Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 173
The scale of Jiashan City is three times larger than that of Mengshan City, almost the same as that of Daofu City in Luofeng County.

After Han Yi re-entered the city, he stopped the passing Qi training monks, asked for the address, and then went straight to Lijiafang City.

Moreover, at this moment, his breath is not in the foundation building period, but has been reduced to about the sixth level of Qi training.

Breath-holding technique.

Lijiafang City is located in the northern part of Jiashan City. The square city is not big, that is, it occupies about two blocks. Outside the square city, there are monks from the Li family on duty. Han Yi paid two taels of spiritual sand to enter the market, and then received a casual repair brand , Step into Fangshi.

As soon as he entered Fangshi, Han Yi went straight to the center of Fangshi, where the Li family's largest business firm in Fangshi, Li's firm, was located.

Li's business house has a lot of cards. When Han Yi stepped into it, he sensed a divine sense and swept it across his body. The divine sense came from the second floor of Li's business house. It should be a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment. With such strength, Han Yi is naturally more concerned, which shows that the strength of the Li family is indeed not bad.

Han Yi didn't deliberately look at the second floor, but walked around the business store as if nothing had happened. There were a lot of things to buy in the business store, such as magical artifacts, pills, formations, and talismans.

"My dear guest, what do you want to buy, Li's Trading Company has everything you need, and it will definitely meet your requirements."

An old man of seventy years of age watched Han Yi stroll around for a while, but didn't stop at something too much. After observing Han Yi for a while, he came over and asked.

Han Yi looked at the gleaming shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's gaze made Han Yi think of He Fangwei, but He Fangwei was at the ninth level of Qi training, while the shopkeeper of Li's Trading Company was only at the seventh level of Qi training.

"What's the shopkeeper's name?" Han Yi asked.

"I am a member of the Li family, fellow Taoists, you can call me Li Wenheng." The ancient and rare old man pinched his beard and replied with a smile.

Han Yi nodded, and asked straight to the point: "I heard that Li's business has done business in the entire Jiashan City. In Jiashan City, is there any business that the Li family can't do?"

Li Wenheng's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he didn't admit it: "Fellow Daoist, you're joking. In Jiashan City, of course, it's up to you. My Li family is just asking for business."

"However, in Jiashan City, apart from doing great things, my Li family still has some abilities. Fellow Daoists, why not tell me, what kind of business do you want to do?"

Han Yi nodded, and this time went straight to the point: "Look for someone."

"Looking for someone?" Li Wenheng smiled: "Do you have information such as name, clothing, magic weapon, height, etc.?"

Han Yi nodded: "I'm not sure about the clothes. As for the magic weapon... I don't know either. He is about 1.8 meters tall and his name is Zheng Hai."

"It has a name and a height. I will draw a portrait later. If it is in Jiashan City, it is not difficult to find it."

"By the way, but Zongmen cultivator?"

Han Yi nodded: "My good friend is from the Xuandan Sect."

Li Wenheng's eyes were normal, he took out a piece of paper from the cabinet, and wrote down the information provided by Han Yi one by one.

but.

Han Yi, who was standing in front of him, frowned.

There was nothing wrong with Li Wenheng's expression and movements just now, but Han Yi's spiritual consciousness just happened to fall on him. When he said the word "Xuan Danzong" just now, his heart beat faster than at other times That one trace.

Among the qi training monks, even the legendary qi training couldn't see this trace of abnormality, but it couldn't escape Han Yi's spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of building a foundation.

"Xuan Danzong? But what's wrong?" Han Yi asked.

Li Wenheng raised his head: "Fellow Daoist, don't you know that the Xuandan Sect was promoted to Yuanying Dazong more than two years ago, and the disciples of this sect must be unusual."

Han Yi was stunned, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

When Li Wenheng explained just now, his little finger on his right finger was unconsciously bent, and although his expression and tone seemed to be in awe of the Yuanying sect of Xuandanzong, in fact, his heartbeat , faster than before.

tension.

This kind of emotion, appearing at this moment, is not normal.

Han Yi remained calm, and then continued to ask: "Shopkeeper Li, if you are looking for someone like this, it will take about a few days to reply. How much will it cost?"

Li Wenheng made some calculations and quoted a not-low price.

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones, a deposit of one hundred, if you find it, you will pay another hundred, if you don't find it, you will return fifty."

"After all, it takes a lot of effort to find someone. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured that this sum of money is definitely worth it."

"Of course, this search is only in Jiashan City. If the friend of Daoist friend is no longer within the scope of Jiashan City, then it will not be under the control of Li's Commercial Bank."

"Fellow Daoist, do you think this price is suitable?"

Han Yi nodded, this amount of money is nothing to him now.

"Reasonable."

Han Yi took out 100 Yuan Lingshi from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Li Wenheng.

Li Wenheng saw Han Yi's Qiankun Ring clearly, his eyes flashed, and he put away the spirit stone that Han Yi handed over.

"Okay, fellow daoist, you describe the appearance of the person you are looking for, and this old man draws it."

The old man took out the blank portrait, and Han Yi recalled the appearance of the last time he saw Zheng Hai, and described it truthfully. After a stick of incense, a lifelike portrait was placed in front of Han Yi.

A young man who didn't match Junxiu, who looked relatively rough, appeared vividly on the paper.

The biggest feature of the young man is his dark complexion, which is completely black, and on top of the black face, there is a mouthful of white and shiny teeth.

Black face and white teeth, quite obvious.

This is also Zheng Hai's biggest feature.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist, your friend's appearance is quite prominent. If he is really in Jiashan City, it shouldn't be difficult to find him."

"Seven days."

"After seven days, when the time comes, Fellow Daoist will come again and you will know the result."

Han Yi nodded in agreement, and then, without hesitation, walked out, and directly found a quiet room for Qi practitioners to practice in Lijiafang City, paid for Lingshi, and rented a small single room of eight square meters.

This kind of quiet room is equipped with a small spirit-gathering array, coupled with the regular and quantitative input of spirit stones, the degree of richness of spirit energy is equivalent to the first or second level of spiritual veins, and it is a favorite retreat place for many low-level casual practitioners.

On the other side, after he left.

Inside Li's Commercial Firm, Li Wenheng hurried up to the second floor holding Zheng Hai's portrait.

On the second floor.

There was a monk sitting cross-legged on a futon. In front of him, there was an incense burner. From the incense burner, smoke drifted out and was absorbed into his body.

The monk looked less than forty, and from his appearance, he was much younger than the shopkeeper.

However, the appearance of the world of cultivating immortals does not represent age, let alone strength.

"Third Elder." Li Wenheng called out in a low voice.

The monk sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Li Wenheng handed the newly painted portrait to the monk sitting cross-legged.

"Third Elder, someone has come to look for this cultivator of the Xuandan Sect, what should we do?" Li Wenheng's face was a little anxious.

The cultivator sitting cross-legged yelled softly, "What's the rush?"

Then, he took the portrait in front of his eyes, his eyes slightly raised, and he looked at the name on the lower right side of the portrait.

"Zheng Hai?"

"Whether it is true or not, we are not sure yet, can you make the other party aware of the abnormality?"

One of the three foundation-building period members of the Li family, Li Yuanqing, the youngest foundation-building cultivator, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Li Wenheng who was standing in front of him, and asked with a slight frown.

Li Wenheng's face changed: "No, no, I have been the shopkeeper for so long, and the degree of control over my expression and tone is impossible to detect even at the ninth level of Qi training. I look at the other party, but at the sixth level of Qi training, it is absolutely impossible Noticing something unusual."

The third elder withdrew his gaze and nodded: "When that person first entered the firm, I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness as usual, and it was indeed the sixth level of Qi training."

"It's just a small six-level Qi training. After seven days, just tell him that we haven't found anyone."

"Go."

"By the way, what should be done on the surface must be done, so that nothing is missed."

The third elder threw Zheng Hai's portrait to Li Wenheng and closed his eyes.

"Third Elder, now the Xuandan Sect is the Nascent Soul Sect, if we do this, will we usher in a catastrophe?"

"If Zheng Hai is still alive, why not let him go?"

Li Wenheng hesitated for a while, but still raised his concerns.

Li Yuanqing raised his head abruptly, and shot a horrified gaze at Li Wenheng, making Li Wenheng's hairs all over his body burst into cold sweat.

"You shouldn't say that, shut your mouth, or you will be killed."

Li Wenheng bent down lower, trembling all over: "Yes, what the third elder said is true, and I will never dare to mention it again in the future."

"Go." The third elder warned, closed his eyes again, and waved his sleeves to let the old shopkeeper go down.

Li Wenheng backed away slowly, and only after returning to the first floor did he touch the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling lingering in fear.

On the second floor, Li Yuanqing, the third elder of the Li family, opened his eyes with a helpless expression.

"It's so easy to release people on the Wenxiang Sect's boat. People are almost dead. How can you release people? It will cause a large number of investigations, and it will be even more catastrophic."

"However, if they really came after them, they can only be dealt with quickly."

However, he thought of something again, and the helplessness on his face instantly turned into a stern expression.

"However, the person here is only at the sixth level of Qi training. Don't say you can't find out, even if you find out, you can kill him and destroy the body."

Li Yuanqing closed his eyes and practiced again.

And one kilometer away, Han Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the inn, opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

"There is indeed a problem."

Han Yi took a deep breath.

Just now he used his spiritual sense to keep staring at the shopkeeper Li Wenheng. When he left, Li Wenheng hurried up to the second floor, and came down again after a while, with a hint of fear on his expression.

Because there were foundation-building monks on the second floor, Han Yi was worried that he would startle the snake, so he didn't probe into the second floor with his consciousness, and he didn't hear the conversation between Li Wenheng and the foundation-building monks on the second floor.

However, from Li Wenheng's expression, he had already guessed it.

These people, even if they don't know Zheng Hai, are still doing certain things that are harmful to Xuan Danzong.

This is why Han Yi's eyes glistened with blood.

Coupled with the fact that his Yi Yao secret technique was traced back to Jiashan City, Zheng Hai's whereabouts, it seems that it should be related to the Li family.

With a goal, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, judging from the performance of the shopkeeper at the moment, Zheng Hai's situation is probably not good, but it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't die, he can be saved.

Dusk hour.

Li Wenheng, the shopkeeper of Li's Commercial Firm, closed the firm, activated the formation, and then walked out of the shop and walked outside the city.

The place where he lives is the Li Family Courtyard.

However, when he was about to reach the Li family compound, suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, and with a light pat, he passed out.

The moment he fell, a figure flew by, grabbed him, and brought him into a courtyard near Li's house.

This figure was naturally Han Yi.

Originally, Han Yiku thought of several more subtle methods, but later overthrew them all, and shot him directly, knocking him out.

At his level, why would he need to spend so much effort to play tricks on a monk of the seventh level of qi training, as long as he is simple and rude, he can solve the problem.

The courtyard he brought Li Wenheng into was also inhabited by a monk. However, this monk was just a casual cultivator with only the sixth level of Qi training. Before Han Yi captured Li Wenheng into the courtyard, this casual cultivator, Has been knocked out by Han Yi.

in the courtyard.

Han Yi set up the spirit-locking array and set the array within ten meters to ensure that the sounds in the array would not be heard by the outside world.

Then, Li Wenheng was awakened, and at the same time, he stopped using the breath restraint technique, and a breath of a foundation-builder monk pressed towards Li Wenheng.

As soon as Li Wenheng woke up, he shot up suddenly, his movements were quick, and his age could not be seen at all.

However, Han Yi's coercion from Zhuji was too strong and too direct, directly pressing on him, causing his face to change drastically.

In the Li family, only the eldest elder of the Li family can surpass him in this foundation-building coercion, equal to the second elder of the Li family, and stronger than the third elder.

"The middle stage of foundation establishment."

Li Wenheng's face changed drastically, he didn't dare to look directly, and quickly knelt down: "Senior, please forgive me."

"I'm a member of the Li family, have you misunderstood me?"

Li Wenheng was terrified, but the next moment, the voice from the opposite side made his face change again.

"Look up and see who I am, and you will know if there is a misunderstanding?" Han Yi said, but his voice did not change.

"It's you!"

Li Wenheng's expression changed, but it quickly turned into flattery: "Senior, I have asked someone to do what you told me to do, and someone will look for your friend tomorrow. What is the matter with you, do you need my help?"

Li Wenheng's face was flattering, but his heart was already trembling crazily. Under his sleeve, there was already a magic talisman in his hand. This talisman was not a fighting talisman, but a child talisman in a set of child-mother talismans.

Once the child spirit talisman in his hand is damaged, the mother spirit talisman will issue a warning to let the Li family know of his plight.

call out.

A streak of green and black sword energy flashed past, Li Wenheng's arm flew up shoulder-to-shoulder, and the talisman in his hand fell aside.

"what…"

Li Wenheng screamed, but it stopped abruptly when he started. It was so short that it didn't seem like a scream, because a long sword had already touched the center of his eyebrows, and it penetrated a little. Blood oozed from the center of the eyebrows and flowed down his cheeks. He didn't dare to reach out and erase it.

His eyes widened and his whole body trembled, usually in pain, half in fear.

"One more move and I'll kill you."

Han Yi said calmly, besides, he has killed too many people over the years. When he said this, the murderous aura was overwhelming, and Li Wenheng only felt that he was in a thick sea of ​​blood, and even his vision was a little blurred.

This feeling just passed by in a flash, the sea of ​​blood was no longer there, and the sight was restored, but the sword resting between the eyebrows was real.

"I ask, you tell."

"Do you know Zheng Hai?"

"I don't know." Li Wenheng swallowed his saliva and said truthfully.

"In the shop, I mentioned Xuan Danzong, why are you nervous?"

Li Wenheng hesitated for a moment.

puff.

With a flash of blood, the other arm rose into the sky, and the blood spurted out like a column.

He screamed and wailed, but after three breaths, the Qingping sword had touched his forehead again, pressing him to the ground, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to move.

Han Yi stepped forward and looked down at him.

"Whether you say it or not, you will die."

"Speak out, and I will send you to death with a sword."

"Don't tell me, Qianjian Lingchi, you won't be able to die."

"What's more, I don't believe that you are the only one in the Li family who knows the details. After killing you, I will find another one."

Han Yi's face was calm. When it came to the people who killed the Li family, it was as if he had crushed an ant casually. He was indifferent and indifferent, completely contemptuous of life.

Li Wenheng was terrified, but he didn't make a sound. He gritted his teeth and glared at Han Yi.

Han Yi looked down at him, and from his eyes, he saw loyalty and stubbornness to the family.

"I understand."

Han Yi understood, he wiped his sword with his head, and rolled out.

next moment.

Han Yi's consciousness sank into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, and his soul suddenly stood up. Then, he escaped from his body and looked at it with the eyes of his soul, and saw a gray black shadow hovering over the body of Li Wenheng who had just been decapitated by a sword. with.

This is Li Wenheng's soul. If there is no accident, this soul will escape into reincarnation with the pull of the power of death.

However, Han Yi's soul was only a roll, so he pulled the black shadow into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yi's soul felt exhausted for a while, and the risk of the soul leaving the body was very high. Unless the monks below Yuanying practiced the technique of dividing the soul, otherwise, after leaving the body, they would suffer serious injuries when they returned to the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Even though Han Yi's spirit was already comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he still felt tired for a while.

However, before he could recover in time, he chopped up the black shadow that had been pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness space with the condensed soul sword, turned it into the purest soul energy, swallowed it in one gulp, absorbed and digested it.

After a stick of incense.

He opened his eyes, the blood in his pupils soaring.

"Wenxiangjiao, Yangdanchang, Li's family, you are courting death."

In Li Wenheng's memory fragments, Han Yi did not find Zheng Hai's whereabouts, but there was a clear message.

That is, the Li family is cooperating with Wen Xiangjiao to capture monks alive and imprison these monks to teach Dan for Wen Xiang.

Especially three years ago, when the three Jindan sects in the west and north of Shuzhou were fighting each other, Wen Xiangjiao took the opportunity to make a secret move, captured a group of monks from the three sects alive, and transported them to Jiashan City.

Those three sects are the Xuandan Sect, the Heavenly Soul Sect, and the Blood God Sect.

Wenxiang Cult, in the official definition, should actually be called Wenxiang Cult. This is an evil sect, and it is one of the three evil sects in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Combining his calculations of Yi Yao's secret technique and this clear news, Han Yi has already vaguely guessed that Zheng Hai was caught in this alchemy field.

He has read the dossiers of the three major evil sects in the Yuheng world. After the Wenxiang sect captures the monks, they will use the smell of incense magic to extract the monks' mana, soul, root bones, spiritual roots, aptitude and all the roots of cultivating immortals. Smell the evil pill.

This is also the origin of the name of Wenxiang Educational Pill Field.

Smell the evil pill, you can take it, and directly improve your cultivation base and root bones. However, monks who take this kind of evil pill are against the harmony of heaven and are condemned by heaven and immortals.

As for the monks whose souls, mana, bones, and spiritual roots were extracted, they were directly reduced to useless people and finally died.

This is the reason why his eyes are bloodshot.

Han Yi threw down an Explosive Talisman, and then used the Yi Yao technique to confuse the plan to kill Li Wenheng, and withdrew the formation. His body was like lightning, and he was already heading towards Li's house.

(End of this chapter)