I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

In a quiet room.

Han Yi took stock of his weapons. For him now, except for the flying Qingping Sword, other magic weapons are no longer suitable for him. The main weapon has been replaced by magic weapons.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, the Demon-Slaying Dagger.

These two magic weapons are his main weapons.

In addition to these two magic weapons, he now has two Falling Immortal Talismans on his body that can pose a threat to early-stage Golden Core monks and mid-stage Golden Core monks.

These two spiritual talismans continued to consume almost all the spiritual stones on his body. He only had more than 3,000 middle-grade spiritual stones left on his body, and more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

In addition, there are several top-quality magical weapons such as Feng Ling Sword, Lei Ze Sword, and Fire Mist Sword.

What Han Yi is carrying now is a Qingping sword, which is often used for flying swords, a seven-star Kunwu sword, the most powerful sword, and a demon-slaying dagger hidden in his waist.

After calculating the weapons in the storage bag, he looked at his proficiency panel. For more than a year, he had devoted himself to practicing [Ancient God Concept].

However, with the "melting" of the magic power in his body and the feedback from his physical body, Han Yi's cultivation level has now reached a senior level in the late stage of foundation building.

【Lifespan: 63/260】

[Realm: Late stage of foundation building (74/100)]

【Skill:

Thoughts on ancient gods (comprehensive 31/100)

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Ten days later.

"No, I can't calm down and practice."

"The progress is too slow. At this speed, it will be impossible for the Ancient God's Spell to reach the level of [Proficiency] in the short term."

"Furthermore, even if I reach the [Proficient] level, I cannot form a pill immediately, and the increase in my combat power will be limited."

"The most important thing is that before preparing to form the elixir, the remaining poison in the spiritual sea must be completely removed."

Han Yi looked thoughtful. The remaining poison in his dantian had been forced by his body to shrink in the middle of the spiritual sea. However, no matter how hard Han Yi tried, he could not get rid of the last lump of remaining poison.

According to his plan, if the level of physical cultivation reaches [perfection], there should be a chance to clear away the remaining poison, but this time is too long, it will take at least more than a year.

He has been waiting for more than a year, and now that his strength has recovered, there is no way he can wait another year.

If you can't rely on your own internal strength, then you have to consider using external forces.

However, you can wait until you return to Daqian Immortal Kingdom before making any plans.

Although there is still residual poison in the spiritual sea, this residual poison does not pose a threat to himself. What he has to do now is of course to return to work.

On the one hand, my strength has recovered, and I can handle it even if there is some danger.

On the other hand, Han Yi was worried.

After him, after Zhuge Wuyou arrived at Xuanxian Pavilion, he would also look at the secret compartment. After seeing the note in the secret compartment, he would definitely be wary of the Yuan Beast Sect, and when Que Chen of the Yuan Beast Sect was killed, he would also There should be some reaction. A year has passed since the original incident. I don’t know what happened during this time.

This was the main reason why he rushed back.

After waiting for so long, his worries have reached the limit. If he doesn't go back, he will have inner demons because his mind is not calm and practice, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The next day.

Han Yi walked out of the quiet room of the inn. The name he was borrowing now was that of Lu Li, the second in command of Qinglong Palace, and his appearance was that of Tang Yiyuan, Fu Canghai's great disciple. Years or so.

This time he went out and went directly to the stronghold of Feixianlou to inquire about the fairy boat flights that shuttled through the Wanyao Mountains trade route. This time, in order to avoid attracting attention, he also did not produce the Wanxian Order.

Han Yi was lucky. Three days later, a large fairy boat came from Tiannan Fairy City to Jinyun Fairy City. Han Yi booked a seat on the fairy boat.

In the past three days, Han Yi had been practicing in the inn under the Supreme Tower.

Three days later, the fairy boat set off smoothly, taking off from an open space in Tiannan Fairy City and flying towards the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

In just a quarter of an hour, they had reached the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, and then flew over the mountains.

According to the information Han Yi heard, it would take about half a month to cross the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains.

Ten days later.

The fairy boat suddenly stopped. In front of the fairy boat, there was a group of birds and monsters, roaring towards them. On top of the fairy boat, a figure jumped up. The Hengqin sat empty. When the sound of the piano sounded, it was like thousands of troops suddenly appeared. , a turbulent scene, the group of flying birds and monsters suddenly fell like rain, and they were in mid-air, their souls dispersed.

"It's Zhenren Wu Gang from Yujing Mountain."

"It's so powerful. When the piano sounds, even my heart is grabbed. It's not just facing me. If it's facing me, I will definitely die."

"That is the number one in the list of real people. The junior brother of Tianqin real person Li Qiu Shui, it is natural that he is strong."

"If the prediction is correct and the fragment of the Holy Land is born, Wu Gang will also go to Yuanlao Mountain this time. Thirty years ago, Li Qiushui became famous in the world with his battle in Yuanlao Mountain, establishing his position at the top of the list of real people today. Wu Gang will not go to Yuanlao Mountain this time. Know what magic works."

"It's hard to say. There are thousands of monks in Daqian, but there is only one Li Qiushui. It is unrealistic to have Wu Gang. Moreover, Wu Gang is only in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. It is far from Li Qiushi, who was at the peak of the Golden Elixir thirty years ago. , far from it.”

"However, the four of us only want to live forever, and we don't like or want to fight. Naturally, these things are far away from us."

"Yes, those who are good at swimming drown in water. Staying away from conflicts and living alone is the way to eternal life."

"It makes sense."

There were four foundation-building monks around, whispering. Han Yi also stood up, looking at the young monk slowly falling from the air, and murmured to himself.

"Wu Gang?"

"Li Qiushi's junior brother?"

In Xinghe Garden, Han Yi attended the unveiling ceremony of Tianji Pavilion's Tianji Monument and memorized all the names on the list of real people. However, most of them were only known to each other but not recognized.

On the Tianji Monument, the number one real person on the list is Li Qiu Shui of Yujing Mountain, whose Taoist name is Tian Qin. According to records, Li Qiu Shui, as a Golden Elixir monk, killed three Nascent Soul monks in Yuan Lao Mountain.

This record is terrifying. When you are above the foundation-building monks, it is extremely rare to be able to fight at a higher level. Being able to kill a monk who is a level higher than yourself in one go is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

For example, Han Yi at this moment is confident that he has a great chance to kill him in the early stage of Jindan. However, if three Jindan monks come at once, he will definitely win. All he can say is that he will not lose. .

This was enough to defy the heavens, but Han Yi couldn't even think of killing three Nascent Souls at the peak of his golden elixir.

"This fellow Taoist is planning to go to Yuanlao Mountain?"

One of the four Foundation-Building monks who were discussing around him looked at Han Yi a few meters away, who was similar in age to the four of them. His heart suddenly moved and he raised his hand and asked.

Han Yi turned around and returned the salute.

"I'm Lu Li. I just happened to have something important to do. I returned from Tiannan Immortal City to Jinyun Immortal City. I didn't know about Yuanlaoshan."

"I just heard from some fellow Taoists talking about the fragments of Yuanlaoshan Immortal Palace. What does that mean?"

The monk who asked Han Yi had the same old appearance, similar to Han Yi. Of course, for a foundation-building monk, as long as he did not die early or suffered a serious injury that damaged his spiritual soul, he could easily live for two hundred years. Years old, no problem.

This monk appeared to be in his late teens, and he was at least one hundred and fifty years old.

There were no female monks among the other three monks, and they were all about the same age as him.

"I see."

"What happened in Yuanlaoshan is not a secret, the whole world knows it."

"The four of us are casual cultivators at Luoxia Mountain in Taiyifang, Daqian. We met our Taoist fellow today, so we are destined to meet each other. Why don't you come over and have a chat."

Han Yi thought for a while, then walked over and walked down.

Coincidentally, Han Yi met a monk from Luoxia Mountain in Taiyifang not long ago, Dou Yu, who used his name to trick women into cultivating spiritual stones.

"I, He Xuan, these three Taoist friends are Lu Yi, Yang Heda, and Meng Yangyu."

Han Yiyi and the three of them nodded in greeting, and the three of them responded with gentle expressions.

He Xuan continued to introduce: "Yuanlao Mountain is located in the east of Qianzhou. Not far to the north is the Chixiao Sword Sect. To the east of Yuanlao Mountain, across the Wanyao Mountains, is the Great Yong Immortal Kingdom."

"The status of Yuanlao Mountain is quite special. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a holy land here called Yuanlao Holy Land. However, even the most prosperous holy land sometimes declines and disappears."

"After the destruction of Yuanlao Holy Land, there were no abnormalities. However, thousands of years ago, on Yuanlao Mountain, fragmented palaces from the original Yuanlao Holy Land would appear from time to time."

"At the beginning, Duke Daqian'an and the God-Transforming Power from Yujing Mountain's Ten Thousand Stars Sea all went to investigate. However, the unearthed fragments of the Holy Land, even if there were treasures in them, were of no help to the God-Transforming Power."

"Later, it was rumored that the palace in Yuanlao Holy Land was pulled directly into a space crack by a certain demi-immortal. That space crack gradually collapsed and was pulled into it after tens of thousands of years. The palace slowly appeared."

"However, these are secondary to us. The most important thing is that the fragments of the Holy Land and the treasures inside them have been preserved because time and space are almost static between the gaps in space, and will not be worn away by the power of time."

"The four of us originally went to Tiannan Immortal City to do a mission. The mission happened to be over, so we were going to Yuanlao Mountain. If you don't mind, Fellow Daoist Lu, how about we go with you."

He Xuan's words gave Han Yi a better understanding of Yuanlaoshan.

He knew about the Yuanlao Holy Land, but he had never heard of the fragments of the Holy Land being unearthed from Yuanlao Mountain. He didn't even have to think about it, so he naturally refused.

"Sorry, I just have something important to do and I really can't go to Yuanlaoshan."

He Xuan didn't force it either.

"Forget it, in fact, although new fragments of the palace fragments on Yuanlao Mountain will be unearthed every ten years, they are all occupied by powerful monks. We are not afraid of jokes from fellow Taoists. The main reason we go there this time is to try our luck. "

"The four of us are people who don't like fighting. If we practice immortality, we should maintain good health in order to live forever."

Han Yi disagreed with He Xuan's ideas.

If you just focus on health care and don't improve your fighting skills, how can you live forever in the cruel world of immortality?

In Han Yi's view, immortality is the goal, and the ability to fight is the way to protect the Tao, which is equally important.

There was a saying in my previous life: I told my neighbors to stock up on food while I stocked up on guns, and my neighbors were my granary. This statement is equally applicable in the world of immortality.

But he could also see that these four monks did not seem to have any malicious intentions. They were simply a breath of fresh air in the world of immortality, especially since he had been attacked and killed one after another before. He compared his previous encounters with the ideas of these four people. , and felt even more out of place.

but.

Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has different ideas. He doesn't agree with them, but he respects them.

Suddenly, Han Yi's heart moved. Although the strength of the casual cultivators is indeed not as good as that of the big sect monks, the knowledge of the casual cultivators may not be weaker than that of the big sects. Moreover, the four monks in front of him have all lived. One hundred fifty or sixty years old, the oldest one is even close to two hundred years old.

Living a long life proves that you have broad knowledge.

"Fellow Taoists, I have something to ask you for advice," Han Yi said, cupping his hands.

He Xuan waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Lu, there is no need to be polite. We and other casual cultivators should help each other."

What's commendable is that the four monks Han Yi met, probably because they were older and were loose cultivators, had a very polite tone. Han Yi was also not polite and asked questions directly.

"I have two fellow Taoists who were poisoned by different poisons at the same time three years ago. They both only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before they died of the poison..."

Han Yi explained the situations in which he was poisoned one after another and the two Taoist friends who succeeded out of nothing, including the performance before death and the situation at the time of death.

He Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, both of you must have offended someone."

"The first one should be the monk who offended the Yuan Beast Sect."

When Han Yi heard this, his face lit up: "Yuan Beast Sect, my Taoist friend did have some grievances with Yuan Beast Sect before he was poisoned. However, I remember that Yuan Beast Sect was not a poison sect. How could he be so vicious? poison?"

This time, it was not He Xuan who spoke out, but the short and thin Lu Yi.

"Friend Lu Dao doesn't know something."

"Although the Yuan Beast Sect is dominated by contracted demon beasts, there is a poison in their sect called the Chaos God Demonic Poison. This poison is extracted from the body of the peak golden elixir demon cultivator."

"For monks, being poisoned by this kind of poison will cause the monk's soul to lose control and produce a bloodthirsty and frantic desire for destruction. We, the foundation-building monks, will not be able to hold on for long before they lose control and go crazy."

"But for the demon cultivator, this is not poison, but a spiritual object. The spiritual object that can enhance the power of the demon cultivator's soul is my son's arsenic and my honey."

After Lu Yi explained, others also added their knowledge of this poison, and Han Yi suddenly realized it.

"Chaos God Demon Poison?"

"I see."

"What about the second poison?"

Han Yi looked at the four people with piercing eyes. The first poison was absorbed by the black beads in the consciousness sea space and had no effect on Han Yi. However, the second poison penetrated deep into the spiritual sea. It is still stubborn and will never change. Simple.

The four elderly monks sitting cross-legged all looked thoughtful.

Sudden.

Yang Heda, who was sitting further away, thought of something and took out a notebook from his storage bag. The notebook was slightly wrinkled and obviously had some age. He opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I see."

"It's Black Prison Powder, it should be Black Prison Powder without a doubt."

Of the other three monks, only He Xuan was suddenly enlightened, while the other two monks looked puzzled. Obviously, they had not heard of it.

"By the way, it should be Black Prison Powder. It's been too long. It's been more than a hundred years. I almost forgot about it."

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, what exactly is Black Prison Powder?" Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu asked eagerly, looking much more eager than Han Yi.

For casual practitioners, every little bit of knowledge gained is a valuable asset.

Han Yi also looked at He Xuan with bright eyes.

He Xuan enjoyed the feeling of being expected. He stroked his white beard and said:

"Don't worry, everyone."

"More than a hundred years ago, when Taoist friend Yang and I first arrived at Luoxia Mountain, we encountered an attack."

"At that time, a rising genius cultivator in Luoxia Mountain was poisoned to death. The person who poisoned him was found on the spot, but he still escaped. Later, after we made some inquiries, we found out that the cultivator was What a poison is in the cultivation.”

"The name is Black Prison Powder, and this kind of poison is only found in Black God Tower."

"Heishen Tower."

Lu Yi and Meng Yangyu's expressions changed drastically. It seemed that this name was extremely dangerous.

Han Yi's expression also changed slightly. Before that, he also suspected that the poison he had been poisoned was from the Black God Tower, but there was no evidence.

The Black God Tower is the largest organization of robber cultivators, killers, and assassins in the world of immortality. It is rumored that it even poisoned and assassinated Lord Huashen Taoist, but it was not successful. However, even so, the Black God Tower has become the biggest darkness in the world of immortality. One of the forces.

And what this dark force is best at is using poison.

"That's right, it should be the Black Prison Powder from Black God Tower." Yang Heda put away his notebook with a solemn expression.

"The killers of the Black God Tower, at the lowest level, are all foundation builders. Before that, I stayed away from disputes and naturally had no contact with this dark force."

"Black Prison Powder is extremely poisonous. The mana, spiritual sea, and physical body of monks who are infected with Black Prison Powder will gradually be polluted. As long as a little bit of Black Prison Powder is used, there is basically no chance that monks below the Golden Core will survive."

"Only the golden elixir monks who have condensed the spiritual sea golden elixir can force out the poison with the power of the golden elixir."

"It is rumored that the Black God Tower has more powerful poisons, which are specially designed to target Jindan monks and Nascent Soul monks. The poisons are extremely terrifying."

"Friend Lu Dao, try to have as little contact with this dark force as possible."

Yang Heda said the last sentence sincerely.

Han Yi nodded, an imperceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Is there an antidote?" Han Yi asked additionally.

The four of them shook their heads in silence. It was naturally impossible for casual cultivators like them to know the antidote to the poison in the Black God Tower.

But knowing what kind of force it is is already a great gain, and Han Yi thanks him.

Next, the four of them started chatting in random directions, starting from the Tianxia Shendao Lord, to the Nascent Soul Lord, and then to the Tianji Monument, the Immortal List, the Qianlong List, etc. They basically talked about everything they knew.

Han Yi gained a deeper understanding of the four people's knowledge.

Half a month later, the mountain forest below the fairy boat had reached its end. Ten kilometers away, a fairy city stood on the ground.

Jinyun Immortal City is already close at hand.

After one stick of incense,

The immortal boat landed in the open space behind Feixian Tower in Jinyun Immortal City. Han Yi said goodbye to the four Luoxia Mountain monks and left directly.

After he left, He Xuan sighed suddenly.

"This Lu Li is a little strange. He must have changed his appearance, but I don't know if he has changed his aura."

"However, the four of us should try our best to avoid getting involved in the cause and effect of other monks, practice immortality, and remember to fight with others."

The other three nodded in approval.

"Fellow Daoist He is absolutely right."

"Yes, that's true."

"I think all the monks who entered the world of immortality with us have turned into bones. Only we are still here, proving that our ideas are correct."

"Let's go, rest for a while, and set off with the fairy boat. Let's go to Yuanlao Mountain to see it. We haven't been there for many years. I hope we can gain something this time."

the other side.

In fact, Han Yi did not leave immediately. Instead, he observed the four monks in a restaurant not far away. After hearing their words, he felt a little ashamed. It looked like he was a bit of a villain.

However, caution is his character, and he has no regrets. Doing this is also a layer of protection for himself.

After a while, Han Yi left the restaurant and entered an alley. When he came out, he had a new appearance. This time, his appearance was that of an inner disciple he had met once. His appearance was ordinary and not outstanding. Low profile.

He stood up with his sword and headed straight for Xuanxian Pavilion.