Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 15 Indiscriminate Bombing
After leaving Danpu, Han Yi went straight to the courtyard where he lived.

to him.

The entire Mengshan City, probably the Xuanhuo Danpu and that yard are the safest.

Come out today by yourself and gain a lot.

Not only did he buy an incomplete version of the Yujian spell, but he also traded pills. After purchasing the materials, his spiritual stone savings exceeded 100 yuan for the first time.

Big cash flow.

On Xiaolingxu Peak, probably only the leaders of the outer sect who practiced Qi at the fifth level and the sixth level can be so arrogant.

As the saying goes, you have money to be confident.

This sentence is true in any world.

In Han Yi's mind, he had already planned for the next step. When the liver progressed, he could completely let go of his hands and feet and use Lingshi wantonly.

The aptitude is not enough, so Lingshi comes to make up.

The third level of Qi training is just the beginning, and it is only a matter of time before the middle stage of Qi training, the late stage of Qi training, and even the establishment of the foundation of the Immortal Dao.

Just when Han Yi was thinking so.

He had already walked more than half of the way, and was passing through a small alley, only two streets away, and returned to his yard.

This small alley is relatively the most remote place between the Xuanhuo Dan shop and the living yard.

As always, he would be extremely vigilant when crossing this alley.

Just as he was about to finish walking the alley, dull footsteps sounded behind him.

The sound of footsteps moved from far to near, and in just one breath, that is, in about three seconds, they approached from tens of meters away to within three meters of themselves.

Han Yi frowned, paused slightly, and leaned sideways to the wall.

Since the visitor is in such a hurry, let him pass first.

In this way, the danger of close contact is reduced.

This is what he does subconsciously.

This small alley is not narrow, and it is also three meters wide. The other party passes by in half a breath, and there is not much time wasted.

Han Yi just turned sideways, and before he had time to see the faces of the people passing by, he smelled a pungent smell.

This is... the taste of the elixir.

The person passing by is an alchemist?

Only alchemy, alchemy all year round, can have such a strange smell on the body.

But, why does this smell have such a sense of familiarity, I have smelled it there before?

In the sea of ​​mind, this idea emerged.

Just at this time, the person who came was already level with him, about two meters away from him, and he was about to cross the alley.

In Han Yi's heart, the thought about the 'pungent smell' had just surfaced, and he hadn't figured it out yet, so he was in doubt.

In the blink of an eye, the screen flipped, and it was fixed on a certain scene in the Xuanhuo Pill Shop, which was the scent that I smelled when I stepped into the Xuanhuo Pill Shop for the first time.

The master of smell is...

Suddenly.

He looked up sharply.

Jiang De.

The person who passed by was Jiang De.

Before he had time to think about it, he was keenly aware of a trace of mana fluctuations.

This wave of mana exploded from the figure at the same level as him two meters away.

the same moment.

Murderous intent, naked murderous intent, erupted suddenly.

all of a sudden.

Han Yi's body was full of cold hairs, and his scalp was numb.

The breath of death is so close.

In the blink of an eye, he had no time to think about it, and his body's instincts had already reacted first.

puff! !

With a violent flick of his right hand, he flicked his fingers hard, and the aura shot out.

Because it is instinctive, the mana compressed by this type of Lingxu finger is still one-fiftieth of the total mana in the whole body.

The aura exploded between the two of them, and in the exploding aura ball, there were flames jumping.

Fiery breath rushed over.

The opponent's spell is a fire attribute spell.

Han Yi couldn't imagine whether he would burn out if he was hit by this fire attribute spell.

But he could roughly predict that today he will probably explain it here.

Such a thought just passed by in a flash.

Before the thought was extinguished, anger surged up.

What erupted first than anger was still instinct.

After the one-style Lingxu finger exploded and blocked the opponent's spell, the opponent obviously didn't expect such an accident. They thought that Han Yi could be killed with one move, and the next spell was not ready.

Under the stimulation of death, the instinct will not stop.

Almost following the Lingxu finger of the right hand, the left hand also threw a strike.

Within a time gap that was so short that it was almost impossible to grasp, the second Lingxu Finger hit the opponent's arm heavily after passing through the chaotic ball of spiritual energy jumping from the flames.

"boom!"

The opponent's arms and shoulders exploded.

The blood mist exploded.

A short scream followed.

unfinished.

Puff puff……

Under the crisis of death and anger, instinct first broke out, and then reason took over the body.

No matter which one it is, in just two breaths, that is, within six seconds.

Han Yi was full of mana and tilted into the sky.

A total of fifty spirit fingers exploded one after another in the alley like gorgeous fireworks.

Indiscriminate bombing.

It's too late, it's too soon.

From the sound of footsteps behind him, to Han Yi's turning sideways, to the fluctuation of mana on the opponent's body, Han Yi snapped his fingers instinctively when Han Yi couldn't let go, and then his body's mana tilted to the sky.

That is, just a few breaths of time.

In the alley, other people came to their senses.

The aura ball was still rolling, and screams sounded from all around.

Han Yi didn't have time to think about it.

He was about to quickly rush across the alley and flee away.

Suddenly kicked something under his feet, looked down, grabbed it with his hand, kept moving, turned around the alley, and went away suddenly.

A quarter of an hour later.

The immortal cultivators organized by the official organization of Mengshan City came late.

What they saw was a mass of corpses that had been blasted to the point that even their bones were shattered into slag.

It's not appropriate to say it's a corpse, at most it's a rotting mass of flesh.

A high-level qi cultivator frowned.

"The breath left here is roughly around the fourth level of Qi training, and no more than the fifth level of spiritual energy."

"Besides, there is only this rotten meat left, and there is no identity mark on it. What are you looking for?"

"Isn't it normal for immortal cultivators to fight, and it didn't hurt any mortals."

"Also, the opponent's storage bag was not there, so it should have been taken away."

"There's no need to investigate, it's defined as robbery and revision."

With a wave of his hand, the high-level qi-training cultivator determined the battle, and left without hesitation.

An hour later.

A low-level immortal cultivator came to clean up the scene.

Two hours later, apart from the smell of blood, there were no other traces at the scene.

And time goes back.

When Han Yi turned out of the alley, his body couldn't help shaking, but he controlled his steps with great perseverance, preventing himself from walking too fast and quickly blending into the crowd.

When he was outside the courtyard, he squeezed the last mana in his body, crossed into the array, opened the courtyard, and then locked it.

He finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The whole person leaned against the courtyard door and collapsed to the ground.

Fear, anger, panic, nausea...

Many emotions, not just one, emerged one by one.

Up to this moment, his heartbeat, which he had suppressed forcibly, suddenly beat wildly, as if the whole heart was about to jump out of his throat alive.

"Jiang De wants to kill me."

"I killed him."

(End of this chapter)