I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Southern Xinjiang.

There is a cave hundreds of meters underground. There are countless murals around the cave. These murals are all painted in ancient sacrificial places. They look mysterious, weird, bloody, primitive, and chaotic.

When Han Yi's sword exploded Li Yuanyi's bloody eyeball, the cave suddenly shook, and sand and gravel fell from the mountain wall.

A strange roaring sound echoed in the cave.

Right now.

Four spiritual lights emerged from the four opposite corners of the cave, and four three-meter-high light pillars flickered. As the light pillars flickered, the shaking cave gradually calmed down.

It was as if there was a terrifying existence under the cave, nailed to death by these four light pillars.

The Four Saints Formation.

The roaring subsided, the cave returned to calm, and the four flickering light pillars gradually disappeared and disappeared.

Outside the capital of Shu.

A few kilometers after Han Yi walked out, three monks walked out of the void and landed in the mountain forest.

The leader was a young man, wearing a gorgeous purple battle robe, with eyebrows like swords and starry eyes.

Beside him were a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged man is dressed as a Confucian scholar, while the old man looks very ordinary. In the ordinary world, at first glance, he would have thought he was a housekeeper.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar made a move with one hand, and a silver formation plate appeared. With his other hand, he reached into the formation plate and slowly pulled up an illusory drawing. On the drawing, the light and shadow changed. If Han Yi here must be so shocked that his eyes will pop out.

Because the changing light and shadow on the illusory drawings clearly showed the battle between himself and Li Yuanyi. However, it was just a fight in the front. Li Yuanyi landed, and Han Yi drew his sword, penetrating the magic weapon, magic weapon, and the center of his eyebrows, killing with one blow.

When the black light flashed, Li Yuanyi's eyebrows were pierced, and when his head returned to straightness from the back, the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar who held the illusory drawing changed greatly, and his hands suddenly let go, as if they had been burned, illusory The drawings disappeared instantly.

He looked at the young man in rich attire with a solemn expression: "Master Hou, this should be a fallen half-immortal who has cut off his path to immortality and lost his symbol."

"However, the other party only used some kind of medium to generate a thought, and no real thought came."

"The medium is destroyed, and even the half-immortal can't think of it."

The old man on the other side looked at the illusory light and shadow that the middle-aged Confucian scholar had just pulled up. The terrifying consciousness swept across the surrounding area for several miles and continued to spread outward.

"Hey, interesting."

"Master Marquis, the monk in the light and shadow just now is four miles away now and is running towards the capital of Shu."

"In the middle stage of foundation building, one sword kills the peak of foundation building. Is this sword cultivator a monk from the Scarlet Sky Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man in fine clothes also noticed Han Yi four miles away with a sweep of their consciousness.

"Hey, you also practiced the art of disguise?"

"Mr. Liu, this swordsman is destined to be you."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile, and the old man also had a smile on his face, because he was the creator of the art of disguise.

The young man in gorgeous clothes withdrew his consciousness and said with a strange look in his eyes:

"You probably still don't know who this sword cultivator is."

"On His Majesty's two thousandth birthday, a total of eighteen monks were rewarded, and this sword cultivator is one of them."

"His name is Han Yi. He comes from the Tianyi Sect. He is in the Daqianxian Palace. I also saw the old thief Tianxin taking him into the palace."

The smiling faces of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old man suddenly stiffened, and then they all stopped smiling.

"Heaven's Will Sect?"

"A member of the old thief Tianxin?"

The young man in gorgeous clothes, one of the youngest Nascent Soul Lords in Daqian Immortal Kingdom in the contemporary era, the champion Hou Liu Shentong, turned around, walked into the void again, and disappeared.

Behind him, the middle-aged Confucian scholars and old men shook their heads.

"It's a pity that for such a good seedling, the old thief Tianxin has really done a lot of harm to people."

"That's it, let's go."

…

the other side.

When Han Yi suppressed the coughing of blood, turned pale, and arrived at the foot of the capital of Shu, two hours had passed. These two hours were the times when he felt most insecure.

There is another calamity cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he has to explain it here.

No, you don't even need a foundation-building monk. Even if you come to the seventh level of Qi training, you can force him to death.

However, the Shu capital was under martial law. During this period, six monks patrolled the area around the Shu capital and killed a group of nearby tribulation cultivators in advance. The other tribulation cultivators had long since avoided the spotlight and left the Shu capital far away.

In this way, Han Yi was able to drag his seriously injured body to the gate of Shu capital with difficulty.

After picking up the sword, he ran towards the capital of Shu. When he arrived at the foot of the capital, he discovered that this door was already the twenty-third side door. It was far away from the side door he left just now. Seven gates.

This time when he entered the capital of Shu, he took the ground passage, not the fairy boat passage above.

The monk on duty at the door was at the ninth level of qi training. When he saw Han Yi's face pale, his eyes glaring, and the blood on the corner of his mouth, the monk on duty frowned and reminded the Shu capital of martial law. Han Yi responded one by one and was released. Enter.

As soon as he entered the capital of Shu, Han Yi found a nearby inn for ordinary qi-training monks to practice. With his body seriously injured, it was not easy to stay here. How could he still have time and effort to find the Wanxian Inn.

After paying two months' rent in advance, Han Yi quickly set up the seven-star Xuanyuan Formation as soon as he entered the room. Then, he wanted to take out the elixir from the storage ring, but found that he could not even force his consciousness to enter the storage bag. No, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

next moment.

His vision went dark, and he fell straight to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Yi slowly opened his eyes and sat up cross-legged with difficulty, a sad smile on his face.

This was the first time that he was so miserable that he couldn't even hold on to consciousness and fell into a coma.

But fortunately, he insisted on reaching the inn. If he passed out outside, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Han Yi wanted to take out something from the storage bag, but found that his consciousness was still groggy and his body had no magic power at all. He knew that at this moment, he was undoubtedly the same as a mortal. At most, his physical body was stronger than a mortal.

He took a deep breath, pulled at the injury on his body, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a swipe of his sleeve.

Then, he started to operate the Great Sun Divine Gang with great difficulty, as if he was relying solely on Kung Fu training when he was at a low level of Qi training.

Fortunately, although this inn was only provided to qi-training monks, the aura in the inn was equivalent to the second level. In just an hour, Han Yi recovered a little bit of his mana.

After another two hours, the souls in the consciousness sea space were finally reunited. The souls at this moment were in the soul tower state.

After his soul recovered, Han Yi directly opened the storage bag, took out the soul pill, Luo Tiandan and other elixirs, and crazily stuffed them all into his mouth. At this time, there was no need to worry about the problem of erysipelas.

Then slowly eliminate it from the body.

Then, Han Yi took out the middle-grade spiritual stone for practice.

Half a month later.

Han Yi's physical body returned to normal, his soul recovered 70%, and his spiritual sea only recovered 30%.

One month later.

Han Yi's soul was completely restored, and his spiritual sea was also restored to 80%.

The remaining injuries to Linghai cannot be recovered overnight. According to Han Yi's calculation, it will take at least two years to fully recover from this injury.

This time is already extremely short, and this is the premise that he has a first-class immortal foundation, a foundation of spiritual sea and sea of ​​consciousness, which is dozens of times stronger than ordinary monks of the same level.

For ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building, it is basically difficult to recover from such injuries. Even if they can, it will take ten years, or even decades.

After the spiritual sea recovered to 80%, Han Yi was not in a hurry, because there was no need to rush.

He opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.

"What on earth is that ghost thing? It's so weird and terrifying."

"Fortunately, I was decisive. If I hadn't been strong enough to detonate the magic weapon, I would have detonated the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword directly."

"Huh, luckily I survived."

Han Yi still felt frightened when he thought of that thrilling moment.

"Li Yuanyi is definitely dead. He was pierced between his eyebrows by the black light sword. He will definitely die no more."

"The core of that weird existence should be the pair of blood-colored eyes growing out from the center of his eyebrows. Those eyes only grew after the blood-colored lines on Li Yuanyi's face penetrated into his head."

"Such a situation is too weird. I have never seen it before, and I can't tell what it is."

Han Yi frowned and considered the ancient books and hidden scrolls he had read, but they didn't match up at all. He had never seen any precedent recorded in this way, so he had to give up.

But he also knew that the strange existence that came with the help of Li Yuanyi's body this time was definitely not the Wenxiang Sect. Even if the Wenxiang Sect was a cult, it would never be able to create such a weird thing.

Han Yi suspected that this was an evil immortal, or a mutated demon, but he had never seen it before, so it was hard to draw a conclusion.

"That's all, even if you know it, it won't help."

Regardless of whether he knew it or not, Han Yi couldn't do anything, so he simply didn't want to.

After reviewing the review just now, Han Yi also noticed that what came with the help of Li Yuanyi at that time should not even be considered a thought. It was just a thought, not even wisdom. This kind of thought, following the rules of conduct of its master, can be understood as a set of inherent Actions. "

When Han Yi activated the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, this thought also sensed the danger, and its master was ready to deliver a thought from an infinite distance away.

What Han Yi didn't know was that even if he hadn't exploded that thought, that thought would have been blocked by the Four Saints Formation and unable to be delivered through the air.

Another seven days passed.

Han Yicai paid the rent and left the inn closest to the 23rd side door.

Then, he stood up with his sword and headed towards the eighth immortal ring.

Of his two immortal boats, one was destroyed by the evangelist of the Wenxiang Sect, and the other was destroyed by Li Yuanyi. In addition, along the way, he wanted to return twice, but was forced to come back, which left him with a psychological shadow.

However, he does not believe in evil. The destination of his trip to the Eighth Immortal Ring this time is Wanxian Pavilion. He will buy another immortal boat before leaving.

Using Han Yi's appearance in his previous life to trade with Shangguan Yun, it was verified last time and there was no problem.

This time he bought the fairy boat and left the capital of Shu. He didn't believe that there was a second Li Yuanyi waiting for him.

If something unexpected happened when he left the city this time, he decided to apply to the sect and be stationed in the capital of Shu. He would wait a few years and see who was more patient.

Han Yi stood up with his sword, and the sword under his feet was still the Qingping Sword.

In addition, in addition to buying a high-quality fairy boat this time, Han Yi also planned to buy a top-notch magic weapon. The Black Light Broken Sword was almost damaged and needed a replacement.

Although the Qingping Sword is also weird, in terms of power, it is indeed still far away from the top-notch magical weapons.

An hour later.

Just when he was about to cross the eighth immortal ring from the ninth immortal ring, he suddenly frowned. More than ten miles away, a monk came with a sword and his speed was unbelievable.

The key is that the aura on this monk's body is terrifying and strong, much stronger than his own and even Li Yuanyi's.

Golden elixir monk.

This is a real Jin Dan.

Han Yi suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, but at the moment he had the skill of disguise, his aura was only in the early stage of foundation building, and his appearance had changed into that of an old monk.

He deflected his sword, only to find that the golden elixir cultivator chasing behind him was still facing him.

not good.

The other party was really chasing him.

At this moment, the other party was only about three miles away from Han Yi, and the aura of the real Jin Dan gave Han Yi a sense of familiarity.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

I remembered that this feeling of familiarity was from the monks who chased me along the road when I killed three evangelists of the Wenxiang Sect two months ago and rushed back to the capital of Shu.

The other party is one of the thirty-three masters of Wenxiang Sect.

Oops.

Han Yi's heart trembled, but he did not panic. Instead, he sank suddenly, fell into the sky, and fell into the forest below.

The Qingping Sword was put into the scabbard behind his back, and he flipped it over in his hand. The purple sword, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, fell into his hand.

If it doesn't work, just blast him, and even the evil beings that come from the air will be blasted by him. Han Yi is confident that even if he is in the golden elixir stage, he will be injured if he takes a blow from this magic sword.

but.

There was still a doubt in his solemn mind at this moment.

How did the other party discover him?

He changed his appearance, changed his aura, and what was exposed was this set of robes. But there were thousands of robes in the world, how could he conclude that he was the person he was looking for based on just one set of robes.

wrong.

Han Yi reacted suddenly.

In addition to these, there is another thing that I have ignored.

Qingping sword and its scabbard.

No, it's still not right.

There are thousands of swords in the world, and there are not ten thousand but nine thousand swords of the same style as the Qingping Sword in the capital of Shu. It is impossible to distinguish one by the color and appearance of a sword.

If this is really the case, the other party will have to keep investigating. The capital of Shu is so vast, and it is absolutely impossible to investigate him so quickly.

There is definitely something inside that I don't know.

Han Yi felt a little cold in his heart, but now was no longer the time to think about this.

If the other party is chasing you, if you are stupid enough to stop and argue with the other party, say, senior, you have found the wrong person. I am not the person you are looking for, but other monks.

Do you think the other party will kill you directly and then check it carefully?

After walking in the world of immortality for so many years, Han Yi was not stupid.

When Han Yi escaped into the mountains and forests, the Jindan monks a few kilometers away also accelerated their speed and came overwhelmingly with murderous intent.

Han Yi, who had escaped into the forest, instantly activated his breath-condensing technique. At the same time, he used his lightness technique with all his strength. His body swayed, and with the help of ancient giant trees, he changed his body shape. In an instant, he was a hundred meters away.

Han Yi knew that if he still stopped in mid-air, he would be a living target. No matter how fast he was, he would never be as good as the Golden Core cultivator.

Only by falling into the mountains and being covered by the ancient forest can there be a glimmer of hope.

but.

The other party obviously knew Han Yi's plan.

A figure also followed Han Yi and fell into the forest.

"Han Yi, Tianyi Sect, you can't run away."

A voice filled with great anger roared in the forest.

Lu Jiu has two identities. On the surface, he is the Jindan Elder of Nandou Palace, but secretly, he is one of the thirty-three leaders of the Wenxiang Sect.

As a Golden Core cultivator, I actually spent half a year looking for a Foundation Establishment cultivator and found nothing.

The other party seemed to have disappeared, and all the tentacles of the Wenxiang Sect could no longer detect the other party.

After tracing for half a year, Lu Jie realized that the other party had learned a spell to change his appearance, and even his breath had changed.

The cat-and-mouse mentality suddenly exploded, and a surge of anger arose spontaneously at being played with.

then.

After secretly contacting one of the eight guardians of the Wenxiang Sect, this guardian was lurking in the Sixth Department of Da Gan, and his position was not low. He could even use the important weapons of the Qintian Prison in Shuzhou to determine Han Yi's position.

Only then did Lu Jie come in a hurry to pursue him.

After more than ten miles, Lu Jie's consciousness had already scanned Han Yi's whole face, and he realized that if it weren't for the secret guidance of a certain True Lord, he would not be able to spot Han Yi even if he passed by him. identity of.

This further deepened Lu Jie's anger.

Han Yi was on his must-kill list.

After falling into the forest, in addition to being angry, Lulu felt a little more happy. Now, he was finally back on the right track of cat-catching mice.

Han Yi's speed is very fast, and his speed is even faster.

Even Han Yi, taking advantage of the complexity of the mountains and forests, was gradually getting closer to him by Lu Jie.

The distance between the two sides has reached about 500 meters. This distance is within the range that the Golden Core cultivator can take action.

but.

Lu Jie didn't want to kill Han Yi so quickly. He wanted to make him fearful and desperate, and capture him alive and take him back to his elixir farm to cultivate Wenxiang elixir.

The two sides were getting closer, already within three hundred meters.

Suddenly, Lu Jie was startled.

He saw the other person turn around, and there was a determined desire to die together in the eyes that met each other.

The opponent roared, with a ferocious face, and used an ordinary sword. Above the sword, a destructive wave came. This sword was no stranger to Lu.

He has also investigated Han Yi of the Tianyi Sect in the past six months, but he doesn’t know much. He only knows that this guy has an unclear relationship with the Tianxin Zhenjun of the Tianyi Sect, and that he was given an inspection on the birthday of Emperor Daqian not long ago. In exchange for the token, I also got a magic weapon.

Presumably, the sword that this guy wants to detonate at this moment is the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.

Even if he is a golden elixir cultivator, facing a sword that is about to self-destruct, which is among the top among low-grade magic weapons, and is a sword gifted by Emperor Daqian, he will choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

The other party is seeking death, and of course he doesn't want to be dragged along with him to get hurt. If he can capture the other party alive, it's naturally the best. If he can't, there's nothing he can do about it.

Thinking of this, all the roads soared into the sky, and they escaped into the mountains, forests and sky.

Peng.

In the forest ahead, an explosion sounded. However, this explosion was extremely short-lived and did not sound very powerful.

"Huh? No."

Lu Jie's eyes suddenly widened, his body sank, and he fell into the mountain forest again. He saw only a figure, which was about to escape from sight. And where it originally stopped, there was only an ancient tree, which was covered by a magic weapon. Exploded to pieces, the explosion just now was the sound of the ancient tree being blown to pieces.

His hair exploded, and his anger increased again, rising slowly.

"Han Yi."

"I want you to die!!"

Lu Jie let out a loud shout and chased after him again. Moreover, this time, his speed, driven by the outburst of anger, was already going all out. It was completely different from his playful attitude before.

Han Yi, one kilometer away, felt helpless.

His move just now was just a move he learned from the cunning old monk he met in Hongluan City, pretending to self-destruct and taking the opportunity to escape.

but.

This kind of fake move may still be effective at the same level, but against a monk who is a higher level than himself, even if it works, it will only anger the opponent more.

And Han Yi was helpless. His move just now was just to buy some time.

When the golden elixir cultivator behind them reached 500 meters again, the opponent had already released a sword and shot towards them in the air.

but.

At this moment, Han Yi felt happy.

In front of his eyes, there happened to be a new change on the light red proficiency panel.

[Light Body Technique (Return to Nature 1/100)]

Before this, Han Yi's light body technique had always lagged behind the sword control technique, and his progress was reaching its peak, reaching 99/100.

Just now, he pretended to detonate the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword just to buy himself time to break through.

boom! !

The silver sword easily broke the ancient tree and struck Han Yi's position.

"Um?"

Everyone on the road was displeased and frightened.