I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Julu Mountains, deep.

The mountain rain is pouring down, turning the ancient mountains and forests into a world of water veins.

A figure with a mutilated body on the right side was flying slowly three meters above the ground. This figure was naturally Han Yi, who had only left the cave half a year after waking up.

The range that Han Yi can sense at this moment is only about twenty miles. He doesn't know where his Qiankun Ring is left, but he has enough time and patience to search for it.

Moreover, even the continuous erosion of mountains and rains could not completely cover up the huge traces of destruction left by his devastating impact.

Han Yi first walked straight ahead after coming out of the cave, surveying all the way, and determined the route where he was hit by the blast. Finally, he flew twenty miles away and finally determined the core of the battlefield.

At this moment, he was hovering in the air and looking ahead, with more shock and horror in his eyes.

In front of him, a huge lake came into view.

The lake is about ten miles deep. Rainwater gathered from all directions has already filled the lake ten miles wide. Around the lake, from where Han Yi is, it spreads to both sides. The huge mountains around it seem to have been dug up. One corner, sunk in.

This was the position that Dai Zhe had set at the beginning. He set up a teleportation formation in the Immortal Square Palace to teleport Han Yi here, and then expanded the immortal space to include Han Yi in order to target Han Yi's space magic. , it can be said to be an exhaustive strategy.

But Han Yi not only possesses one space magic, but also has many kinds of magic, and even Tao magic. He is even more determined, and he will not hesitate to blow up the Void Sword Realm, risking everything just to kill Dai Zhe.

Because he knows that if Dai Zhe does not die, he will die.

As for the place where the lake is located, the mountainous landscape before the explosion has long been wiped away by the force. Now the only thing left here is a huge lake ten miles wide.

Han Yifei was on the lake, using his spiritual consciousness to explore and found that the depth of the lake was about two thousand meters. After thinking about it, he understood the reason.

On the one hand, the explosion of the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments pulled most of the energy of the explosion upwards, while the downward energy was weaker. On the other hand, it was the mountain rain that carried earth, rocks, and sand that continuously filled the lakes, causing the lakes to collapse. The depth doesn't look very deep.

His figure hovered above the lake, and his consciousness explored down again and again, not missing every inch of space. When he finally reached the center of the lake, his eyes lit up slightly.

With a flash of his consciousness, buried under the lake, two thousand meters below the ground, a silver-white light penetrated the sand and stone, broke through the water boundary, and hovered in front of Han Yi.

Fragments of the Demonic Halberd.

He spent a long time refining this fragment, and his spiritual consciousness was attached to it, but at the moment he only had the cultivation level of golden elixir. When he pulled it up, he found that his mana was 80% less.

Han Yi's expression changed slightly and he quickly put it into the Qiankun Ring.

"If the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd are close to you, even Nascent Soul cultivators can easily kill them."

Although it is a fragment, it is undeniable that this is his most powerful weapon so far. Even with ordinary sword control, it can easily cross the boundary and kill the enemy.

After Han Yi searched for a while and found nothing, he fled into the lake and continued to search.

A few hours later.

Han Yifei flew up with only a fragment of the sword tip in his hand.

The body of this sword tip fragment is the Fire Flame Sword. When the Void Sword Realm self-destructed and all nine swords were destroyed, he only found this fragment in the end.

As for the rest, he had dug deep under the lake and explored every inch of sand, gravel and soil several times. Except for the fragments of the Fire Flame sword tip, he confirmed that he had found nothing more.

In his expectation, near the lake, there should be the Nine Swords of the Void Sword Realm, the Ancient Copper Bowl, the Black Immortal Sword, the Divine Fire Giant Axe, the Sky-shaking Shuttle, and even other immortal weapons such as those in Dai Zhe's Immortal Spirit Realm. It will explode with its fall.

Among them, judging from the tip fragments of the Fire Flame Sword, all nine half-immortal weapons were destroyed in this earth-shattering explosion, and only one fragment remained.

In fact, this is inevitable. After all, these nine swords are only semi-immortal weapons in terms of material, but they are average among semi-immortal weapons. In an explosion that can destroy even the body of a true immortal, it is not surprising that they were destroyed. .

Apart from that, everything else is missing.

Han Yi could only attribute it to the fact that the explosion blew it to the nearby mountains, and was washed away by the mountain rain, and then buried in a certain location. It would take a long time to excavate it.

but.

He was not determined to obtain these things. Being able to retrieve the fragments of the Demon Halberd, which had the most guaranteed combat power, was the greatest luck.

Next.

He did not continue to search around the lake, but retreated to the way he came before and began to search for his own Qiankun Ring.

Seven days later.

Han Yi finally found his Qiankun Ring under the stone wall of a mountain stream, three miles away from the route where he was knocked flying.

To be precise, it was his severed hand. There was also a golden ring on the severed hand, which turned out to be his main universe ring.

Han Yi has no obsession with the severed hand. There is no need to wait for him to return to the immortal state of ancient gods. He only needs to open the main Qiankun Ring and take the weak sixth-level elixir. The powerful medicine can regenerate his severed limbs.

What he cares most about is the Qingping Sword that has been with him for more than two hundred years in the Master Qiankun Ring, followed by various spiritual pills, semi-immortal grade spiritual stones, various spiritual treasures, etc.

Han Yi took back the Qiankun Ring with a scroll of spiritual thoughts. After opening it, he took out a low-grade Lingbao-level sword at will. After a few brushes, he carved out a ten-meter-deep and high-grade sword on the stone wall next to the mountain stream. and a stone cave three meters wide.

Then, he took out ten bottles from the Qiankun Ring and spent a huge amount of Immortal Mansion Points to buy weak sixth-level elixirs, and also took out a lot of semi-immortal grade spiritual stones.

For a weak sixth-level elixir, he only dared to pour out one this time. The injury to his body was more serious than the injury to his soul. This was not a wartime situation, so naturally he would not force it, but would try to use the power of the medicine to cure it. Little by little, the accumulated bruises and bruises on the physical body are dissolved.

Spring passes and autumn comes, time flies by.

Bursts of roaring and blasting sounds came, awakening Han Yi from his shallow level of healing practice.

Han Yi opened his eyes. In front of him, the stone wall he had originally carved out at random was blocked by sparse branches and leaves. Bundles of sunlight leaked through the branches and leaves and fell on the floor of the cave, making the space more bright. .

He didn't pay attention to the sounds of fighting and collision outside, but instead used his spiritual thoughts. In an instant, he found that his spiritual thoughts now were much more powerful than when he woke up last time, and were already equivalent to the level in the early stages of becoming a god. .

His spiritual thoughts fell into the physical body, meridians, bones, blood, and spiritual orifices.

Especially the divine aperture, which is related to the restoration of the realm of his ancient god system.

Almost 90% of the tens of thousands of divine orifices that had been opened in his body collapsed in the original battle. Only the first hundred divine orifices remained, but the innate gods in the divine orifices also fell into silence and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, his spiritual thoughts escaped into the first divine aperture, the Zhongfu divine aperture, and found that the innate fire god inside was still weak, but he had actually awakened.

In the following divine orifices, his spiritual thoughts gradually discovered that more innate gods had recovered, and even the divine orifices were reopened to about 30,000 seats, although it was still far from the 80,000 seats before he was injured. But this level undoubtedly represents Han Yi's physical body returning to the realm of immortality.

His spiritual thoughts retracted into the cave within his body, and Han Yi found that although his soul was still weak, it could already sit calmly in the center of the cave.

At the bottom of the cave, there are three wisps of purple fairy energy hovering here. This is what remains in his body after he violently broke through thirteen fairy spirit stones, activated the magic of sword control, and used the fragments of the demon halberd.

Underneath the purple fairy energy was the crystallized mana he had accumulated since his last awakening.

outside world.

Han Yi withdrew his spiritual thoughts, lowered his head and looked down, and saw that the right side of his body was intact. His right hand, right abdomen, and right leg had grown back during this period.

As soon as Han Yi's thoughts changed, he already knew that seven years had passed since his healing retreat.

In the past seven years, the ten bottles of elixirs have been completely consumed, and beside him, there are still many waste residues of semi-immortal grade spiritual stones.

The effect of this retreat exceeded Han Yi's expectations.

In the realm of the immortal system, he has now recovered to the early stage of becoming a god. In the ancient god system, he has even returned to the immortal state. Although it is only the early stage of the immortal state, it is still one of his greatest manifestations of combat power.

Han Yi took off the original tattered robe, took out another set of mysterious robes from the Qiankun Ring, and put it on. Then, he walked to the entrance of the cave, broke through the obstruction of sparse branches and leaves with a wave of his hand, and walked forward.

This time, he will explore hundreds or even hundreds of miles nearby, looking for things that he could not find seven years ago.

With the restoration of his realm, his consciousness has also recovered. Exploration is much easier now than it was seven years ago.

After seven years.

Han Yi walked in this mountain range again. Unlike the rainy season seven years ago, the sunshine was warm now, which made him feel better.

Encountering Dai Zhe's ambush was a disaster for him, but it was also a baptism, a human calamity before the immortal calamity.

After walking out of the cave, Han Yi looked up and raised his brows slightly.

More than thirty miles in front of him, a massacre was taking place.

An elderly transformed god who was seriously injured was being surrounded by seven transformed god monks.

When Han Yi looked over there, the old man with half white hair was taking out a long black sword. His eyes were full of anger and resentment, and it surged out. Deep in the anger and resentment, it was Endless despair.

"The Seven Ghosts of Black Mountain, I, the Zen Sect, have no enmity or enmity against you, but you are so frantic, trying to destroy my sect in order to seize the immortal sword."

"Today, even if I risk my life, I will support you."

"come!"

The old god almost roared out the last two words.

When the old man took out the black sword, the faces of the seven transformed gods who surrounded and killed him all brightened up.

"Although the Immortal Sword is a damaged Immortal Sword, with this Immortal Sword, I, the Seven Black Gods, can use the combined attack method to sacrifice the Immortal Sword, and I will definitely have half-immortal combat power."

"Yes, this fairy sword is bound to be obtained."

"The Qinming Zen sect is stubborn and insists on clinging to the fairy sword and possessing the jade. This is the way to die, so there is no need to blame others."

"Putting down the fairy sword will give you a great pleasure."

"Without half-immortal cultivation, this immortal sword will have difficulty exerting its power. Otherwise, you would have used it long ago, so why would you have reached this moment?"

Despite their tough tone, the seven gods still retreated a mile, but the encirclement and killing force did not disperse.

But Han Yi, who had just walked out of the stone wall and was more than thirty miles away from them, his eyes lit up.

"That black fairy sword was the one Dai Zhe took out to wipe out the virtual sword world."

"Not bad luck."

"This fairy sword is destined to be mine."

As soon as Han Yi had his thoughts, he flew straight towards the encirclement of the eight transformed gods.

He did not hide his presence. When he got close, his early state of becoming a god was also captured by the cultivators.

The eyes of the surrounded old god originally brightened up, but then dimmed again when they saw that Han Yi was only in the early stage of becoming a god.

Just like what the Seven Ghosts of Black Mountain said, he got this fairy sword, but before he could find a way to sacrifice it, he leaked the news and was approached by a group of casual cultivators composed of seven transformed gods near the sect, who destroyed the sect. Fleeing all the way, he returned to the place where he had obtained the Immortal Sword, which was deep in the Julu Mountains.

He took out the fairy sword, and there was only one way, that is, the soul escaped into the fairy sword, exploded the soul, and let the fairy sword burst out with the power of the fairy sword indiscriminately, so as to achieve the purpose of perishing together.

but.

His self-destruction was an uncontrollable self-destruction. It was most likely the self-destruction of his soul, but the fairy sword remained unmoved, and all its power was bound to the fairy sword.

If he didn't use the fairy sword and relied solely on the lethality caused by the self-destruction of his spirit, it would be difficult to harm the seven Black Mountain Ghosts who surrounded him.

This was the reason why his eyes were full of anger, but deep inside his despair.

At this moment, seeing that Han Yi's aura was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, and he was still showing signs of weakness, the hope that had just risen in his eyes was shattered.

However, when Han Yi appeared, he thought of something, so when Han Yi flew towards the encirclement where he was, he shouted sternly:

"Fellow Taoist, please run away quickly."

"These seven gods from the Black Mountains want to swallow the celestial sword of my Ming Zen sect. Please fellow Taoist, please bring this news out with them."

the other side.

When Han Yi approached, the god-transformation monk who was closest to him flashed his eyes and took out a top-quality spiritual treasure-level long sword and rushed towards Han Yi.

Behind him, the other seven transformed gods adjusted their positions and still surrounded the elderly gods of the Ming Zen Sect.

When Han Yi's aura manifested just now, they had already paid attention to Han Yi. Even if Han Yi wanted to escape, they would send people to chase him. After all, after getting the fairy sword, if the news leaked, They couldn't hold on either.

If they want to get the Immortal Sword and hold it, they need to ensure that the news is not leaked, so they have wiped out all the Ming Zen Sect before.

The young man who suddenly appeared in the form of a god was only in the early stage of god transformation, and his aura revealed a sense of weakness. The person closest to him happened to be the god of transformation in Heishan, who was fourth in combat power. He had the middle stage of god transformation. As soon as he took action , can lightly chop the opponent.

The Seven Gods of Montenegro are so confident.

A land of thirty miles is just a snap of the fingers for Huashen.

As soon as the old monk of the Ming Zen Sect finished shouting loudly, the Black Mountain Transformation God swept out his long knife, and Han Yi punched out.

A stream of divine power flashed past.

boom!

The Black Mountain Transformation God exploded directly in the air, and its soul escaped from the exploded body. His eyes were horrified. Just as he was about to speak, Han Yi frowned, and a finger passed through the void. His soul exploded directly, and he transformed into a god. For the broken soul energy, Han Yi opened his mouth and swallowed it.

To smash the opponent with one punch, he used the ancient god-destroying fist. He used a finger in the void to destroy his soul. He used the soul-cutting technique that he rarely used alone. Finally, he swallowed the broken soul energy, which was another soul technique, soul-binding. Technique, absorbing soul energy into the soul mirror space.

One punch, one finger, one suck, it couldn't be easier for Han Yi.

But ten miles away, both the Black Mountain Transformation God, who originally looked confident of victory, and the elderly monk of the Ming Zen Sect, who was trapped and despairing, all looked frightened.

A calamity cultivator, and the most bizarre soul-based calamity cultivator.

Han Yi didn't care what they thought. He wasn't approaching to bring justice to the Ming Chan Sect, and he didn't have the time. He pointed at the besieged old monks.

"That sword is mine."

"give me back."