I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

The size of Jiashan City is three times larger than Mengshan City, and is almost the same as Daofu City in Luofeng County.

After Han Yi re-entered the city, he stopped the Qi Practitioner who was passing by, asked for his address, and then went straight to Lijiafang City.

Moreover, his aura at this moment was not in the foundation building stage, but had dropped to around the sixth level of Qi training.

Breath-holding technique.

Lijiafang City is located in the northern part of Jiashan City. It is not big, that is, it occupies about two blocks. Outside the city, there are monks from the Li family on duty. Han Yi paid the entrance fee of twenty taels of spiritual sand and received a casual cultivator sign. , step into Fangshi.

As soon as he entered Fang City, Han Yi went straight to the center of Fang City, where the Li family's largest trading house in Fang City, Li's Trading Company, was located.

Li's Trading Company has a lot of cards. When Han Yi stepped into it, he noticed a spiritual consciousness sweeping over him. The divine consciousness came from the second floor of Li's Trading Company. He should be a monk in the early stage of foundation building. With such strength, Han Yi is naturally more interested, which shows that the strength of the Li family is indeed not bad.

Han Yi did not look at the second floor deliberately, but walked around the store as if nothing had happened. There were many things he bought in the store, including magical weapons, elixirs, formations, and talismans.

"Dear guest, whatever you want to buy, Li's Trading Company has everything and can definitely meet your requirements."

An old man in his late teens watched Han Yi wander around for a while, without stopping too much on something. He observed Han Yi for a moment, then came over and asked.

Han Yi looked at the sparkling shopkeeper. The look in his eyes reminded Han Yi of He Fangwei. However, He Fangwei was at the ninth level of Qi training, while the shopkeeper of Li's Trading Company was only at the seventh level of Qi training.

"What do you call the shopkeeper?" Han Yi asked.

"I'm from the Li family. Fellow Taoist, please call me Li Wenheng." The ancient man pinched his beard and responded with a smile.

Han Yi nodded and asked straight to the point: "I heard that Li's Trading Company does business all over Jiashan City. Is there any business in Jiashan City that the Li family can't do?"

When Li Wenheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he did not admit it: "Fellow Taoist is joking. In Jiashan City, of course Daqian has the final say. My Li family is just asking for business."

"However, in Jiashan City, apart from Daqian, my Li family still has some abilities. Fellow Taoist, why don't you tell me what kind of business you want to do?"

Han Yi nodded and went straight to the point this time: "Looking for someone."

"Looking for someone?" Li Wenheng said with a smile, "Do you have information such as name, clothing, magic weapon, and height?"

Han Yi nodded: "I'm not sure about the clothes. As for the magic weapon... I'm not sure either. He's about 1.83 meters tall and his name is Zheng Hai."

"It has a name and height. I will draw a portrait later. If it is in Jiashan City, it will not be difficult to find him."

"By the way, but a sect monk?"

Han Yi nodded: "My good friend is from the Xuandan Sect."

Li Wenheng's eyes were normal. He took out a piece of paper from the cabinet and wrote down the information provided by Han Yi one by one.

but.

Han Yi, who was standing in front of him, frowned.

There was nothing wrong with Li Wenheng's expression and movements just now, but Han Yi's consciousness happened to fall on him. When he said the three words "Xuan Dan Sect", his heartbeat was faster than at other times. Got that bit.

Among the qi-training monks, even the legendary qi-training monks couldn't see this abnormality, but they couldn't escape Han Yi's spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Xuan Dan Sect? But what's wrong?" Han Yi asked.

Li Wenheng raised his head: "You don't know, fellow Taoist, that the Xuan Dan Sect was promoted to the Yuanying Sect more than two years ago. The disciples of this sect must be unusual."

Han Yi was stunned, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

When Li Wenheng was explaining just now, his right little finger curled up unconsciously, and although his expression and tone seemed to be in awe of Xuan Dan Sect, the Nascent Soul Sect, in fact, his heartbeat was beating , getting to the front line faster than before.

nervous.

This kind of emotion, appearing at this moment, is not normal.

Han Yi remained calm and continued to ask: "Shopkeeper Li, if you are looking for someone like this, how many days will it take to get a reply? How much will it cost?"

Li Wenheng calculated it and quoted a high price.

"Two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, a deposit of one hundred. If you find it, you will pay another hundred. If you don't find it, you will refund fifty."

"After all, it is a search for a person, which requires a lot of effort. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured that the money is definitely worth it."

"Of course, the search this time is limited to Jiashan City. If Taoist friend's friend is no longer within Jiashan City, then it will not be under the control of Li's Trading Company."

"Fellow Taoist, do you think this price is suitable?"

Han Yi nodded. This little money was nothing to him now.

"Reasonable."

Han Yi took out a hundred spiritual stones from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Li Wenheng.

Li Wenheng saw Han Yi's Qiankun Ring clearly, his eyes flashed, and he put away the spirit stone handed over by Han Yi.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, you describe the appearance of the person you are looking for, and I will draw it."

The old man took out a blank portrait, and Han Yi recalled the last time he saw Zheng Hai. He described it truthfully. After burning a stick of incense, a lifelike portrait was placed in front of Han Yi.

A young man who has nothing to do with Junxiu and looks relatively rough appears on the page.

The most distinctive feature of the young man is that his face is dark, very dark, and on top of his dark face, there are white and shiny teeth.

The black face and white teeth are quite obvious.

This is also Zheng Hai's biggest characteristic.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, this friend's appearance is quite prominent. If he is really in Jiashan City, it shouldn't be difficult to find him."

"Seven days."

"Seven days later, when fellow Taoist comes again, we will know the result."

Han Yi nodded in agreement, and then, without hesitation, walked out and directly found a quiet room for Qi Practitioners to practice in Lijiafang City. He paid the spirit stones and rented a small single room of eight square meters.

This kind of quiet room is equipped with a small spirit gathering array, coupled with the regular and quantitative investment of spiritual stones, the spiritual energy is as rich as the first or second level of spiritual veins. It is a favorite retreat place for many low-level casual cultivators.

And on the other side, after he left.

In Li's Trading Company, Li Wenheng took Zheng Hai's portrait and hurriedly walked up to the second floor.

On the second floor.

There was a monk who was sitting cross-legged on a futon. In front of him, there was an incense burner. The smoke from the incense burner floated out in wisps and was absorbed into his body.

This monk looks to be less than forty years old. Judging from his appearance, he is much younger than the shopkeeper.

However, appearance in the world of cultivating immortals does not represent age, let alone strength.

"Third Elder." Li Wenheng shouted in a low voice.

The monk who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Li Wenheng handed the newly drawn portrait to the monk who was sitting cross-legged.

"Third Elder, someone is looking for this Xuan Dan Sect monk. What should we do?" Li Wenheng's face was a little anxious.

The monk who was sitting cross-legged shouted softly: "What's the rush?"

Then, he took the portrait in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the name on the lower right side of the portrait.

"Zheng Hai?"

"Yes or no, we are not sure yet. Can you let the other party notice the abnormality?"

Li Yuanqing, one of the three Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators of the Li family and the youngest Foundation Establishment monk, raised his eyes slightly and looked at Li Wenheng, who was standing in front and bowed, and asked with a frown on his face.

Li Wenheng's face changed: "No, no, I have been the shopkeeper for so long, and the level of control over my expression, expression, and tone is impossible for even the ninth level of Qi training to notice. I see the other person, but it is impossible for him to be at the sixth level of Qi training." Detect anomalies.”

The third elder looked away and nodded: "When that person first entered the trading house, I followed my usual practice and scanned him with my spiritual consciousness. He was indeed at the sixth level of Qi training."

"It's just a small sixth level of Qi training. After seven days, just tell him that we haven't found anyone."

"Go ahead."

"By the way, you should still do what you should do on the surface, so that nothing is missed."

The third elder threw Zheng Hai's portrait to Li Wenheng and closed his eyes.

"Third Elder, Xuan Dan Sect is now the Yuanying Sect. If we do this, will there be a big disaster?"

"If Zheng Hai is still alive, why not let him go?"

Li Wenheng hesitated for a moment, then raised his concerns.

Li Yuanqing suddenly raised his head and shot a horrified look at Li Wenheng, making Li Wenheng's body feel cold and sweating.

"You shouldn't have said what you said. Shut your mouth, otherwise you will be killed."

Li Wenheng bent down lower and trembled all over: "Yes, what the third elder said is true. I will never dare to mention it again in the future."

"Go." The third elder warned, closed his eyes again, and waved his sleeves to let the old shopkeeper go down.

Li Wenheng slowly backed away. After returning to the first floor, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead and felt lingering fear.

On the second floor, the third elder of the Li family, Li Yuanqing, opened his eyes and showed a helpless expression.

"It's not so easy to let people go on the Wenxiang Sect's ship. The people are almost dead. How can we let them go? It will trigger a large-scale investigation and it will be a disaster."

"But they actually came after us, so we could only deal with them quickly."

However, he thought of something again, and the helplessness on his face instantly turned into a fierce look.

"However, the person who came here is only at the sixth level of Qi training. Not to mention that we can't find him out. Even if he is found out, he can be killed and his body destroyed."

Li Yuanqing closed his eyes and started practicing again.

One kilometer away, Han Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the inn, suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of blood flashing in his eyes.

"There is indeed a problem."

Han Yi took a deep breath.

Just now, he had been staring at the shopkeeper Li Wenheng with his spiritual consciousness. After he left, Li Wenheng hurriedly walked up to the second floor, and came down again after a while, with a hint of fear on his expression.

Because there were foundation-building monks on the second floor, Han Yi was worried about alerting others, so he did not probe into the second floor with his spiritual consciousness, and did not hear the conversation between Li Wenheng and the foundation-building monks on the second floor.

However, he had already guessed it from Li Wenheng's expression.

Even if these people don't know Zheng Hai, they are still doing something harmful to Xuan Dan Sect.

This is the reason why Han Yi's eyes flashed with blood.

Coupled with the fact that his secret skill of Yi Yao can be traced back to Jiashan City, Zheng Hai's whereabouts seems to be related to the Li family.

With the goal, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, judging from the current shopkeeper's performance, Zheng Hai's situation is probably not good, but it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't die, he can be saved.

Dusk hour.

The shopkeeper of Li's Trading Company, Li Wenheng, closed the business, activated the formation, and then walked out of the shop and walked outside Fangshi.

The place where he lives is the Li family compound.

However, when he was approaching the Li family's courtyard, suddenly, a figure appeared beside him and knocked him unconscious with a gentle tap.

The moment he fell, a figure passed by, grabbed him, and took him into a courtyard near Li's house.

This figure is naturally Han Yi.

Originally, Han Yi tried hard to think of several more obscure ways, but later he overturned them all and instead took action directly to knock him out.

At his level, for a monk at the seventh level of qi training, why bother to spend so much effort on plotting? The problem can be solved simply and crudely.

The courtyard he brought Li Wenheng into this time was also occupied by a monk. However, this monk was just a casual cultivator with only the sixth level of Qi training. Before Han Yi captured Li Wenheng into the courtyard, this casual cultivator He had been knocked unconscious by Han Yi.

In the courtyard.

Han Yi deployed the spirit-locking formation and set the formation within ten meters to ensure that the sounds within the formation would not be known to the outside world.

Then, he woke up Li Wenheng. At the same time, he no longer used the breath gathering technique, and the aura of the foundation-building monk pressed towards Li Wenheng.

As soon as Li Wenheng woke up, he suddenly jumped up. His movements were so agile that he could not tell that he was seventy years old.

However, Han Yi's foundation-building coercion was too strong and too direct. It pressed directly on him, causing his face to change drastically.

This foundation-building coercion in the Li family can only be surpassed by the eldest elder of the Li family, on par with the second elder of the Li family, and more powerful than the third elder.

"Middle stage of foundation building."

Li Wenheng's face changed drastically, he didn't dare to look directly, and quickly knelt down: "Senior, please spare my life."

"I am a member of the Li family. Have you misunderstood, senior?"

Li Wenheng was horrified, but the next moment, the voice across from him made his expression change again.

"If you raise your head and see who I am, you will know if there is any misunderstanding?" Han Yi said, but his voice did not change.

"It's you!"

Li Wenheng's expression changed, but he quickly turned to flattery: "Senior, I have asked someone to take care of the things you asked me to do. Someone will go look for your friend tomorrow. What else do you need for me to do?"

Li Wenheng's face was flattering, but his heart was already trembling crazily. Under his sleeve, there was a spiritual talisman in his hand. This talisman was not a battle talisman, but a child talisman in a set of child and mother talismans.

Once the child spirit talisman in his hand is damaged, the mother spirit talisman will issue a warning to let the Li family know of his plight.

call out.

A green and black sword energy flashed past, Li Wenheng's arm flew up to his shoulders, and the spiritual talisman in his hand also fell aside.

"ah…"

Li Wenheng screamed, but it stopped abruptly as soon as he started. It was too short to be a scream, because a long sword had been pressed between his eyebrows, going deep, and blood seeped out from the center of his eyebrows and flowed down his cheeks. But he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it away.

His eyes were wide open and he was shaking, mostly in pain and partly in fear.

"If you move again, I'll kill you."

Han Yi said calmly, and he had killed too many people over the years. When he said this, murderous aura rushed over him. Li Wenheng felt that he was in a sea of ​​viscous blood, and his vision was a little blurry.

This feeling just passed by in a flash, the sea of ​​blood was no longer there, and the vision was restored. However, the sword pressed between the eyebrows was real.

"I ask, you tell."

"Do you know Zheng Hai?"

"I don't know him." Li Wenheng swallowed his saliva and said truthfully.

"In the shop, I mentioned Xuan Dan Sect, why were you nervous?"

Li Wenheng hesitated for a moment.

Pfft.

There was a flash of blood, and the other arm rose into the sky, blood spurting out like a pillar.

He screamed and wailed, but after three breaths, the Qingping Sword was pressed between his eyebrows again, pressing him to the ground. His whole body was shaking, but he did not dare to move.

Han Yi stepped forward and looked down at him.

"You will die if you don't tell me."

"Speak out and I will kill you with one sword."

"If you don't tell me, Qianjian Lingchi will make you unable to die."

"Besides, I don't believe that you are the only one in the Li family who knows the details. After I kill you, I will find another one."

Han Yi's face was calm. When he talked about killing the people of the Li family, he was as calm and indifferent as if he killed an ant casually, showing a complete contempt for life.

Li Wenheng was frightened, but he didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and glared at Han Yi.

Han Yi looked down at him and saw loyalty and stubbornness to his family in his eyes.

"I see."

Han Yi knew it. He wiped it with his sword and rolled out with a head.

next moment.

Han Yi's consciousness sank into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and his soul stood up suddenly. Then, he escaped from the body and looked with his soul's sight. He saw a gray black shadow hovering over the body of Li Wenheng, who had just been beheaded with a sword. With.

This is Li Wenheng's soul. If nothing unexpected happens, this soul will escape into reincarnation with the pull of the power of death.

However, Han Yi's soul only rolled up and pulled this black shadow into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yi's soul felt exhausted. The risk of the soul leaving the body was very high. Unless the monks below Nascent Soul had practiced the art of soul separation, they would be seriously injured if they returned to the sea of ​​consciousness space after leaving the body.

Even though Han Yi's soul was comparable to that of a late-stage foundation-building monk, he still felt tired.

However, before he could recover, he used the condensed soul sword to smash the black shadow pulled into the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, turning it into the purest soul energy, and then swallowed it in one gulp to absorb and digest it.

After a stick of incense.

He opened his eyes, and the blood in them surged.

"Wenxiang Sect, Alchemy Farm, Li Family, you are seeking death."

In Li Wenheng's memory fragments, Han Yi did not find Zheng Hai's whereabouts, but there was a clear message.

That is, the Li family is cooperating with the Wenxiang Sect to capture the monks alive and imprison them to teach Wenxiang the elixir.

Especially three years ago, the three Jindan sects in the northern and western parts of Shuzhou were fighting each other. At that time, the Wenxiang Sect took the opportunity to secretly capture a group of monks from the three sects alive and transport them to Jiashan City.

Those three sects are the Xuan Dan Sect, the Heavenly Soul Sect, and the Blood God Sect.

The Wenxiang Sect, in the official definition, should actually be called the Wenxiang Cult. This is an evil sect and one of the three major evil sects in the entire world of immortality.

Combining his calculations with Yi Yao's secret technique and this clear message, Han Yi had vaguely guessed that Zheng Hai was caught in this elixir raising farm.

He has read the archives of the three major evil sects in Yuheng Realm. After the Wenxiang Sect captures a monk, they will use the sorcery of smelling incense to extract the monk's mana, soul, bones, spiritual roots, qualifications and other fundamentals of cultivating immortality, and turn them into Smell the fragrant evil elixir.

This is also the origin of the name of Wenxiang Education Alchemy Center.

You can take the evil pills that smell fragrant and directly improve your cultivation and bones. However, monks who take these evil pills are against the harmony of heaven and will be punished by heaven.

As for the monks whose soul, mana, bone and spirit roots were extracted, they were directly reduced to useless people and eventually died.

This was the reason why the blood in his eyes soared.

Han Yi threw down an explosive talisman and used Yi Yao Technique to disrupt the secret that killed Li Wenheng. He removed the formation and headed towards the Li family's house like lightning.