Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 157
This is Xuan Dan's death calamity.

Not counting Huo Ming, four of the original nine Supreme Elders of the Xuandan Sect had already fallen, Fu Canghai, Fu Xuanxu, Su Changkong, and Jiang Zhan.

Su Changkong was killed in Hanyang Mountain in Taibai County, Jiang Zhan died in battle a few months ago, and this time Xuandanzong survived death, Fu Canghai and Fu Xuanxu died in battle.

When Han Yi heard the gathered news, he fell silent.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, the cruel world of cultivating immortals.

Among the several elders who died in battle, he and Fu Canghai had the closest relationship. When he met Gu Zhijing outside Nanhuai City, it was Fu Canghai who made the move. After that, Fu Canghai even gave her away. A set of daggers, Tiandu daggers.

The relationship between Han Yi and Jiulong shops is also the closest.

Unexpectedly, Fu Canghai also died in this catastrophe.

A shadow cast over Han Yi's heart.

Even the monks in the golden core stage have fallen by nearly half, so the monks in the foundation stage, let alone.

"Junior Brother Han, how is your injury?"

A voice pulled Han Yi back from his chaotic thoughts, Han Yi looked up, it was An Xin.

This senior brother who was second in the ranking of Qinglongfeng in the past, has completed the foundation building after returning from the cave trial, and has become the elder of Qinglongfeng.

In today's fight, Han Yi saw that he was in trouble and wanted to help him, but he was targeted by Yu Ming of the Heavenly Soul Sect. Enemies to kill.

"It's okay, the injury of the soul can only be recuperated slowly."

At this time, Shen Ping also walked out, and both An Xin and Han Yi called out, "Senior Brother Shen." '.

Shen Ping nodded, and said to Han Yi: "The wound of the soul cannot be healed overnight, Han Yi, you go back to the courtyard first, and I will call you if there is a task called."

Han Yi nodded, stopped staying, turned around and left.

After he left, An Xin opened his mouth, and the words came to his lips, but he didn't say them.

Shen Ping seemed to know what he wanted to say, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Brother An, the sect is in danger now, everyone, no matter it is the Jindan stage, the ordinary foundation-building stage, or the monks who have just broken through the so-called foundation-building stage. , all need to contribute to the sect, this is inevitable."

"Presumably, Junior Brother Han can also understand."

"You also go back to the courtyard first, and I will call you if there is something to do."

After saying that, he turned and left.

An Xin sighed and left helplessly.

On the other side, Han Yi, who walked out of Qinglong Palace, raised his head and glanced at the top of his head. A brilliant aura changed. It was the Zhoutian Profound Handle Formation. This fourth-order formation is now fully operational. To enter and leave the sect, elders are needed permission.

Then, without any further hesitation, he walked away quickly.

After returning to the courtyard, Han Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he activated the double formation.

At this time, he had something on his mind and sank his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, the soul sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. Thanks to the previous consumption of the Soul Pill, the pain in Han Yi's soul was not so strong.

He looked at a cloud of gray-white air floating not far away, which was left behind after killing Mo Wen's soul with the nine-handed soul sword before. swallowed into the body.

The next moment, he seemed to be watching a decades-old movie, and the protagonist of the movie was Mo Wen.

After a while, Han Yi wiped out Mo Wen's memory, and discarded all the dross and perverted interest in murder after absorbing the information about the Blood God Sect and the knowledge and experience of cultivating immortals.

This is not seizing the house, but absorbing the energy of the soul fragments, and even looking through the memories hidden in the soul fragments, similar to the soul search technique, but in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, this kind of absorption of the soul fragments' memories is the instinct of the soul.

in turn.

If Han Yi's soul is destroyed by Mo Wen's soul, then Mo Wen's soul swallows Han Yi's soul, digests Han Yi's memory, and then sits in the sea of ​​knowledge space.

Then, by continuously devouring the chaotic air around the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, and gradually adapting it, it can replace it, so that this body, including the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, mistakenly thinks that Mo Wen's soul is the master.

In this way, it is to seize the house.

After digesting Mo Wen's memory, Han Yi opened his eyes, feeling sad for a while.

"The Blood God Sect, the Heavenly Soul Sect, including some casual cultivators who heard the news, the Immortal Cultivation Clan, etc. This time, the Xuandan Sect will definitely not be spared."

In Mo Wen's memory, less than half of the monks stationed in the first five fairy cities were in the siege of Xuandanzong, and the suzerains of the two sects were not present.

in memory.

After seven days, when all the monks have assembled, they will launch a total attack on Xuan Danzong.

Among them, there are a total of fourteen Jindan stage monks. Of course, according to the information Han Yi has, three of them have been killed by Xuandanzong in today's battle. However, Xuandanzong also paid for two Supreme Elders. Death, one serious injury, and one minor injury cost a lot.

That is to say, seven days later, eleven Jindan sects attacked and killed Shangshanmen, and after these eleven Jindan masters, there were nearly 170 foundation-builders, and countless Qi-training stages, flooded in and wiped out the Xuandan sect Slag.

If there is no miracle, Xuan Danzong will die.

Han Yi was disturbed, stood up, walked out of the quiet room, out of the courtyard, and walked to Qinglongya.

He had forgotten how long he hadn't been to Qinglongya, when he had just broken through the seventh level of Qi training and moved to Qinglongfeng, he still liked Qinglongya very much.

He fixedly looked forward, the sea of ​​clouds was no longer gentle, it was torn apart by the formation, the aura flashed, and there was a fatal crisis.

"The fairy road is long, and I am the only one who walks alone."

At this moment, Han Yidao's heart was as clear as a mirror.

He turned around and left Qinglongya, arrived at Qinglong Palace, found Shen Ping, and told Mo Wen about the attack on the mountain seven days later in Mo Wen's memory, Shen Ping nodded.

"Junior Brother Han, we have known this news as early as half a month ago."

"The purpose of releasing this news from the Heavenly Soul Sect is to cause panic among our disciples and weaken our willingness to resist."

"However, this is destined to be wishful thinking. All the disciples of my Xuan Danzong will die with the sect with one heart."

Shen Ping's face was glowing, Han Yi was slightly taken aback, and left the Qinglong Palace in silence.

After a while.

He returned to the courtyard, sorted out the instruments in his storage bag, and then suddenly thought of something, and took out a black token in a hidden corner of the quiet room.

There are two sides of the token, one is written with "year" and the other with "candle". This key, of course, cannot be pulled down.

That's right, Han Yi has already prepared for his escape after the destruction of Shan Pozong.

Dao Xin is like a mirror, illuminating his immortal journey.

After putting away his things, Han Yi returned to the quiet room and continued to practice the Ninefold Soul Pagoda.

It's a pity that Yu Ming of the Heavenly Soul Sect was completely turned into the spirit of five decays by his own spirit technique, and could only be wiped out with the energy of chaos, without even a trace of memory being able to be glimpsed, otherwise, those few spirit techniques would still be very fragrant of.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, Han Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, had an illusory soul tower above his head. The tower was so tall that it continuously attracted the gray and white chaotic air from the top of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, turned it into soul energy, and poured it into the soul.

This is Han Yi's way of cultivating the soul after the Nine Layers Soul Pagoda and Han Yi's soul are fused together.

Three days later, ninety percent of his spirit had recovered.

Five days later, Han Yi's soul had fully recovered.

For others, the recovery of the soul is extremely difficult, but Han Yi is different. His sea of ​​consciousness has been expanded by 88 times. The widened space contains the energy of chaos. Through the Nine Layers Soul Tower, these chaos can be eliminated. The air is quickly transformed into the energy of the soul.

But for him, the soul is the soul tower, so it is not a problem to receive it.

Six days later, Han Yi was ready early in the morning. He walked out of the courtyard, went down to Qinglong Palace, and arrived at Xiaolingxu Peak, but found that Zheng Hai was not in the courtyard. Zheng Hai had already descended from the mountain half a month ago. Like other inner and outer disciples, he took up the task and ran around Nanyang County, fighting with the enemy. As for whether he will live or die, no one knows.

Han Yi was silent for a moment, then stood up with his sword and returned to Qinglong Peak. After thinking about it, he didn't look for anyone else.

In the Xuan Dan sect, because of the perennial hard practice and retreat, he doesn't have many acquaintances. When Zheng Hai went down the mountain, other people must have gone down the mountain. Even if he didn't go down the mountain, it would be useless to find them now. Only after the mountain gate can't hold on and is breached can they escape.

Walking into Qinglong Palace, stepping into the place belonging to the elders, Han Yi walked towards a certain position in the courtyard fence, only to realize that there is no quiet courtyard for him here.

Generally speaking, elders who are promoted by inner disciples of Qinglong Peak will be assigned to Qinglong Peak.

The new elder has an exclusive practice quiet room in Qinglong Palace, and there is a small courtyard behind the quiet room. After all, Qinglong Palace belongs to the core position of the fourth-order spiritual vein, and the strength of spiritual energy in each elder's quiet room belongs to Extremely high, this is one of the benefits that elders can enjoy.

However, Han Yi had only been promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage not long ago, and when the nine bells rang as soon as he left the customs, the Xuan Danzong was facing disaster, and Qinglong Palace didn't even have time to prepare a corresponding room for him.

Just as Han Yi turned around to leave, a voice came to his ears.

"Junior Brother Han."

Han Yi paused, turned around again, walked forward a dozen steps, opened a door, and stepped into a certain quiet room.

In the quiet room, Bai Wanqing was sitting on a futon, she uttered a black robe, her face was stunning, her silver bun was no longer there, her black hair was hanging down and draped over her shoulders, giving her a unique style.

"Bai...Senior Sister."

Han Yi originally wanted to be called Elder Bai, but he remembered that Gu Yu said that after being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he could be called Senior Brother and Senior Sister.

Bai Wanqing's face was slightly pale, but her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked at Han Yi with a smile on her lips.

"Junior Brother Han is not weak. When he met a cultivator from the Heavenly Soul Sect, even Gu Yu was seriously injured and fell into a coma. However, Junior Brother Han was able to survive. I really didn't expect it."

Han Yi shook his head slightly: "It's just a fluke."

Yes, in the battle with Yu Ming, if Yu Ming didn't pull all the chips into Han Yi's knowledge of the sea space, but used ordinary magic to slowly figure it out, Han Yi couldn't kill him so quickly, and fell The possibility of failure is not impossible.

On the battlefield, things were changing rapidly, especially when meeting monks with a higher realm than himself. Han Yi was not complacent, but learned a lesson from it.

Only those who are as cunning as the old monk I met at the beginning, who attacked and escaped in detail, and blew themselves up in a fake way, can live longer.

The old monk really taught him a lesson.

"Senior Sister Bai, the Heavenly Soul Sect and the Blood God Sect will attack the mountain together tomorrow. At that time, Senior Sister Bai must be careful. If you can't do anything, you might as well retreat down the mountain."

After thinking about it for a while, Han Yi still expressed his truest thoughts.

Bai Wanqing was Luo Yunzhou's master. When he was trapped in the mysterious land of the Luo Family Lingtian, it was Bai Wanqing who spoke out and kept his courtyard.

This is a favor.

In terms of emotion and reason, Han Yi should remind her.

Bai Wanqing frowned, and then, a sudden look flashed across her eyes.

"Junior Brother Han, you have just established your foundation not long ago, and there is one thing that you probably don't know about."

"Before the nine bells rang, the sect actually held a meeting of elders above the foundation establishment period. At the meeting, there were two voices. One was to fight to the end and never retreat."

"The other way is to temporarily abandon the Xuandan Mountain Gate and move away, or go to Qianzhou, or go to Daqin, or go to Dayong. It really doesn't work. You can go to the southern border, the northern mang, and the East China Sea."

"At that meeting, Xuandan Peak was closed, and the suzerain did not appear. Master Fu summoned many elders and held it in Qinglong Palace."

"In the final vote, [-]% of the people who fought to the death accounted for [-]%, and only [-]% of the people moved away."

"That's why there is the next attack on the five fairy cities, trying to break through the siege and fight a way."

"However, as you can see, in this operation, Master Fu and Master Fu died in battle, and about [-]% of the other foundation-building periods also died."

"Although they also killed many Jindan Foundation Establishments of the other party, they did not let them retreat in spite of the difficulties."

"This fight has reached a fever pitch, and neither side can retreat."

"but."

Having said that, Bai Wanqing paused.

"However, at the meeting, we also reached an agreement. Before the mountain gate is breached, we will fight to the death without retreating. After the mountain gate is breached, we will each flee."

"We even made an appointment to gather in eight places after going down the mountain, and then go to Daqin together to re-establish the Xuandan Sect in Daqin Immortal Kingdom."

When Bai Wanqing said this, she looked up at Han Yi again.

Han Yi was stunned.

This is reasonable, not everyone is like Gu Yu and Shen Ping, who dare to die with the sect.

Between life and death, there is great terror. This sentence is useful to mortals, and it is also applicable to monks.

If it is really a death situation, I believe that there are still very few monks who can persevere to die.

When Han Yi thought of Shen Ping's words, it seemed that Shen Ping was one of the people who insisted on fighting to the death.

He nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Finally, Junior Brother Han, you need to remember that the monks of Qinglong Peak agreed to meet in Fengyan City, Qianzhou."

Bai Wanqing's meaning was also very obvious. She had actually lost confidence in Xuan Danzong. At this moment, she was just waiting for the final moment of the decisive battle.

The two chatted for a while, mainly Han Yi asked, and Bai Wanqing answered.

"Junior Brother Han, speaking of it, you are at a disadvantage. You have just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, so you have to immediately throw yourself into the battle of the Foundation Establishment Stage. You are facing monks who are stronger than you."

"This point, Zongmen really owes you."

"However, the sect is in danger, and there is no manpower left to do for you. Tomorrow..., that's all, take care of yourself."

Bai Wanqing's mood was a little depressed.

Han Yi stopped disturbing, nodded solemnly, and left the room, walked out of Qinglong Palace, and returned to the courtyard.

After receiving this news from Bai Wanqing, the last stone in Han Yi's heart had already landed, so he stopped worrying and waited for tomorrow.

Worried about his immortal journey, even if he has already established his foundation, he can't help feeling uneasy.

No sleep for one night.

The next day.

noon.

Outside the Xuandan Sect's mountain gate, fifteen monks stand somewhere in the void.

At the very front stood three monks.

If Yuan Shun were here, he would be able to recognize who these three monks were.

The current suzerain of Tianhun Sect, Feng Wusheng, has eight layers of golden core.

The current suzerain of the Blood God Sect, Jiang Yichuan, has the ninth level of Jindan.

One of the seven most powerful immortal cultivating families in Shuzhou, with talisman-making as the family inheritance, the head of the Shou family, Shou Rong, and the eighth-level Jindan.

"Fellow Daoist Shou, please, according to the agreement, annihilate the Zhoutian Profound Handle Formation and break through the Xuandan Sect. Ren Shou's family will choose half of the sect's classics, and the sect's secret storehouse, [-]% will be yours."

Jiang Yichuan stood with his hands behind his back, the blood sword on his back, his face was calm, but there was a certain emotion suppressed in his eyes, once this emotion broke out, the world would collapse.

The Patriarch of the Shou family, Shou Rong, is an old man in sixties. The old man has white eyebrows and long beard, full of fairy spirit. Hearing this, he nodded and took out several jade boxes from his sleeves, which were suspended in front of him.

His eyes hurt, but he also knew that there would be no turning back. According to the agreement, the Shou family would only release the magic talisman.

He wasn't too fond of the Secret Library, what he cared about was the classics of the Xuandan Sect.

For the Shou family, for some reason, the production of talismans has reached a bottleneck and is subject to greater constraints. Then, practicing alchemy at the same time is a way out. As for whether this way is feasible, we will only know after trying it.

Shou Rong opened the jade box. Inside the jade box, there were two dark black charms and one purple charm. He took out a dark black charm, lightly pinched the charm, the mana was activated, and the charm rose into the air, directly pasting it on the Zhoutian Profound Handle Formation .

then.

Then there was a huge thunderbolt that fell from the sky and struck the protective formation of Xuandanzong.

The Profound Handle of Zhou Tian shook for a while.

But in Xuandanzong, hundreds of high-grade spirit stones in the core formation on the nine inner peaks were shocked and shattered on the spot.

However, in the core formation, there was a deacon on duty. When he saw the broken spirit stone, his face changed drastically, and he immediately embedded the spare spirit stone into the formation.

However, that terrifying thunderbolt in the sky above Xuandanzong also fell into everyone's hearts, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

"This, this is the third-order spirit talisman, the Nine Spirits Meteor Immortal Talisman."

"After all, it's still here."

"For more than 20 years of worrying, today, I can finally fight smoothly."

"You are the only one to die, so why not be afraid."

Nine inner peaks, more than 100 outer peaks, and countless monks stood up abruptly. After the foundation building period, even the imperial weapon flew into the air, and looked around.

Fighting intent, determination, killing intent, resentment, despair, helplessness, regret, timidity, bewilderment...

Countless emotions emanate from the entire Xuandan Sect, and these emotions are as strong as they are real.

Han Yi stood up with his sword, his eyes flickering.

For him, the outcome of today's battle is already decided, and what he has to do is to take advantage of the broken mountain gate to break out, break out, and break out again.

After listening to Bai Wanqing's words, he no longer has any psychological burden.

Just as everyone was startled, another thunderbolt struck down and struck the Zhou Tian Profound Handle formation.

Han Yi was taken aback. The destructive aura contained in this thunderbolt was the same as the one just now. They were all third-order talismans. , It can be used to deal with Jindan monks.

unfinished.

A stronger purple thunderbolt landed on the protective array that was shining with spiritual light. This thunderbolt was huge and terrifying, and it was about ten times more powerful than the two previous ones.

The fourth-order spiritual talisman, the Taiqing Purple Thunder Talisman.

Click.

In an instant, there were unknown spirit stone cracking sounds from all over the inner and outer peaks of Xuan Danzong, even inside Xuan Dan Peak, and then, the cracking sound began to spread to the eyes of the formation.

In Xuandan Peak, countless formation eyes that penetrated deeply into the ground were damaged one after another.

Outside Xuandan Peak, the nine-colored brilliance that shone all over the sky was instantly extinguished.

Tier [-] formation, Zhoutian Profound Handle formation, broken!

the same moment.

Outside the Xuandan Sect, many Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment stage monks who were hiding in the void appeared, and they rushed in. Although there were only more than 100 people, the aura exuded by these people made everyone in the Xuandan Sect tremble. There is a sense of impending doom.

Death robbery, come.

(End of this chapter)