flash of lightning, Lu Zhi had already fallen to the ground. Taking advantage of Han Yi's move, he directly attacked him in turn.

"You dare to show off your small skills in front of me. You are really stupid."

Lu Zhi shook his head. The change in his face just now was not a pretense. Only in this way could Han Yi relax his vigilance.

Han Yi, who had retreated thirty meters, felt his heart tremble. This guy was so difficult to deal with. He wanted to use a magic weapon to self-destruct and make him vulnerable, but it didn't work.

Han Yi had used this move skillfully since Tian Qingcheng. It was only today that he met a monk who used this move to counter him. Although he dodged in the end, he was still horrified.

Tactics and counter-tactics, exploitation and counter-exploitation.

This trick is not something you can master, so you must never underestimate any monk.

The sense of crisis in Han Yi's heart became stronger, but he did not give up.

With the five fingers of his hands spread out, spiritual flames appeared in mid-air. The spiritual flames were overwhelming, falling in clusters, and pressing towards Lu Zhi.

However, they were swept away by the gray-white sword energy, and all of them were scattered and fell down.

Then, gray-white sword energy jumped up, like a dragon, and shot towards Han Yibiao.

Han Yi did not dare to be careless again.

The wind wall technique and the fire shield technique were superimposed on each other, a total of ten layers, turning into a wind and fire shield.

Puff, puff...

The gray-white sword light pierced through eight layers before it could no longer survive.

Lu Zhi, who was dozens of meters away, had a surprising change on his face for the first time. He was about to take back the sword with his spiritual consciousness.

However, Han Yi raised his eyes high. This momentary opportunity was hard-won.

A spiritual talisman appeared directly in his hand.

The first-class spiritual talisman, Yin Lei Talisman.

Just as he formed the fire phoenix shield, the Yin Thunder Talisman was activated.

When the Yin Lei Talisman was activated, the target of attack was not Lu Zhi, who was dozens of meters away, but the gray-white sword energy that had just pierced the eight layers of defensive shields.

Rumble.

Thunder flashed and struck the sword energy, revealing a dagger that was only over half a meter long.

The dagger trembled, and the consciousness wrapped around it was directly shaken away by the Yin Lei Talisman. The dagger was reduced to an unrefined state, and was no longer able to penetrate the wind and fire shield, and fell to the ground.

A few dozen meters away, Lu Zhi's face changed drastically. His consciousness was shaken away and he suffered backlash. His face flushed and he suppressed a mouthful of blood that surged into his throat.

Han Yi felt happy, thinking that this was indeed the case.

In terms of soul power, I am much stronger than the opponent. I exploded the Qingquan Sword and suffered little backlash, but the opponent's consciousness was shaken away and the backlash was greater. The strength of the soul power can be seen. .

Paying the price of a Yin Lei Talisman and directly destroying the opponent's top-quality magic weapon, Han Yi felt that it was worth it.

"Damn it."

His soul was hurt, and Lu Zhi was shocked and angry.

He shouted loudly, and the second sword beside him, glowing with blood, had broken through the space, crossed more than thirty meters, and blasted towards Han Yi with violent spiritual energy.

The end of the blood sword seemed to be connected to the sea of ​​blood. In Han Yi's sight, this sword exuded a monstrous blood-colored light. In the light, monsters surged toward him with roars that shocked human nature.

This sword can affect the soul, and it is not even weaker than the Blood Sea Secret Technique that Mo Wen used.

But Han Yi's strongest point is his soul.

The impact of these blood sea fantasies on him is almost negligible.

He turned his left hand and a golden magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Golden light shuttle.

This was the first top-quality magic weapon that Han Yi obtained. Back then, in Tianqing City, he almost died in this magic weapon. In the end, he relied on a dagger to hide and kill the opponent. This golden light shuttle was also obtained by him as a trophy.

That was more than ten years ago.

After obtaining the Golden Light Shuttle, Han Yi only used this magical weapon outside the Luo Family Lingtian, Wan Xinghai and Hongluan City.

And at this time.

Among the discardable magic weapons in Han Yi's hands, this one is the strongest.

The fierce look in his eyes grew wildly, and the golden light shuttle turned into a golden light, streaked through a straight golden line, and struck together with the blood-colored sword.

At the moment of impact, the soul directly detonated it.

Rumble.

The sound of a huge magical weapon self-exploding resounded through the void.

Lu Zhi, who was dozens of meters away, bulged his eyes and shed tears of blood.

Although the blood-colored sword was powerful, it was severely damaged when it encountered the self-destruction bombardment of the golden light shuttle. Most of the soul on it was destroyed, staggered, and fell back to Lu Zhi's back.

A hint of a sinister smile appeared on Lu Zhi's face, but it changed quickly, with a hint of unwillingness flashing across his face. Finally, he took a deep look at Han Yi.

then.

He waved his hand, and the crimson flames that trapped the broken sword of black light had already converged. With a hiss, it bounced between the two of them, and the gray-white dagger that had just been shaken away by the Yin Lei Talisman was swept into the flames. Then, it bounced back and turned into a fire lotus.

Lu Zhi reached out and put the fire lotus and gray-white dagger into his storage bag.

Then without any hesitation, he turned around and jumped into the air, and with a whoosh, he flew back into the forest.

For him, Han Yi was too hard to crack, and the gain outweighed the loss.

When the fight reached this level, he had a hunch that the opponent must have other means, and instinctively, Lu Zhi felt that the opponent had a trump card that would definitely win the battle.

Maybe the price to pay for this trump card is too high, and the opponent is unwilling to use it even if he destroys two top-quality magic weapons.

However, once it is used, it is very likely that he will not be spared.

The realm is only in the early stage, but the power of the soul is more powerful than that of the middle stage. There are many magic weapons on his body. Just when he took them out, there were already four of them, a broken sword, a silver-white sword, and a green-black sword. A golden shuttle.

Killing Han Xuxiao's monk was by no means easy. When did Xuan Dan Sect have such a powerful early-stage foundation-building monk?

Lu Zhi, who had escaped into the forest, had a murderous look in his eyes.

You can't kill the other person yourself, but someone can definitely kill him.

He happened to know that golden light shuttle, which should be the magical weapon given to his son by Yuan Changtian. It was in the hands of the Xuandan Sect monks. The cause and effect relationship was not difficult to guess.

I believe that Yuan Changtian will be very interested in hunting down this Xuan Dan Sect monk.

Lu Zhi's figure flashed, straight into the mountain forest, and flew away towards the agreed upon location.

And on the other half.

Han Yi was the only one left on the battlefield where the two of them had just fought.

He was breathing heavily, and before he knew it, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

It really counts.

This was Han Yi's most dangerous fight so far, far more brutal than the fight outside Hongluan City.

First, he was restricted by the Black Light Broken Sword and lost his most powerful magic weapon.

Then, he blew up the Qingquan Sword, the Golden Light Shuttle, and cast the Yin Thunder Talisman. Only then did he make the opponent realize that biting off this hard bone of his would require a huge price. If he was not careful, he might even die here. This forced him to Retreat and overthrow.

Han Yi didn't dare to rest at all.

He put the Qingping Sword back into the scabbard on his back, and then connected his consciousness with the black light broken sword again, using the black light to rise into the air and escape towards the town outside the hill.

However, he did not escape directly into the town. Blood God Sect Lu Zhi was able to find him just now, which proved that if he hid in the town, he would most likely be discovered.

Only by escaping to the nearest White Crane City, where Daqian official monks are stationed, can one ensure his own safety.

in addition.

Lu Zhi's ability to find him was probably due to some kind of causal magic, which should be similar to how Gu Zhijing, the consultant elder, was able to find him.

When you survive, you must practice a technique that disrupts the cause and effect of heaven.

Han Yi secretly made up his mind.

With a slight flash of green and black energy, he bypassed the small town and flew towards the nearest fairy city.

Below, mortals in the town raised their heads and watched the Immortal Master retreating away, feeling envious.

High in the sky, above the black light, Han Yi resisted the backlash from the fight just now and walked with his weapon. His speed reached the limit, and his mana surged wildly, turning into a stream of light and passing by in a flash.