I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Han Yi stood up with his sword before he drew it.

Three hundred meters away, Wen Zhen and Pang Li glanced at each other, and both saw the solemnity in the other's eyes and the murderous intention towards Han Yi.

At this moment, they regarded Han Yi as a life and death enemy.

However, both of them are Jindan monks. They have experienced countless battles over hundreds of years. It is impossible for them to escape unless they have to.

Seeing Han Yi draw his sword, Wen Zhen snorted heavily, the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed again, and the Jin Ting Ruler was photographed again, transforming into a giant ruler holding up the sky, exuding a monstrous golden color, as if the Nine Heavens Immortal God, descending from the Immortal Punishment .

Peng!

Before the giant ruler fell, there was already an explosion in the void. The friction between the giant ruler and the air produced light and heat, which created a blurry halo, which spread in all directions as the giant ruler fell.

at the same time.

Pang Li suddenly pinched the seal, and the eight-pole battle flag in front of him changed instantly.

The battle flag of the Spirit War Sect integrates attack, defense, and spiritual formation. Different combinations of battle flags have different powers.

At this moment, the seal is complete.

Six of the eight battle flags suddenly gathered in the middle, and instantly turned into a brand new huge battle flag. Although this battle flag was still one foot high, the flag was no longer a single color, but six colors. This color, the power of a peak low-grade magic weapon, suddenly broke out.

In fact, the nine-pole battle flag is a set of low-grade magic weapons. When the nine poles are fused, a nine-color battle flag of the mid-grade magic weapon level can be formed.

But with Pang Li's strength, he could only fuse six shots at most, which was unsustainable.

Just at this time.

As soon as the six-color war flag was completed, it was blasted out violently. It came from behind and took a huge step forward, sweeping towards the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Pang Li's eyes.

He is a branch of the Daqian Emperor's family, with a distinguished status. He killed a small foundation builder, but the other party killed someone first. This is simply a shame.

This kind of shame can only be washed away by putting someone's head on someone's neck.

The six-color battle flag spanned more than two hundred meters and struck the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword.

Suddenly.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was directly blown away.

but.

Pang Li's eyes were not happy but frightened, even momentarily horrified.

The six-color battle flag flew away from the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword. I wanted to pursue it, but suddenly it fell like a kite that had lost its string.

Not only that.

Even the other two battle flags planted in front of him, although they still exuded strong power, lost their restraints and fell into the void in an instant.

the other side.

Wen Zhen, who was a hundred meters away from him, captured the huge shadow of Han Yi, who was only three hundred meters away.

In an instant, Han Yi took the first step and retreated more than two hundred meters to the side.

When he participated in the Heavenly Secret Ceremony three years ago, he was already no weaker than the average early-stage Jindan cultivator in the art of returning to his original state of lightness.

Now, three years later, he has reached the pinnacle of foundation building. Even Yan Bu, who was in the middle stage of the golden elixir before, couldn't do anything to Han Yi with his light body technique. He could only use the spiritual killing psychedelic formation to trap Han Yi, but As you can imagine, in terms of speed and movement, it would be difficult to hurt Han Yi without the trapping formation.

but.

Before he slapped the giant ruler down, the six-color war flag happened to blow away Han Yi's sword. When Pang Li's face was horrified, his expression suddenly changed.

"not good."

"poisonous!"

Wen Zhen held a giant ruler in his hand. The giant ruler emitted golden light, like a bladeless sword. It was placed in front of him as a defense. However, in his sea of ​​​​consciousness space, there was already chaos.

The soul is weak and the five senses are confused.

In just a short breath, his vision began to blur, and even the things he saw began to turn into double images. His soul was poisoned and his consciousness was cut off, and he could barely sense the surroundings.

A hundred meters away from him, Pang Li felt the poison against the soul first.

When his face was horrified, without saying a word, he instantly took out a golden elixir from the Qiankun bag. The elixir entered his belly, melted away, and gathered in the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. His weakened soul recovered instantly. .

But before he could make any other moves, within half a breath, the spirit that had returned to normal weakened again in an instant.

He took out a spiritual talisman from the Qiankun Ring. On the front of the talisman, a large ancient seal character was drawn on it.

Dry.

This is the exclusive talisman of the imperial family of Daqian Immortal Kingdom.

Pang Li placed the spiritual talisman on his forehead. Suddenly, a spiritual light penetrated deep between his eyebrows and entered the sea of ​​consciousness, removing the poison from his soul.

However, if the poison of the Black God Tower could be eliminated so easily, it would not be one of the strongest dark forces in the world.

With just one breath, the brief awakening brought by the magic talisman was contaminated again, his soul returned to weakness, and his five senses were in chaos.

Pang Li was worthy of being from the imperial family. He suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically for the first time.

"It's Guixu San."

"Damn it, this guy is from the Black God Tower."

After knowing the name of the poison, Pang Li took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, which contained a seven-color elixir.

Qixiangdan.

A trace of hesitation and unwillingness flashed across his face, but his soul was weakening so quickly that he had no other choice.

Pour out the elixir and swallow it.

His originally confused eyes returned to normal in an instant.

then.

He did not continue to kill Han Yi, but took a deep look at Han Yi, who was two hundred meters away from the explosion and protected himself with a sword. A trace of deep hatred flashed in his eyes, and he turned and ran away.

The three battle flags that fell below followed closely behind and fled instantly.

This Seven-Fragrance Pill was refined by the leader of the Wenxiang Sect to imitate the elixir-level elixir, the Seven-Fragrance Pill. Only one pill would be given to the hall master who had made great contributions.

It happened that Pang Li had made great achievements and was given the gift.

Although this elixir is far from the level of an elixir, it is an elixir that has surpassed the flawless and reached the perfect level. The elixir itself is refined for the Golden elixir monks or Nascent Soul monks who are preparing to have babies. For these two types of people, the Qixiang Pill is naturally a powerful soul elixir, and can even be called a soul treasure.

but.

For ordinary golden elixir cultivators, its side effects are greater than its soul-enhancing effect.

That is, after taking it, the soul rapidly strengthens in a short period of time, and at the same time, hidden dangers are also laid. If there is no magical medicine that defies the heaven, future realm breakthroughs will be thousands of times more difficult than before.

Moreover, this kind of enhancement of the soul without the support of realm is not permanent, but a temporary improvement. Then it will decline rapidly and fall into a period of weakness of the soul that lasts for decades.

In other words, this elixir is like a stimulant. For ordinary golden elixir monks, the short-term excitement will be followed by weakness, and its benefit is only the short-term excitement period of taking it.

The reason why Pang Li remembered to take Qixiang Dan was because a leader of the Wenxiang Sect was poisoned by Guixu Powder. After taking Qixiang Dan, he escaped with his life. Although he only persisted for a year, he still managed to escape. Not being killed on the spot was a choice, but the price of this choice was not small.

This was also the reason why he showed unwillingness and hesitation just now.

the other side.

Wen Zhen, who was a hundred meters away from Pang Li, after realizing that he was poisoned, also used various means to prepare to get rid of the poison. However, when he heard 'Guixu Powder' and 'Black God Tower', his expression also changed drastically.

According to the records of Wenxiang Sect, there is no antidote for Guixu Powder, or in other words, there is no fixed antidote that can be used by the Black God Tower killer.

Although they are both dark forces.

However, the Wenxiang Sect is a cult, and the Black God Tower is a killer assassin organization. There is no direct relationship between the two organizations.

now.

After knowing what kind of poison he was poisoned, Wen Zhen did not take out the Seven-Fragrance Pill, but turned around and ran away with horrified eyes.

It's not that he didn't want to use the Seven-Fragrance Pill, but he couldn't get it. Pang Li had made great contributions and was awarded a Seven-Fragrance Pill, but he didn't have enough merit and he didn't have the Seven-Fragrance Pill.

All of a sudden.

High in the sky.

It was just that Pang Li merged the six-color battle flag and collided with Han Yi's seven-star Kunwu sword. The giant ruler was knocked down. Then, the two golden elixir monks, one on the left and one on the right, fled away.

It was only three breaths since Han Yi stood up with his sword.

Time goes back two breaths ago.

Han Yi, who was three hundred meters away, called back the blown sword and hung it in front of him. When he noticed that the two golden elixirs three hundred meters away were poisoned and their spirits were weakened, he had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to pursue them. He stepped back two hundred meters more cautiously, widening the distance between him and the two Jindan monks to five hundred meters.

This situation is different from the previous battle with the Black God Tower killer Yan Bu.

At that time, Han Yi was trapped, and had no choice but to fight his way out first and fight his way out.

And at this moment.

The two golden elixirs were already poisoned in the early stage. Han Yi had the upper hand. The initiative was in his hands, but he was not in a hurry. Moreover, he had to be wary of the other party trying to hold him back.

Of course he put the poison in these two golden elixirs.

The jade bottle he took out just now while being covered by the fairy boat was obtained from Yanbu's Qiankun Ring, and in the Qiankun Ring, there were three words written on the jade bottle.

Return to the ruins and disperse.

This is a kind of poison that targets the soul. When Han Yi used the Six Spirit Fall Immortal Talisman to kill Yan Bu and smashed half of Yan Bu's body, what Yan Bu was holding in his hand was Gui Xu. scattered.

However, Han Yi was already extremely wary of poisons at that time. As soon as he saw the dark poison-stained dagger, he had already closed the pores in his body and held his breath. No matter whether he took out the Gui Xu Powder or not, he would not be able to do anything to him. effect.

And now.

Facing the three golden elixir monks, he followed the gourd's example and smashed the jade bottle directly, scattering the colorless and formless Guixu powder, which could be swept towards these monks, making them unconsciously trapped. poison.

this.

It is his second ultimate move after Xianzhou.

Talk about it.

The things he used this time were all obtained from Yanbu Qiankun Precepts.

Without Yan Bu, although Han Yi could use the third-level Falling Immortal Talisman to shake the Nine Spirits Killing Formation, he would most likely be injured or even die under the subsequent third-level mid-level spiritual talisman, the Taixu Fire Source Talisman.

One drink and one peck are all determined by God.

Three breaths have passed.

In Han Yi's pale golden eyes, he saw the young man in brocade robes from Lingzhan Sect. After taking a seven-color elixir, his weakened soul recovered instantly. No, not only recovered, but also even better than before. The strength of the soul has more than doubled, and it is still increasing little by little.

However, what surprised him was that the young man in brocade robes, whose soul was rapidly strengthening, just looked at him fiercely, then turned around and ran away.

As for the other, middle-aged monk in black robes, although he also tried to detoxify with elixirs and talismans, his soul was weakening, recovering, weakening again, and recovering again.

This situation is almost the same as Han Yi's original use of detoxifying pills and healing charms to treat Heijingsan.

But no matter what, the weakened spirit caused him to exert less than 50% of his original fighting power. It was similar to Han Yi who was hit by the Black Prison Powder in Jinyun Immortal City, except that one was poisoned by the physical sea of ​​​​qi, and the other was the spirit. of poison.

All of a sudden.

Han Yi was the only one left on the battlefield. He first landed and put away the immortal boat that had been broken into several pieces. Then, he looked at the body of the bald man he had killed before, and his eyes flashed slightly. Congeal.

In just three breaths, the corpse and the giant knife nearby had disappeared.

Han Yi guessed that there might be a Golden Core monk lurking nearby who took away the corpse and the giant knife, or it might be that the soul of the bald man escaped, rolled up the corpse and left with the giant knife.

Just now, I was focused on the battle above and had no time to pay attention to anything else. I was indeed completely unaware of the situation below.

But no matter which one it is, it shows that the monk's spirit must not have dissipated yet.

For Jindan monks, the soul can survive for a period of time after leaving the body. It can take possession of others, become a ghost cultivator, or become a magical weapon spirit.

Among them, the first two methods will be blocked by the way of heaven and impose unexplained punishments. The third method is to lose the initiative and can only hope that the magical weapon will transform into a spiritual treasure, and the magical weapon will be spiritual. Opportunity to transform into a spirit again, become a spirit clan, and open another path of cultivation.

Since the trace has been lost, Han Yi does not force it.

Then, with a slight flash, he fled towards a certain direction, which happened to be the direction Wen Zhen left.

The young man in brocade robes from the Lingzhan Sect had a soul strength lower than that of Guixu San. After recovering, he lifted it up again. It would definitely be more dangerous to catch up by himself.

He didn't know what that mysterious elixir was, but it could suppress the poison of Guixu Powder for a short period of time, which was beyond his imagination.

And the middle-aged man holding the golden ruler used the same method that he had no choice but to do. This situation would be very difficult if there were no changes from the inside out, such as some powerful soul skills or the transformation of the soul. What is difficult to eradicate will only continue to weaken step by step.

Choosing your opponent is also a skill.

Less than ten breaths after Han Yi left.

A Jindan cultivator appeared at the scene. He was a monk wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword on his back. He patrolled the surroundings vigilantly, his face becoming more and more solemn.

"The formation, the magic talisman, the breath of the elixir."

"Three, three golden elixirs, ambush one..., foundation-building monk?"

"This is impossible. This monk should have used the breath concealment technique, and he should be a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core."

"Moreover, the result is that among the three people who ambush, one of the golden elixirs was killed, and the other two escaped. There are also traces of the giant magic weapon crushing the immortal peak at the scene."

This cultivator's robe was loose and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"So strong. The whole battle should be over in just ten breaths."

"When did such a powerful middle-stage Jindan monk come to Yuanlaoshan?"

"It's strange, I haven't heard of any fragments of the Holy Land emerging."

"Next, be more cautious."

The monk in the Taoist robe took off his clothes, ducked slightly, and disappeared from the spot.

After a while, more and more monks came from nearby. Some were doubtful, some were shocked, some were greedy, some were shrinking, and the monks had various expressions.

the other side.

Han Yi's speed is not slow.

His mind followed Wen Zhen as he flew away, but there was a hint of thought on his face.

"This monk also knows that the soul is weak. If he leaves with the help of the immortal boat, he will definitely be easily caught up by me, so he simply uses the complexity of the Yuanlao Mountains to get rid of my tracking."

"However, his situation was different from mine at that time. My mana was blocked and my spiritual sea was damaged, but my spiritual consciousness was still intact. Under the mad pressure of my spiritual consciousness, I fled into the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains on an immortal boat. Because of my spiritual consciousness, I escaped After passing through all the monsters, I finally got a breather."

"But the opponent's soul is damaged, but his magic power and spiritual sea are not damaged. Although the power of the giant magic weapon is still there, it is like a blind man who has lost his sense of direction. Although he has the magic weapon in his hand, he cannot hit the enemy. , Ten points of effort are only one point of work.”

Han Yi chased after him very quickly. He used the Light Body Technique, and his speed itself was faster than that of ordinary early-stage golden elixir monks. At this moment, he was tracking with all his strength. In just a moment, the distance between him and Wen Zhen was only eight kilometers.

but.

These eight kilometers are an absolutely safe distance. If Wen Zhen's soul is intact, he will never be unaware of it. But at this moment, the opponent's soul is in chaos, and Han Yi is already in an invincible position.

Moreover, this time, Han Yi was preparing to turn the methods he learned from the Black God Tower Killer into his own experience to deal with Wen Zhen.

Han Yi's body flashed and he bypassed Wen Zhen from the side, but he was still eight kilometers away from Wen Zhen.

One minute later.

The order of the two people suddenly became that Han Yi was leading the way and Wen Zhen was escaping from behind. Moreover, the distance between the two was only less than one kilometer.

then.

With almost aiming, Han Yi flipped his hands and took out a formation disk from the Qiankun Ring. There were nine formation disks, leaving one main formation disk. Then, he brushed the other eight formation disks a few times and dropped them into the surrounding three. in a space of 100 meters.

The spiritual killing psychedelic formation took shape in an instant.

This formation was refined with a stream of spiritual thoughts while riding on the immortal boat during the nearly two months from Xuan Dan Sect to Yuan Lao Mountain. In addition, it also included poisons such as Guixu Powder, They were all sorted out by him during this period.

Three breaths after the formation took shape, Wen Zhen, who was in a state of confusion, broke in.

Han Yi activated the formation, and the thick fog dispersed. His figure was hidden in the formation. Moreover, as soon as he came up, he learned his lesson and directly condensed the body of nine spiritual killings.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword flashed and blasted out wildly.

Following closely behind were other swords, including the Demon-Slaying Dagger, the Lei Ze Sword, the Fengling Sword, the Qing Ping Sword, and the Fire Mist Sword. As for the two magic weapons obtained from Yan Bu, a short sword and a short sword, Han Yi has not yet been sacrificed and taken out.

Moreover, this time, the battlefield was on the ground and not in the air. Even Qingping Sword and Han Yi were able to take action.

The scene of him killing Yan Bu was vivid in his mind, and he didn't want to become the second Yan Bu.

As soon as he comes up, he will naturally go all out, not even testing, everything will be done after killing the opponent.

When Wen Zhen broke into the formation, his expression changed drastically. With nearly ninety years of practice and being at the top of the Wuqing Sect, he could tell what kind of formation it was at a glance.

This set of third-level mid-level formations can trap and kill enemies. In his current state, entering the formation and losing the strongest Taixu Source Fire Talisman, there is no chance of survival.

There is great terror between life and death, not to mention that Wen Zhen knows that if he is killed here, the other party will never let go of his soul. He will only die and disappear, without even a chance to escape from reincarnation.

"Wait a minute, I know Yan Ru's whereabouts."