I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

When his hair stood on end, Han Yi didn't even think about it. Under the surge of spiritual consciousness, the Qingping Sword swept past in an instant, bearing the brunt of the attack, heading towards the mage array.

The speed of this sword was so fast that even Han Yi himself could not clearly see the shadow of the spiritual sword under the full strength of his instincts. Even his divine consciousness could only vaguely sense the trajectory of the sword.

On the other side, the young man in brocade robes, and beside him, a monk holding a magic talisman, the tall and thin monk who was just about to activate the secret formation, felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if something flashed past.

The next moment, the head of the lean monk who was about to activate the formation with nine simple turtle shells spread out in the void soared into the sky.

What happened at this moment was completely beyond the expectations of the three monks who came together.

As for the tall, thin monk who had just deployed the Heavenly Secret Formation, his head rising into the sky showed no signs of death or fear.

In an instant, the corpses were separated, and death came without any feeling.

quick.

Too fast.

It was almost here, and even the cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core felt as if time around their bodies had stopped.

The next moment.

The Qingping Sword flashed slightly dozens of meters behind the tall and thin monk, and then disappeared again.

Before the death crisis.

The expression of the young man in brocade robes didn't have time to change at all, but his instinct was as he had practiced countless times in the past. He crushed a piece of bamboo in his hand, which exploded silently. The dark green light shrouded the monk in brocade robes. Then, it shrank to a point and disappeared in an instant.

Before teleporting away, the brocade-robed monk only had time to glance at Han Yi, as if he wanted to imprint his face in his heart.

brush.

The long sword passed by, and standing behind the young man in brocade robes, the monk holding the magic talisman had his pupils dilated, just like the machine formation monk that day, and there was no time for him to react.

The only difference is that the tall and thin monk in the Tianji Formation did not know that death was coming and died without feeling it when he died, while the monk holding the magic talisman had his pupils shrinking wildly, showing a hint of fear.

But, that's all.

Pfft.

The long sword passed by, piercing the center of his eyebrows, and he fell instantly.

In a tenth of an instant, two people were killed in a row.

But a hundred meters away, Han Yi frowned.

Because under this sword, the body of the tortoise-shell monk killed was the same as the first monk before, filled with golden light. With his body and the nine simple tortoise shells, he disappeared in an instant.

But there was nothing abnormal about the monk who inspired the spiritual talisman. The corpse fell, and the sword intent remained in the wildly shrinking pupils.

Talk about it.

From the three people turning around and approaching Han Yi hand in hand, the magic talisman was activated, the thunder flashed, Han Yi avoided it, and then the swords clashed, the swords broke and the swords were swept, they went all out, killing the two people in an instant, the brocade robes escaped, and the secrets disappeared.

Although a lot of things happened during this period, the time scale was less than two breaths, which can be called a quick victory.

Han Yi scanned the whole place, his eyes were full of golden light, and he scanned every inch of the void within a kilometer around him, confirming that the young man in brocade robes just now was not here, but was teleported to a farther place with the dark green light transformed by the bamboo pieces. , and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

then.

He waved gently, took back the broken long knife that had fallen below and had not yet reached the ground. He also took back the unactivated fourth-level spiritual talisman and the Qiankun Ring from the monk who was killed by the Qingping Sword, and put them all into the Qiankun Ring. middle.

This is the spoil of war, and it can be obtained naturally.

This broken long sword, golden to the sky, is similar to the demon-suppressing sword in Han Yi's Qiankun Ring.

The tip of the knife was broken, and its spirituality was not apparent. On the upper half of the knife, two ancient runes were imprinted on it.

Gu Yuan.

This Ancient Yuan Sword is a half-step spiritual treasure. Even if it is cut off by the Qingping Sword and loses its spirituality, it can definitely be sold at an affordable price, at least much more valuable than ordinary top-grade magic weapons.

Putting the Ancient Yuan Broken Sword into the Qian Kun Ring, Han Yi raised his arm and saw that the points on the jade plate on his arm had changed, jumping from 15 to 21, but after 21, there was no change.

Han Yi's heart moved, and he instantly understood that one of the two people he killed just now should have no points on his body. Therefore, even if he killed him, his points would not change, while the other one had 6 points. The points increased to 21 points.

As for the two people killed, among them, the thin formation monk was taken away from the cave by the Supreme Jade, while the other monk holding a spiritual talisman left his body behind. In such unusual circumstances, Han Yi once again confirmed his guess.

The functions of the Supreme Jade held by the monks who entered Tianzhu Si Xuantian are not completely different. The Supreme Jade obtained by the monks who set up the turtle shell formation can have the effect of resurrection, while the Supreme Jade obtained by the monks holding the spiritual talisman can The supreme jade, like the one on Han Yi, has no such function.

Among them, it was probably the different importance of the two monks in the hearts of the young man in the golden robe that made the young man in the golden robe give different supreme jade. And this kind of supreme jade with the property of 'immortality' must be extremely expensive. Even the young man in brocade robes found it difficult to obtain, so he only gave it to one of them.

Possessing this special supreme jade is similar to the Taixu body that Han Yi transformed into when he went to the True Taixu Heaven in Yujing Mountain.

These were all guessed by Han Yi based on the situation just now, but he felt that they should be close to each other.

then.

Han Yi took back the Qingping sword that was jumping around.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Han Yi feels that the Qingping Sword's spirituality is too abundant at this moment. It's not like a half-step spiritual treasure, but more like a spiritual treasure.

But at the beginning, he had measured that the pressure of the Qingping Sword had never reached the level of a Lingbao. In addition, the Qingping Sword did not create a Lingbao space, so it should be a half-step Lingbao.

The Qingping Sword that was recalled did not appear to be out of control. Instead, it fell safely into the scabbard behind its back and returned to calm.

Silent as a virgin, moving as thunder.

Then, Han Yi glanced around. When he killed a rock demon that was more than 700 meters tall, and killed three monks in a row, the fighting within hundreds of miles around him did not stop. Instead, it intensified. From the primitive ancient forest , more and more monks have arrived at the Rock Demon Mountains. Among them, there are battles between humans and demons, and there are also monks who have secretly plotted against each other.

Everyone has probably discovered that in this cave, hunting the rock demon in the mission can increase the points, and hunting other monks participating in the battle can also keep the points for themselves.

Some monks even did not hunt demons, but instead watched and hunted fellow monks to gain points quickly.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze, looked for a direction, and headed towards the depths of the rock demon. Ten minutes later, after killing two more rock demons of hundreds of meters in the late golden elixir stage, and raising his points to 30 points, he again Being stopped by four monks, it can be seen that these four monks are in a group as before, and a lone monk like Han Yi is the most vulnerable to being surrounded and killed.

The previous encounter made Han Yi wary and he was ready to take action with all his strength. Qin Pingjian jumped up and took out the Demon Suppressing Sword. Then he felt that it was not enough and took out another top-quality magic weapon from the Qiankun Ring. sword weapon.

This sword was obtained by him from Zhenjun Nanli's Qiankun Ring.

This is a bronze sword. The sword is slender. On the sword, there are two vaguely curved ancient runes engraved on it. These two runes can be vaguely distinguished, and they are ancient characters.

Spring and Autumn.

Spring and Autumn Sword.

It can be seen from the scabbard with obvious traces of time that this sword has gone through a long time, and the word "Spring and Autumn" is worthy of its name.

actually.

In Han Yi's Qiankun Ring, in addition to the Spring and Autumn Sword, there are two swords of the highest grade magic weapon. However, when the Qingping Sword transforms into a half-step spiritual treasure, when fighting the enemy alone, the other highest quality magic weapons are already useful. weaken.

But in a group battle, having an extra sword would allow Han Yi to fight the enemy more effectively. This was the experience he had learned from his first encounter with three monks.

now.

Seeing Han Yi walking alone, four more monks surrounded him. Their purpose was self-evident.

but.

This time, Han Yi sacrificed three swords at once. Among them, the Qingping Sword was a half-step spiritual treasure, while the Demon Suppressing Sword and the Spring and Autumn Sword were top-quality magic weapons.

This kind of manipulation of the three swords, and the three swords of such a high level, is almost impossible for other monks, because the requirements for spiritual consciousness are too high.

And Han Yi's soul is so powerful that it is already much stronger than the ordinary Yuanying in the early stage, almost approaching the middle stage of Yuanying. Although it is difficult to control these three swords, for him, it has not reached the limit.

call out! !

The three long swords spanned a distance of several hundred meters, like three streams of light.

Qingping Sword took the first step, as if leaping through space, and swept past the monk who was rushing forward, blood spilling in the void.

The demon-suppressing sword exuded a rich golden light, carrying the sacred aura of slaying evil and warding off evil spirits, and penetrated the center of another monk's brow.

The Spring and Autumn Sword glowed with the light of bronze, as if the most stable old man had read through the vicissitudes of time, sitting and watching the changes of Spring and Autumn, and most directly, he chopped off the head of the third monk under the sword.

The fourth monk, the one at the back, was instantly frightened. In just the blink of an eye, the three accompanying monks were already stunned. This monk was as powerful as a nightmare.

Just as he was about to turn around, Qing Ping's Qi swept past him and killed him.

In the blink of an eye, four corpses fell into the void.

This time, the jade plaques on the arms of their corpses no longer emitted golden light.

This chopping of vegetables and melons did not look like fighting, but like crushing and harvesting. Han Yi, who was hundreds of meters away, was slightly stunned.

That's it?

In just a moment, he reacted, waved gently, and pocketed all the Universe Rings on the corpses of the four monks who fell into the void.

Then, he recalled the three swords behind his back and dropped them into their scabbards.

His heart moved.

Of the four monks I killed just now, the third one should be at the peak of the Golden Core, and the other three were all in the late stages of the Golden Core.

The four people killed earlier were all at the peak of their golden elixir.

It seems that it is not the four monks at the back who are weak, but the monks in the front who are strong.

No wonder the Supreme Jade possesses the property of 'immortality', and no wonder the mysterious bamboo pieces can teleport instantly.

It seems that the identity of the young man in brocade robes who was teleported away must not be simple.

But in the memories of Bao Zhesheng and Zhang Tu, they had never seen the young man in brocade robes.

Han Yi raised his hand and looked at the golden jade plaque on his arm.

I saw the top, jumping from 30 to 36 with a slight jump.

"Only 6 o'clock."

"No wonder the strength is not strong."

Han Yi continued to escape. During this period, he encountered three more rock demons. One was 300 meters high, one was 600 meters high, and the other was 900 meters high.

He easily killed the first two rock demons, raising his points to 48.

The third one, the 900-meter-tall rock demon, was extremely fast. It was not that there were monks chasing him, but that he was running wildly through the void, chasing other monks.

He was holding a huge stone knife. The stone knife was mottled and rough, not sharp, but extremely hard. With just one slash, it slashed to death all seven or eight monks within a few thousand meters in front of him.

A corpse fell down, and a spiritual light converged and jumped, teleporting away.

In an instant, there was no living person for thousands of meters around the rock demon.

Thousands of meters away, Han Yi, who was only affected by the aftermath, also changed his expression.

A terrifying space storm came. This storm was so fast that Han Yi couldn't even use his sword and could only rely on his physical body to resist.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong, but under this storm, his body was like a rag, and he was instantly thrown thousands of meters away.

The 900-meter-long rock demon didn't notice Han Yi's life or death. To him, it was just a bug. It didn't matter whether he died or not.

The rock demon ran away wildly and continued to kill the monks. Below, the breath was compressed to the extreme. The frightened Han Yi quickly flew up and flew close to the mountain ground, far away from this powerful rock demon.

This rock demon of more than 900 meters is definitely Nascent Soul, and it is a rock demon of the late Nascent Soul, or even the peak Nascent Soul.

This is pure carnage, and no one can stop it, but can only avoid it.

After flying for tens of kilometers in the opposite direction to the direction in which the more than 900-meter rock demon was running, Han Yi unexpectedly saw the young man in brocade robes who had just used the mysterious bamboo piece to teleport away.

but.

This time, the young man was besieged by three people, and behind the three men, a young man in black robe stood in the void, but did not die personally.

When he saw these monks clearly, Han Yi's face turned cold and his murderous intent was revealed.

The young man in black robes standing in the void was Xia Quan, the soul palace whom Han Yi had seen before in Jinlingfang, and the three people who besieged the young man in brocade robes were Xia Quan's soul slaves. One of them was The former head of Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng.

When his thoughts jumped, Han Yi had already rushed forward.

This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Han Yi wants to kill Feng Wusheng, so Xia Quan of the Soul Palace will have to face him sooner or later.

But now, with the young man in brocade robes restraining other fellow monks, it shouldn't be difficult for Han Yi to kill Feng Wusheng. If he faces Xia Quan after this, he will not be afraid.

He possesses a ninth-level soul tower, and now he has reached the fifth level of cultivation. He is not far from the sixth level. He is confident that even the Soul Temple Soul Seeds who specialize in soul arts cannot surpass him. .

the other side.

The young man in brocade robes was already besieged by four people and was in danger. When he saw Han Yi rushing towards him, his expression changed. He knew how terrifying Han Yi was. That half-step spirit treasure was even better than some real spirit treasures he had seen. Even scarier.

After a moment's thought, the young man in the golden robe gritted his teeth, waved his hand suddenly, and took out a set of golden daggers from the Qiankun Ring.

Each of the nine dagger handles exudes the aura of a top-quality magic weapon.

Then, he turned his hand over again, and a silver elixir appeared in his hand. The moment his eyes changed, he took the elixir resolutely.

For him, this elixir is extremely powerful and its sequelae are not weak, but this is his last trump card.

He had been preparing for too long to enter the assessment cave, and he was really unwilling to quit like this.

After taking the elixir, the aura on his body suddenly surged, and he instantly broke through the boundaries of the golden elixir and stepped into the Nascent Soul level.

but.

This breath is not stable, but rises and falls, rising and falling. Obviously, the effect of the silver elixir can only temporarily improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage.

Han Yi's eyes trembled. Even he was horrified by this sudden change. He had also experienced elixirs to temporarily increase his realm. When he was in the Qi training period, he refined the level-breaking elixir and took the level-breaking elixir. , it can temporarily raise a small realm, but the side effects are huge.

The level-breaking elixir can only be used through Qi training. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to temporarily break the level. Han Yi has never heard of any elixir that can allow a peak Golden elixir monk to break through the shackles and enter the Nascent Soul instantly.

This kind of elixir must defy heaven.

"As expected of the young master of the Tingwei Mansion, Zhuo Yangxi, you even have the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill."

"However, the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill is only effective for half a stick of incense, and even if you break through to the Nascent Soul, you are still too weak."

"kill him."

Xia Quan's face had a cold and stern smile, which seemed to be sarcastic. After the young man in brocade, Zhuo Yangxi, the young master of Tingwei Mansion, became more aura, he did not retreat, but gave a cold command.

The three monks who besieged the young man in brocade robes continued to attack and kill him.

but.

This time, the offensive and defensive momentum changed easily and turned into Zhuo Yangxi's strong attack and the three soul slaves defending.

Xia Quan just said a few words to stimulate Zhuo Yangxi and ignored his battle situation. He didn't seem to be worried about Zhuo Yangxi who had temporarily broken into the Nascent Soul stage, but looked at Han Yi who was rushing towards him quickly. , with a smile on his face.

"It's you."

"Sure enough, we are destined. Let's test our strength first. If our strength is good, there will be one more soul slave, and it's you."

Xia Quan pointed out lightly, and a gray light fell into the void in front of him, shuttled through the space, and instantly crossed a distance of a thousand meters and arrived in front of Han Yi.

Han Yi, who was rushing over quickly, had a cold expression on his face. He glanced at Xia Quan, then gently waved his hand, and the leaping Qingping sword was already slashing forward. In this battle, the sword light was light and there was no trace of anything. The sound, however, in the light sword light, has already attached the soul-killing secret technique to it.

Han Yi could see clearly that Xia Quan's volley of fingers was a soul technique. The soul technique was unknown, but Han Yi had his own way to break it.

The secret technique of killing souls is the nemesis of divine souls.

All souls in the world can be killed, this is soul killing.

Although soul arts are arts, they also belong to the soul and are also in this category.

The light of the soul-cutting sword passed by, and the spiritual light bursting out from the summer spring dissipated in an instant.

Kilometers away.

"Soul-killing Soul Technique?"

Xia Quan exclaimed and opened his eyes suddenly. Black light emerged and filled his eyes. Using the mysterious pupil technique, he saw the soul tower sitting cross-legged in the consciousness sea space of Han Yi.

"Nine Layers of Soul Tower?"

"The supreme inheritance of Tiangang Palace."

"Are you a Tiangang Palace Soul Seed?"

"No, there has always been only one soul seed in the Tiangang Palace. According to rumors, he will never appear in front of the earthly evil soul seed until he reaches the ninth level of perfection. It definitely can't be you."

"Then, there is only one possibility. You are the soul seed of Tiangang Palace who is scattered outside, has not entered the Soul Palace, and has not yet received the Soul Seal?"

"Haha, God helps me, God helps me."

"I actually encountered the soul seed of Tiangang Palace. It's my destiny."

"Combined with the Tiangang Earth Demon, the Nine-Layered Soul Tower and the Nine-Destroying Soul Bell, the position of the Chief Master of the Soul Palace will be mine."

Xia Quan's voice was not quiet, and everyone present heard these words.

The same was true for Zhuo Yangxi, who had broken through to the Nascent Soul. His face changed drastically. As the young master of Yanwei Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Great Qin, he naturally knew that the soul seeds of the Soul Palace, especially those who had not joined the Soul Palace, could What does it mean to practice the soul seed of the nine supreme inheritance of the Soul Palace.

The 'Tiangang' and 'Earth Evil' mentioned by Xia Quan, the Nine-layered Soul Tower and the Nine-Destroying Soul Bell reminded Zhuo Yangxi of a certain rumor about the Soul Palace that he had read in the secret code of the mansion.

That rumor involves the secret of the Master of the Soul Palace.

Thinking of this, when his expression changed drastically, he was already controlling nine golden daggers and furiously attacked the three soul slaves surrounding him.

But Xia Quan just moved in his heart, and the three soul slaves under his control became even more fierce and fearless of death. They surrounded him. Even these three soul slaves began to use secret techniques to burn their souls and launch suicide attacks.

All this is to prevent Zhuo Yangxi from ruining his next actions.

Because what comes next is the greatest opportunity he has ever encountered in his life. Even the Supreme Order is far less than one ten thousandth of this opportunity.

I saw Xia Quan's face change from ecstasy to solemnity, and he held his hands together. In the dark, a mysterious wave spread out with him as the core.

This wave of waves swept past Zhuo Yangxi and the three soul slaves, and there was nothing unusual about it. However, when it swept past Han Yi, Han Yi trembled all over. His body seemed to have lost its soul, and he flew forward under the inertia. out a certain distance, and then fell down.

The same was true for Xia Quan on the other side. Although the blazing light emitted from his eyes remained, there was no divine light. His body fell down as if he had lost his soul.

Just the last moment.

Han Yi only felt a wave of waves sweep through him, and then his consciousness sank. His soul was no longer under control, leaving the sea of ​​consciousness and appearing in a mysterious space like a teleport.

In front of him, a hundred meters away, Xia Quan also appeared in an instant. However, Han Yi discovered that the other party also appeared not in physical form, but also in spirit.

"Is this Xia Quan's sea of ​​consciousness?" Han Yi's face was awe-inspiring, but he immediately overturned this conjecture because the surrounding space was pure white and definitely not a sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is my soul slave space."

"Don't worry, your body will not be damaged. The time it takes for a stick of incense to burn in the soul slave's space is only one breath in the outside world."

"When every inch of your soul is imprinted with my slave mark, you will become my soul slave. And this will not take too much time. After you go out, your body will fall down for dozens of times at most. The rice will never be damaged at all.”

A hundred meters away, Xia Quan's eyes were still full of surprise. Looking at the vigilant Han Yi, he did not take the lead in attacking, but explained.

"Soul slave space?" Han Yi frowned.