Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 169 The Emperor's Reward
Just in time.

Han Yi looked back from the climbing black lightsaber, and looked at the cold and severe monk sitting cross-legged in the void.

The other party seemed to have killing intent, obviously wanting to take advantage of his strongest magic weapon to get away and kill himself.

Moreover, I don't know each other.

Since they don't know each other, and the opponent's two magic weapons don't have the national luck unique to Dagan monks, it means that this person has no worries about being unkillable.

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he let out a grin.

To be honest, after leaving Xuanxue Peak, he was quite breathless along the way.

He just wanted to cultivate an immortal in peace and stability, why would someone always force him to kill someone?
With a finger in his hand, the black light broken sword that climbed upwards fell straight down.

Simultaneously.

He moved his right hand forward and pressed it in the void. A flame was drawn into a shield. On the shield, a virtual wind was born. The wind took advantage of the fire, but was bound by the magic power to the fire.

The fire makes the wind, the wind falls to the fire, and the fire regenerates the wind...

One layer within another, a full three layers of wind and fire shields were formed before the spread stopped.

Wind Wall, Fire Shield.

Han Yi already had a preliminary idea of ​​these two spells, transforming them into a wind and fire defense spell. However, he tried, but failed. There are deficiencies.

However, it is similar.

He reckoned that after breaking through to the next level of [Ascension to the Peak], he would be able to use these two spells as a basis to create his own spell.

Although in today's wind and fire shield, the characteristics of fire and wind are not completely integrated, but are only forcibly synthesized, but it has already produced the effect that one plus one is far greater than two.

The black and white short arrow pierced through the first layer of wind and fire shield, and then pierced through the second layer of wind and fire shield. Then, the arrow pierced into the third layer of shield, and the arrow body got stuck in the second layer of shield, but it didn't make any progress. .

"what?"

The cold and stern monk in the void stood up suddenly, his face was shocked, showing an expression of disbelief.

His magic weapon is the top grade magic weapon, moreover, the magic weapon also has the effect of 'must hit', even if the opponent dodges, this magic weapon will always follow him until it hits the target.

Just when he stood up in horror, he suddenly raised his head.

The pierced five-color fan had just floated above his head, the black light pierced the fan for the second time, and fell quickly, only three meters away from the top of his head.

fast.

too fast.

He first thought that his Heavenly Secret Arrow could hit the opponent. As long as this Heavenly Secret Arrow hits the opponent, he can activate the secret technique in the Heavenly Secret Arrow and curse the opponent to death.

But the opponent's seemingly random wind and fire spells directly blocked his own arrow.

This shocked him.

This means that the opponent's defense has surpassed the early stage of foundation establishment, and has a defense level above the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Before he could be shocked, the magic weapon above his head was pierced again, and the black light, which was as fast as thunder, approached brightly.

Before the life and death crisis, he crushed a magic talisman in his hand.

The body shape will dissipate in place in an instant.

However, Han Yi, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly had murderous aura in his eyes. The murderous aura at this moment was integrated with the monks he killed, the monsters he killed, and the monsters he killed along the way.

Once it erupts, it is earth-shattering, and it rises with a bang.

Spiritual consciousness rolled out frantically, the sea space was recognized, the soul opened its eyes, and the air of chaos oscillated.

The broken sword that had approached within three meters of the cold and severe monk unexpectedly appeared under the cold and severe monk as if teleported in a tenth of an instant.

the next moment.

The teleportation talisman was activated, and the cold and severe monk's body disappeared in place.

A drop of blood spilled into the void.

A hundred meters away, on the other side of the mountain forest, a monk appeared in midair. However, there was a piercing wound from the top of his head to his lower body. The horror in his eyes was still there, but there was no light of life.

The corpse then fell down, with a bang, blood was everywhere, and a gray spirit emerged from the corpse.

The soul was ignorant at first, but in the next moment, he suddenly looked down and saw the horrific corpse, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

However, his soul turned around and looked at Han Yi who was standing by the forest with a calm face. He couldn't help but feel ferocious. Without the wind, his soul had already crossed a distance of more than a hundred meters and entered Han Yi's mind.

Han Yi's body stopped.

The moment he paused.

There was already a bloody sword light, piercing him directly from his side.

The sword light is silent, but deadly enough.

A few hundred meters away from Han Yi, Shen Yuan of Taixuzong raised his shoulders, but then fell again, but he didn't really make a move, and there was only a trace of regret on his face.

Fu You from Nandou Temple made a move.

The timing of that bloody sword light is the most deadly. Shen Yuan may not be able to intercept it. What's more, he and this monk only have two sides, so it is not worth his shot.

Moreover, Han Yi took the lead in making the move. Invisibly, it was equivalent to a challenge to everyone. This time, he had to bear the pressure and danger of making the move.

The monks are all proud, not to mention that the people present are all leaders in the world of cultivating immortals, so they are naturally even more arrogant.

Shen Yuan is no exception.

However, in the next moment, he raised his brows with a startled look on his face.

In his eyes, Ming Xi was Han Yi, who had already fallen into the battle of the sea of ​​consciousness and soul, and after a slight pause, he immediately reacted. The time of this pause was too short, not even a moment.

So fast?The other party has practiced the secret art of the soul?

Shen Yuan was surprised.

Just in time.

The bloody sword light passed by without being blocked, and the afterimage slowly dissipated.

A figure moved forward three meters away.

Han Yi turned sideways and looked at Fuyou. His eyes were full of murderous aura. The black light that pierced through the cold and severe monk smashed into the space and turned away.

boom.

Taking advantage of the falling momentum, the speed of the black light was faster and more urgent, and before the sound of the sonic boom, it had already arrived in front of Fuyou.

"what?"

Fu You was shocked.

Fast, too fast.

Han Yi recovered from the battle of spirits and souls too quickly, and his speed was too fast, dodging his own blood sword, and then the black broken sword, like lightning, arrived in an instant.

All of this happened in an instant, not even a snap of the fingers.

The opponent seemed to have expected that he would attack with a sword.

Fu You's mind was shocked, but he didn't turn around and run away, but made a handprint, and a gray light radiated from the silver ring on his finger to his whole body.

boom.

The black sword light hit the gray mask, and Fuyou, who had activated the special defensive magic weapon, was knocked straight into the forest by a huge force, without a trace, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

speak up.

With the sword drawn from Han Yi, he automatically became the target of public criticism.

Then the cold monk sacrificed the five-color fan, the black light pierced through, and the heavenly arrow launched, but failed to pierce the wind and fire magic shield, and the black light fell, piercing the cold monk.

Then to the battle of spirits and souls.

In the blink of an eye, there was another blood sword attack, and Han Yi made a backhanded sword, which knocked Fu You to death.

This series of actions only happened within the span of two fingers.

fast.

Too fast.

It was so fast that even the foundation-building stage monks present were so incredible that they almost didn't realize it.

Everyone was shocked.

Even Pangquan, the ninth generation grandson of Daqian, looked jealous and stared at Han Yi with jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

Shen Yuan, who was carrying a huge black knife, sighed inwardly.

The gap was too big, so big that he couldn't even get the slightest interest in doing it.

And in mid-air.

The black light returned and landed in front of Han Yi, who had already vacated Qingpingjian, the envoy.

Han Yi looked calmly at the people around him.

in the air.

Xie Jingshan held the battle flag in his hand, with a mysterious aura floating around, but he held it tighter and tighter, his face met Han Yi's gaze, extremely dignified.

Some of the other monks changed their shapes and moved away a little bit, while others held magic weapons and kept silent, but no matter who they were, they all showed fear in the eyes of Han Yi's sweeping eyes and did not move.

The edge of the forest.

Pang Quan was gloomy, Shen Yuan was regretful, and Ding Jiansheng was excited about fighting.

As soon as he stepped out of the forest, he saw Han Yi killing one person and injuring another with a sword, holding a halberd female cultivator, her eyes trembled wildly, the halberd lay across her body, and she was extremely vigilant.

Han Yi looked away.

Then, the black light came back.

This time, no one stopped.

The black light climbed far away and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

Peng.

The Linggui jade, which was as tall as a person, was instantly shattered and scattered in all directions.

In its core, there is a huge piece of Linggui jade that is the size of two heads, which was taken into Han Yi's hands and put into a storage bag. This piece of Linggui jade is roughly equivalent to a whole piece of Linggui jade in terms of volume. One-fifth of jade.

Then, he turned around and glanced at the many foundation building stages present, and with a flicker of figure, he stepped into the forest again.

After he stepped into the mountain forest, the monks recovered from the shock, and without pausing for a moment, they frantically rushed towards the scattered fragments of Linggui jade, and began to compete for the remaining four-fifths of Linggui jade. .

After stepping into the forest, Han Yi naturally didn't want to completely occupy the huge piece of Linggui jade.

However, being so greedy, even if he is deterred by the power of his own sword, it will cause public anger. At that time, it will not be a problem of one or two people. Everyone will rush forward, and even he will definitely die. Under it, you can still escape.

But only one-fifth of the share is what he should get after showing his strength.

This share can be said to be less.

The rules in the world of cultivating immortals are actually very simple. The one with the big fist makes the rules. Among the monks around the huge Linggui jade, he has the biggest fist, so the rules are naturally set by him.

After Han Yi entered the forest again, he continued to search for Lingguiyu.

However, this time there was no large piece of Linggui jade, and he only found two pieces of Linggui jade that were the size of a finger.

Then, I just felt my whole body sank, I couldn't move my body, the light and shadow in front of my eyes changed, it was a new world.

A strong coercion fell on him, which made him frightened and at the same time let him know where he was.

Dagan Immortal Palace.

It's back again.

Han Yi's heart shuddered. Here, he was beaten back to the lowest level, and he couldn't walk sideways like he was in Yuque Baoguitian.

With a change of mind and calm mind, Han Yi put all the swords into the storage bag and stood by his side.

Around him, other monks stood far away.

A gentle voice came from the front, it was the Dagan official monk who announced the beginning of the seventh celebration.

"Okay, the seventh celebration is over, you can go back."

The Dagan official monk waved his hand and told everyone to leave.

Before Han Yi left, he looked at Han Yi and asked gently, "What's your name? Which sect are you from?"

Han Yi paused, and the others also looked at him.

Without blinking, Han Yi replied without blinking his heart: "My lord, my disciple's name is Han Yi, and his sect is Tianyi Sect."

Han Yi's voice was not so small that it could be heard by the surrounding monks who were just about to disperse.

"Han Yi, that's a good name."

"Okay, Tianyizong, Tianyi...huh?"

The gentle voice obviously paused, as if choking, and then squeezed out another sentence.

"Not bad, let's go."

Han Yi bowed, saluted, then turned and walked away.

The other monks who came out of the cave all wrote down this name.

"Heavenly Will Sect Han Yi."

Only Shen Yuan from the Taixu Sect, and Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen from the Xuandan Sect showed doubts.

Han Yi backed away quietly, but a look full of resentment fell on him, making him stop.

He looked over and met Fu You's bloody eyes.

Han Yi looked away.

This person's hostility towards him is not weak, and Han Yi can probably guess the reason. In Chaozhen Taixu Tian, ​​he and Fu You competed for the Yujing Taixu Order. In the end, he won a move, and Fu You naturally held a grudge.

This time, I hurt him again, and the resentment deepened.

However, Han Yi was not afraid, and he would just kill him next time he met.

then.

He stopped paying attention to Fuyou and walked to the back, but he saw that Taoist Tianxin who was sitting in the private seat at the last banquet had disappeared at some point.

Han Yi's heart moved, his footsteps turned naturally, he had followed Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen, and returned to the monks of Xuandanzong.

"Junior Brother Han, aren't you at Xuanxue Peak? Why are you here? How can you say you are a monk of the Tianyi Sect?"

Cui Xingchen asked suspiciously in a low voice, but was stopped by Han Yi, who nodded knowingly and didn't mention it again.

In the Dagan Immortal Palace, Han Yi was worried about being overheard even if he kept his voice low. Those great powers in the transformation stage, Yuanying Zhenjun, let alone whispering, even the sound transmission of the divine consciousness may be overheard .

Cui Xingchen turned to Han Yi.

"By the way, how much Linggui jade did Junior Brother Han get? Elder Qin said that a piece of Linggui jade the size of a fist is worth a Foundation Establishment Pill. Unfortunately, I almost got one, but was snatched away. Chi Xiao The monks of Jianzong are too hateful." Cui Xingchen muttered a few words.

On the other hand, Jiang Bo's expression was joyful: "Junior Brother Cui, when we enter Yuque Bao Guitian, Elder Qin doesn't expect us to get Lingyu, but let us save our lives first."

"Those holy places, the three major sects, and the old Nascent Soul sect are not comparable to the Xuandan sect."

"However, senior brother, I was lucky. I got one and it hasn't been snatched away yet."

Han Yi was silent.

Because the scattered Linggui jade in his storage bag was close to 60 yuan, not to mention the piece of Linggui jade that was as big as two heads.

That huge piece of Linggui jade can already be called a rare treasure.

Of course he wouldn't take it out, and he made up his mind that this time he returned to Xuan Danzong, he would not be able to retreat, refining the Linggui jade first, and improving the realm first.

Next.

The eighth celebration began, this time for monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This banquet lasted for seven days and seven nights. However, the place where Dagan Fairy Court is located is one of the six departments of Dagan. no difference.

More than a dozen celebrations were held, and in the end, Dagan Dingguo Gong and a Taoist monarch of Yujing Mountain discussed the Tao on the fairy palace, the heavenly flowers fell to the sky, and the spirit could shake the soul.

Even if he didn't understand, Han Yi felt that his whole body had undergone a special baptism.

After seven days.

At the end of the celebration, Han Yi followed everyone back to the collapsed courtyard of the Xuandanzong, only to realize that the courtyard of the Tianyizong and the courtyard of the Xuandanzong were actually next to each other. Everyone from Xuan Danzong gathered.

Qin Wuxian appeared again, sent everyone away, and only after Han Yi stayed behind did he learn about what happened to him from Han Yi.

However, Han Yi did not elaborate on the two fights between himself and Lu Zhi and Yuan Changtian, but only mentioned that he was hunted down, and then he happened to meet the real Tianxin, was taken to the fairy boat, and brought to the fairy capital.

And when he heard that the Xuandan Sect's fairy boat was attacked and killed by the Blood God Sect, Qin Wuxian's eyes flashed with murderous aura.

Speaking of which, Qin Wuxian took everyone from the Xuandan Sect to leave the mountain gate and head to the Dagan Immortal Capital earlier than when Han Yi was attacked. The disciples were attacked.

"Hmph, the remnants of the Blood God Sect are well hidden."

"A year and a half ago, Sect Master Yuan did not go out to hunt down the remnants of the Blood God Sect and Feng Wusheng of the Heavenly Soul Sect. However, after walking around Shuzhou, he only killed a few Foundation Establishment cultivators who showed their feet."

"I didn't expect that there are more than a dozen blood god remnants from the foundation establishment period, entrenched in Nanyang County."

"No, not necessarily. Those remnants of the Blood God Sect who attacked and killed you may have returned after escaping from the great army, and this makes sense."

"It seems that after going back this time, I still need to go out and kill these two remnants of evil."

After Qin Wuxian finished speaking, he restrained his murderous aura, looked at Han Yi, and frowned slightly.

"Taoist Tianxin is eyeing you. There must be a reason for this. Han Yi, you need to be careful."

"True Monarch monks are not good at people, it's not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"Forget it, this time you follow us. After you return to the sect, even if you are the True Monarch Yuanying, you dare to go to the Xuandan sect and force you to become an apprentice."

Han Yi nodded frantically. That's what he thought, and Elder Qin spoke his mind.

"You rest first, with me here, even if Daoist Tianxin comes in person, he will never want to take you away from my hands."

"According to the arrangement, the birthday rewards will come out in three days. However, those rewards are generally given to the descendants of the great emperors, the three great princes, the two holy places and the disciples of the three sects. They have little to do with us."

"Three days later, we will set off to return to the sect. Even if it is a real monarch, it is impossible to accurately stop us."

Qin Wuxian added.

Han Yi nodded again, with an expression of escape.

Along the way, he was really worried and afraid, especially after hearing the "great achievements" of Taoist Tianxin's two apprentices, he speculated that Taoist Tianxin had offended all the three great princes of Dagan and made countless enemies. Flee from its clutches immediately.

To be able to follow Xuan Danzong and return to the right track of cultivating immortals is naturally what he desperately hopes for.

three days later.

A list of the rewards of the great cadres was passed on to the monks of the sect who participated in this birthday ceremony through one of the six departments of the great cadres, the Immortal Rites Department.

among them.

There was a monk who attracted everyone's attention because of his sect.

Emperor Daqian bestowed Tianyi Zong Han Yi with a magic weapon, a seven-star Kunwu sword, and a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and was granted the post of inspector of the Four Orders of the Ministry of Punishment.

(End of this chapter)