I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Above Xuanxue City and outside Xuanxue Peak.

Shen Ping, who was knocked away by the demon cultivator's body, rolled and tried to stop his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the heavy sword in his hand vibrated, and his face was horrified.

This was the first time he had seen this demonic cultivator, but he was not unfamiliar with it, because after working together for a period of time, Yuan Beast Sect and Xuan Dan Sect were no strangers to each other.

The demon cultivator's name is Qingyan Tapir, and he is the contracted demon cultivator of Xie Puxuan, the Jindan master of the Yuan Beast Sect.

When he first entered the golden elixir, he used all his methods against this demonic cultivator. At the beginning, he was able to maintain a balance, but as time went by and his mana was consumed, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Moreover, the Qingyan Tapir is extremely fast, and even if he wants to escape, he cannot escape.

but.

He still has a trump card in his hand, but this trump card is a one-time third-level talisman that he will not use unless absolutely necessary.

Just when he was hesitating whether he needed to activate the magic talisman at this moment and give this demon cultivator a hard blow.

A fairy boat suddenly arrived.

A hint of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Shen Ping's face, because he recognized this fairy boat. It was the sect master's fairy boat, the Emerald Fairy Boat.

The sect leader has arrived in person?

Very good.

Next, the dilemma of the Xuanxue branch can be solved with a wave of hands.

The fairy boat disappeared, and a young man carrying two long swords appeared in its place.

Shen Ping's face was stunned. When he saw the young man's appearance clearly, his expression changed.

"Junior Brother Han, it's dangerous, go below quickly."

Han Yi was not flying with his sword at this moment, but it was at the critical moment of the fight. Shen Ping did not notice this. In his heart, Han Yi entered the foundation building period. In less than ten years, the last time he saw Han Yi, Han Yi Yi was still only a peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Moreover, he thought Han Yi was taking drugs, and he also told him not to rely too much on elixirs.

Later, when Han Yi broke through the late stage of foundation building and came out of seclusion, Shen Ping was already in seclusion.

When Shen Ping came out of seclusion, he knew that Han Yi had broken through to the late stage of foundation building.

But at that time, how many years had it been since this moment?

Under normal circumstances, the progress of a monk becomes slower as he reaches the later stage, and the breakthrough time must be longer. Therefore, Shen Ping subconsciously thought that Han Yi was only in the late stage of foundation building.

The fight between the Golden Core cultivators was too dangerous. If a Foundation Establishment cultivator approached, he would be seriously injured even if he was hit, so he blurted out and asked Han Yi to go down below.

but.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a shock suddenly climbed up his face. After the shock, there was an incredible surprise.

Before his words fell.

Han Yi, who had put away the immortal boat, had already slashed it down with one sword.

The sword is not the Qingping Sword, but the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword that Han Yi likes to use as his envoy.

After being promoted to the golden elixir stage, Han Yi was 100% able to deal with the imperial envoys of low-grade magic weapons.

The mana in the body is full, and the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness is stable.

This sword was the fury in his heart, and it was Han Yi's full sword that came out with anger.

The sword was originally purple, but outside the sword, there was fire scattered out. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Below and in front of him, his true body transformed into a ten-meter-long green flame tapir, with its limbs in the air and green flames igniting all over its body. This kind of demon cultivator likes to eat all kinds of strange fires, stores them in the body, and compresses and mutates them. , turn it into your own weapon.

Unlike Shen Ping, when Qingyan Tapir saw Han Yi appear, he sensed a terrifying danger in his soul. When the sword struck down, he opened his mouth and roared, and green flames spurted out like a torrent. It washed through the void and blasted towards the sword that was drawn out in the air.

All of a sudden.

Viewed from high altitude.

The cyan beam of light and the flaming purple sword had already collided with each other.

The next moment.

The cyan light beam exploded, and the strange fire scattered. In the strange fire that spread all over the sky, the purple sword roared wildly, and flashed past without slowing down.

It seemed as if there was a purple light coming from the east, and murderous intent surged.

Fast, fast, fast to the extreme.

The art of sword control has reached the level of returning to its original nature. In terms of speed, it has been far derived from the art of sword control. It is faster than Dan swordsmanship, Yi swordsmanship, sword introduction, and even rumored to be faster than the Sword Immortal Spirit Sword at the same level. The sword skill of the heart is faster.

The purple sword, which seemed to jump through space and shatter the alien fire, appeared below the Qingyan Tapir before anyone had time to react.

Poof!

In the void, a streak of blood emitting this strong demonic aura spilled out.

Just when he turned around from Han Yi, a spiritual talisman appeared in his hand. Shen Ping, who was about to activate the spiritual talisman, saw this scene clearly. His pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock in his eyes suddenly appeared. Not far behind him, Han Yi's body swayed and he rushed forward.

When you pass by by mistake.

A huge sense of horror emerged in Shen Ping's consciousness, and this sense of horror came from Han Yi.

Shock, horror and horror, these strong emotions made him tremble all over and his soul was shaken.

This was the main reason why Han Yi did not target him.

He raised his eyebrows sharply and saw a solid demon soul emerging from the body of the green flame tapir demon cultivator whose head was pierced dozens of meters away.

"No, hurry up..."

Even before his voice fell, Han Yi was exuding a sense of fear that made his soul tremble.

As for the green flame tapir demon soul in front of Han Yi, as soon as it emerged, it screamed sharply, appeared in five signs of decline, and melted into the void with a snap of a finger.

The corpse of the Qingyan Tapir fell rapidly.

Han Yi did not chase him down, but quickly swept forward. The purple sword followed closely behind him and suddenly killed him on the next battlefield.

A voice came from far away at this moment.

"Senior Brother Shen, I have become a golden elixir and am here to help you!"

"Come with me."

In mid-air, Shen Ping, holding the magic talisman, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with horror, shock, doubt, disbelief and many other complex emotions, felt a huge unreal feeling when he looked at Han Yi's retreating figure.

quick.

too fast.

From the moment Han Yi appeared, to the time he drew his sword and slashed him down, penetrated the demon cultivator, killed the demon soul, and even left with the sword, it took just the blink of an eye, not even a breath.

A word suddenly appeared in his mind. This word was something he had fantasized about when he first joined the sect.

A powerful monk, destroying enemies with a snap of his fingers.

but.

After he stepped into Qi training, foundation building, and even golden elixir, he realized that the so-called eradication of enemies with a snap of his fingers was almost impossible if they were at the same level, and he could only bully low-level monks.

And at this moment.

Han Yi reminded him of this word again.

Destroy the enemy with a snap of your fingers.

He had already reacted at this moment. Han Yifei fled away without wielding the sword, and the aura on his body was already much stronger than his own.

Golden elixir.

Han Yi was already a golden elixir, and after he achieved the golden elixir, he became more than twice as powerful as himself.

The shock did not last long, just two breaths later, Shen Ping had already reacted before the body of the rapidly falling demon cultivator hit the ground.

There was a surge of ecstasy on his face, and before he had time to think about it, he had already put away the magic talisman, took out the elixir to replenish his mana, stuffed it into his mouth, and then, regardless of the corpse of the demon cultivator who had smashed down the Eighteen Immortal City, he quickly moved towards Han Yi Chase.

the other side.

Han Yi killed the Qingyan Tapir with one sword, and flew forward one step ahead. The Qingping Sword behind him vibrated slightly and remained invisible.

These two swords are now his main battle weapons.

When he escaped, he had already clearly seen the current situation of the entire Xuanxue branch.

The Xuanxue branch sect includes Xuanxue Peak and the sect station on it, Xuanxue City under Xuanxue Peak, and eighteen fairy cities built on lower-level spiritual veins after being differentiated from the fifth-level spiritual veins.

And at this moment.

One of the eighteen fairy cities, Lianjia City, has been completely reduced to ruins. From the terrain point of view, it is sunken dozens of meters down, like a sinkhole.

Han Yi had already learned about the situation from Wo Changyun and Huo Ming. It was Si Hongxue's ultimate move that trapped the monsters in the fairy city and activated the formation to eliminate the monsters all over the city.

certainly.

Before that, even the city had already evacuated the monks in the city.

And at this moment.

In addition to Lianjia City turning into a sinkhole, the three towns facing the Blood Sea were also ravaged by monsters. The town formations were obviously broken, and most of the monks barely escaped.

In the other fourteen fairy cities, the formations shook, and the monks went out to destroy the monsters.

However, there were too many monsters, overwhelming them, and it was already a dangerous situation.

Moving his eyes upward, he looked in the direction of the blood sea. There was a blood river leading from the blood sea to the eighteen towns. If he took a closer look, he saw that where was the blood river, there was a monster craze composed of countless monsters.

What surprised Han Yi was that at this moment, in the sky above Xuanxue Peak, there were four Jindan monks, two demon cultivators, who were frantically attacking Xuanxue Peak's formation, the Little Four Holy Formation.

Among the four figures, one was no stranger. Han Yi had seen him several times.

"That's Tian Boyi?"

Han Yi's forward figure slowed down slightly, and Shen Ping behind him also caught up.

"What's going on? Didn't Tian Boyi lease the casual cultivators in the town below and build Boyi City?"

"Why is he attacking the branch sect?"

"And, where are Senior Uncle Zhuge and Senior Brother Lian?"

Shen Ping's face surged with anger.

"Tian Boyi, this thief, went crazy for some reason and took refuge in the Yuan Beast Sect."

"Originally, we arrived and stabilized the situation. Unexpectedly, this dog thief secretly attacked and poisoned him, severely injuring Master Zhuge. Fortunately, Junior Brother Lian was vigilant and blasted the dog thief away, saving Master Zhuge at the critical moment."

"However, my uncle was severely injured, so we had no choice but to activate the defense of the Little Four Holy Formation."

"But the formation can't last long."

"I risked my life to escape from the rear just to find other opportunities."

"did not expect……"

At this point, Shen Ping's expression turned complicated. After hard work, he had been promoted to the golden elixir. Unexpectedly, he encountered a disaster as soon as he left the sect. He was just a demon cultivator, so he was forced to use Talisman.

If Han Yi hadn't appeared, even if he used the magic talisman, it might not be effective, because demon cultivators who can advance to the golden elixir basically have innate magical powers.

However, compared to him, Han Yi's sword was too fast and fierce. Even if Qingyan Tapir had the gift of magical power, he would be decapitated in an instant before he could use it.

Shen Ping glanced at Han Yi, whose eyes exuded a pale golden light, and felt extremely complicated.

That brief battle just now.

He can destroy the enemy with a snap of his fingers, and he is a demon cultivator who is stronger than the monks of the same level.

This also shows how terrifying Han Yi's strength is from the side.

"Poison?"

"But the Chaos God Demon Poison?"

Han Yi frowned and asked quickly, while Shen Ping shook his head.

"Not really."

"It's a poison that seals the sea of ​​souls and souls. It's much stronger than the poison of chaotic gods and monsters."

"Now, although Senior Uncle Zhuge and Junior Brother Lian are supporting the formation, they will not be able to support it for another day at most."

Han Yi suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, since we have been besieged for so long, why not activate the teleportation array and notify the main sect?"

Shen Ping smiled bitterly: "One of Tian Boyi's foundation-building disciples also sneaked into the palace and destroyed the teleportation array when he launched the plot."

"However, that foundation-building monk has been killed by me."

Han Yi nodded.

He already knew the whole story. He looked at Xuanxue Peak a few kilometers away. In his eyes, pale golden light spread out and shone in all directions.

"Five golden elixirs, one in the middle stage, and four in the early stage."

"A demon cultivator, middle stage of Golden Core."

"It's not easy to handle."

Han Yi frowned. This was already equivalent to six strong Jindan experts, and among them, there were two middle-stage Jindan masters. If they had a head-on confrontation, Han Yi would feel uncomfortable.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

If he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core, he would be sure to completely destroy the opponent. Unfortunately, he had just broken through the Golden Core at this moment and was still in the early stages.

Shen Ping also saw Han Yi's hesitation and couldn't help but worry:

"That's right."

"Among them, there are two middle-stage Jindan cultivators, one Huang Yu, and a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, Huang Yu's contracted demon cultivator, the Dark Demon Wolf."

"The other four are Xie Puxuan, the contracted monk who killed the Qingyan Tapir just now, Nie Guan, and Tian Boyi. The last one, I have never seen him, and he is not the golden elixir of the Yuan Beast Sect. He should be The Yuan Beast Sect invited them from other places."

"Junior Brother Han, don't force me. The other party has six golden elixirs, and there are two mid-level golden elixirs. If the other party didn't care about me and just sent the weakest demon cultivator to chase me, I might not be able to escape. "

Shen Ping had nothing to do at this moment, but he would never see Han Yi rush forward and die.

Being able to kill demon cultivators of the same level proves that Han Yi is very strong, but facing six golden elixirs, no matter how strong he is, he will never win.

His words were to prevent Han Yi from becoming complacent and acting recklessly.

but.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yi's eyes lit up, and Shen Ping's words reminded him.

"Yes."

"Senior Brother Shen is right, he is just a demon cultivator and has nothing to fear."

"The ancestors said it well, if you divide it and transform it, six people can't stop it, then it will be simple if you separate it."

Han Yi already had a strategy in mind.

"Senior Brother Shen, are you sure you can lure people here?"

"As long as one or two people are attracted, I can kill them."

Han Yi said it naturally. When there are two people, he means that no matter it is the middle stage of the Golden Core or the early stage of the Golden Core, as long as there are two people, they can kill by force.

The self-confidence in it made Shen Ping doubtful. Han Yi had just confirmed that Han Yi had the strength to kill the enemy in the early stage of the Golden Core, but in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he had some doubts.

"Junior Brother Han, you need to act according to your ability. If you are in the middle stage of Golden Core..."

Before Shen Ping finished speaking, he saw Han Yi's eyebrows suddenly raised with a look of surprise.

"It seems that there is no need for Senior Brother Shen to take action. The other party is rushing up to die."

"Senior Brother Shen must protect himself in this battle. Junior Brother, I have to act in a scene. In this scene, there is no way to protect Senior Brother."

Han Yi looked away and looked at the direction of Xuanxue Peak, and Shen Ping followed suit.

I saw two monks coming hand in hand, with a rainbow-like momentum and overwhelming murderous intent. Judging from their auras, these two were both early-stage Jindan monks. One was holding a long black stick, and the other was holding a long black banner.

"It's that thief Tian Boyi, and the other one is Xie Puxuan of Yuan Beast Sect."

Han Yi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"That's right, just right."

The distance between the two sides is only four kilometers. For the Jindan monks, this distance is already in front of them in less than three breaths.

Shen Ping stared at Tian Boyi with murderous intent in his eyes, while Tian Boyi looked helpless. He was tied up on the Yuan Beast Sect's pirate ship. He couldn't resist, so he had to walk all the way to the dark side. The other party wanted to kill him, so he You have to kill the other party first.

As a casual cultivator who worked his way up from the bottom to reach the Golden Core, Tian Boyi did not lack the determination to fight. His eyes fell on Shen Ping, licked his lips, and his murderous intent was deep.

Under normal circumstances, it is understandable that a large number of monks are stronger than casual cultivators, but Tian Boyi also has his own trump card, which is the reason why he can reach the current state, gather a bunch of casual cultivators, and build Boyi City.

the other side.

Xie Puxuan's eyes fell on Han Yi, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but also solemn.

The scene where the Qingyan Tapir was killed just now was not seen by the people surrounding the Xuanxue Peak Formation, but as soon as the contracted monster died, he instantly noticed it, turned around suddenly, and saw Han Yi rushing towards him.

To be able to kill the demon cultivator contracted by him so quickly, this Jindan master must not be simple. In terms of strength, he should be stronger than himself.

but.

At this critical moment, the formation on Xuanxue Peak was shaky and about to be broken. The other four, unable to take action, had no choice but to come forward on their own.

Moreover, even if he is stronger than himself, so what?

As long as the Xuanxue Peak formation is broken and the Xuanxue Peak is destroyed, others can take out their hands and easily kill these monks.

This trip.

Their investigation clearly revealed that Si Hongxue was in the middle stage of the Golden Core in Xuanxue Peak. However, before that, he was plotted against by Senior Brother Huang, and his strength dropped. He was no longer able to fight, and Zhuge Wuyou, who was in the late Golden Core , was poisoned by Tian Boyi and lost his fighting power.

They were fully prepared, that is, Lian Tingxi and Shen Ping, who had just broken through, and the strange monk who had just appeared, could stop them.

but.

Judging from the aura, these three are all new to the Golden Elixir. Even with amazing combat power, they can still defy the heavens.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Almost instantly, the most violent attack and killing broke out.

Tian Boyi was holding a Huntian stick. The magic weapon was completely black. As soon as Pu came within a hundred meters, he let out a loud shout and knocked down the stick.

The Huntian Stick transformed into a huge, shocking stick, as if the Optimus Pillar had collapsed. The stick rubbed against the air, instantly emitting thick black smoke, and the thick smoke billowed, just like the doomsday demon approaching.

This Huntian Stick has profound demonic properties and is imitated from the ancient demon weapons. Although it is a magic weapon, it can be called a magic weapon.

Shen Ping screamed and lightly tossed the heavy sword in his hand. It did not become huge, but a sword shadow burst out.

Zheng!

If the sword shadow had substance, it struck with the pitch-black giant stick, causing the void to tremble.

A hundred meters apart, both of them saw the other's intent to kill.

the other side.

Xie Puxuan had already thrown up the long flag in his hand. The long flag shook, expanded crazily, and instantly turned into a giant flag of a hundred feet, wrapping Han Yi.

Han Yi in the long banner looked calm, but he was already on alert.

He has never underestimated any golden elixir monk in the world. Those who can step into the golden elixir and become a real person must have passed the three levels and five tribulations during the foundation building. After going through the three transformations and three disasters during the elixir formation, they themselves are millions of people. The immortal genius who stands out from the crowd.

When the long banners swept and surrounded.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword had fallen back behind his back, and a golden dagger appeared in Han Yi's hand. The Envoy of Divine Consciousness leaped up with the dagger, and with a single stroke, the sealed space created by the long flag was cleared. Make an opening.

then.

The two magical swords behind him, the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword and the Qingping Sword, had already made a 'swish' sound, climbing up and crossing over, creating two huge gaps in the long flag that had been broken through the power of the restriction.

The next moment.

The long flag suddenly shrank and became one foot tall again, but the black flag cloth on it had been broken into three pieces.

Xie Puxuan's face was filled with pain. This long flag was called the Yaoyao Banner, but it was his most powerful magic weapon. He knew that the other party was very strong, but he did not expect that, just in a fight with Puyi, his magic weapon would directly was broken.

His face was horrified, and his heart was already palpitating.

but.

What made his face light up was that opposite him, Han Yi coughed up blood after breaking open the demon banner. He was shocked and even seriously injured.

"kill!"

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the damaged demon banner changed again. This time, instead of trapping the enemy, dozens of demon souls were shaken out from the banner. These demon souls did not have golden elixir demon souls. They are all foundation-building demon souls, and among them, there are three demon souls in the late stage of foundation-building.

It is most suitable to use these demon souls to fight trapped beasts.

the other side.

Han Yi coughed up blood, so it was a lie.

What he originally wanted to do was to show his weakness to the enemy, create an illusion, kill the enemy with difficulty, and then lure other Jindan monks who were besieging Xuanxue Peak.

Show the enemy is weak, divide them and kill them one by one.

This is his strategy.

but.

Just when he broke open the long banner space and pretended to cough up blood, Xie Puxuan released the demon soul.

Four kilometers away.

On the Xuanxue Peak, a spiritual light suddenly surged into the sky and scattered with great force.

The Little Four Holy Formation was breached.

The four people who were fighting looked at each other at the same time, and their expressions changed completely.

Tian Boyi and Xie Puxuan laughed ecstatically, while Shen Ping trembled with despair on his face.

As for Han Yi.

His eyes trembled.

The plan cannot keep up with the changes. It seems that the trick of luring the enemy one by one will not work.

In this case, there is no need to perform it again.

The Seven-Star Kunwu Sword trembled violently, teleported through the air, and disappeared.

A flash of purple has already appeared in the eyes of the ecstatic Xie Puxuan!

The next moment, his vision rolled. In the flash of the scene, he saw Han Yi's figure passing him, so fast that there was only an afterimage left. With his own strength, he could not see clearly.

Own?

By the way, isn't that headless corpse just you?