Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 183 Meeting Jindan Again
Southern Xinjiang.

In a cave that is [-] meters underground, there are countless murals around the cave. These murals are drawn from some ancient sacrificial places, which look mysterious, weird, bloody, primitive, and chaotic.

When Han Yi's sword blasted Li Yuanyi's bloody eyeballs, the cave suddenly shook, and the sand and stones on the mountain wall fell off.

A roaring strange sound echoed in the cave.

Just now.

Four spiritual lights emerged from the four diagonal corners of the cave, and four three-meter-high beams of light appeared flickeringly. When the beams of light flickered, the trembling cave gradually calmed down.

It seems that under the cave, there is a terrifying existence, nailed to death by these four beams of light.

Four Saint Immortal Formation.

The roar stopped, the cave returned to calm, and the four flickering beams of light gradually disappeared and were hidden.

Outside the capital of Shu.

After Han Yi walked out for a few kilometers, the three monks walked out of the void and landed in the forest here.

The leader was a young man, wearing a gorgeous purple war robe, with eyebrows like swords and starry eyes.

Beside him are a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged man was dressed as a Confucian scholar, while the old man looked very ordinary. In the ordinary world, at first glance, he thought he was a housekeeper.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar, with one hand, a silver formation plate appeared. With the other hand, he poked into the formation plate, and slowly pulled up a pair of illusory blueprints. On the blueprints, the light and shadow changed. If Han Here, Yi must be so shocked that his eyeballs would pop out.

Because on the illusory blueprint, the changing light and shadow were clearly a battle between himself and Li Yuanyi. However, it was just the fight ahead. Li Yuanyi landed, and Han Yi drew his sword, piercing through the magic weapon, magic weapon, and between the eyebrows, killing him with one blow.

When the black light flashed by, Li Yuanyi's eyebrows were pierced, and when his head was turned back from the back, the expression of the middle-aged Confucian scholar holding the illusory blueprint changed drastically, and his hands suddenly let go, as if they had been scalded. The drawing disappeared instantly.

He looked at the young man in fine clothes, with a solemn expression: "Master Hou, this should be a fallen half-immortal who has broken his immortal path and lost his symbol."

"However, the other party only used some kind of medium to create an idea, but it didn't really come."

"The medium is destroyed, and the half-immortal can't think of it."

The old man on the other side saw the illusory light and shadow pulled up by the middle-aged Confucian scholar just now, and his terrifying consciousness swept across several miles around and continued to spread outward.

"Hey, interesting."

"Master Hou, the cultivator in the light and shadow just now is four miles away and is running towards the capital of Shu."

"In the mid-stage of foundation establishment, the peak of foundation establishment was killed with one sword. Could this sword repairer be a monk of Scarlet Firmament Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young man in fine clothes swept away their consciousness and also noticed Han Yi who was four miles away.

"Hey, have you practiced disguise?"

"Old Liu, this sword cultivator is destined for you."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile, and the old man also had a smile on his face, because he was the creator of the disguise technique.

And the young man in Chinese clothes withdrew his consciousness, and said with a strange look in his eyes:

"You probably don't know who this sword cultivator is."

"His Majesty's [-]th birthday, a total of [-] monks have been rewarded, and this sword cultivator is one of them."

"His name is Han Yi, from the Tianyi Sect, in the Dagan Immortal Palace, and I saw the old thief of Tianxin bring him into the palace."

The smiling faces of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old man froze suddenly, and then they all stopped smiling.

"Tianyi sect?"

"A man from the old thief of Tianxin?"

The young man in Huafu, one of the youngest Nascent Soul True Monarchs in the Dagan Immortal Kingdom, the champion Hou Liu with supernatural powers, turned around, walked into the void again, and disappeared.

Behind him, middle-aged Confucian scholars and old men shook their heads one after another.

"It's a pity that such a good seedling, the old thief Tianxin is really harmful."

"Forget it, let's go."

……

the other side.

When Han Yiqiang suppressed the coughing up of blood, his face was pale, and when he arrived at the foot of Shudu, two hours had passed. These two hours were when he felt most insecure.

Another robbery repair in the early stage of foundation establishment, he has to explain here.

No, there is no need for a foundation-building monk, even if he comes to the seventh level of Qi training, he can be driven to death.

However, the capital of Shu was under martial law. During this period of time, six monks patrolled around the capital of Shu, and cut off a group of robbery cultivators nearby in advance.

In this way, Han Yi was able to drag his seriously injured body to reach the gate of the capital of Shu with difficulty.

After picking up the sword weapon, he ran towards the capital of Shu. When he reached the foot of the capital of Shu, he realized that this door was already the No. 20 three side door, which was completely offset from the side door he left just now. Seven doors.

This time he entered the capital of Shu, he took the ground passage, not the upper fairy boat passage.

The monk on duty at the gate is at the ninth level of Qi training. Seeing Han Yi's pale face, eyes widened, and blood on the corners of his mouth, the monk on duty frowned, reminding the capital of Shu of the martial law, and Han Yi responded one by one before being released. Enter.

As soon as he entered the capital of Shu, Han Yi found a nearby inn for ordinary qi-training monks to practice. Now that he was seriously injured, it was not easy to persist here, so there was no time and effort to find the Wanxian inn.

After paying two months' rent in advance, Han Yi quickly set up the seven-star Xuanyuan formation as soon as he entered the room. Then, he wanted to take out the elixir from the storage ring, but found that he could not even drive the spiritual consciousness into the storage bag. No, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

next moment.

His eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Yi slowly opened his eyes, and sat up cross-legged with difficulty, with a sad smile on his face.

It was the first time for me to be so miserable, I couldn't even hold on to my consciousness, and fell into a coma.

But fortunately, I persisted to the inn. If I passed out outside, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Han Yi wanted to take something out of the storage bag, but found that his consciousness was still sluggish, and his body had no mana, so he knew that he was no doubt like a mortal at this moment, at most, his physical body was stronger than a mortal.

He took a deep breath, pulled the wound on his body, coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a light touch on his sleeve.

Then, he began to operate the Great Sun God Gang with difficulty, as if practicing Qi at a low level, relying purely on kung fu.

Fortunately, although this inn was only provided for Qi practitioners to collapse, the aura in the inn was already at the level of the second level. In just an hour, Han Yi recovered a little mana.

After another two hours, the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness finally reunited. The soul at this moment is in the state of the soul tower.

After recovering his soul, Han Yi directly opened the storage bag, took out the soul pill, Luo Tiandan and other elixirs from it, and stuffed them all into his mouth frantically. At this time, he was still worried about the problem of erysipelas.

Then slowly remove it from the body.

Then, Han Yi took out middle-grade spirit stones to practice.

half a month later.

Han Yi's physical body returned to normal, his soul recovered [-]%, and his spirit sea only recovered [-]%.

A month later.

Han Yi's soul has completely recovered, and Linghai has also recovered [-]%.

The rest of Linghai's injury cannot be recovered overnight. According to Han Yi's calculation, it will take at least two years to fully recover from this injury.

This time is already extremely short, and this is the premise that he has a first-class immortal base, the foundation of spiritual sea knowledge, which is dozens of times stronger than ordinary monks of the same rank.

For ordinary mid-stage foundation establishment monks, it is basically difficult to recover from such injuries. Even if it is possible, it will take ten years, or even decades.

After Linghai recovered [-]%, Han Yi was not in a hurry, because there was no rush.

He opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"What is that ghost thing? It's so weird and terrifying."

"Fortunately, I was decisive. If I wasn't strong enough to detonate the magic weapon, I would have detonated the Seven Star Kunwu Sword directly."

"Huh, luckily I survived."

When Han Yi thought of that thrilling moment, he still had lingering fears.

"Li Yuanyi must be dead. He was pierced between the eyebrows by the black light sword. He is absolutely dead."

"The core of that weird existence should be the pair of blood-colored eyeballs growing from between the eyebrows, and that eyeball grew out after the blood-colored lines on Li Yuanyi's face penetrated into his head."

"This kind of situation is too weird. I have never encountered it, and it is hard to judge what it is."

Han Yi frowned, thinking about the ancient books and hidden scrolls he had read, but they didn't match up at all. He hadn't read such recorded precedents, so he had to give up.

But he also knew that this time, the strange existence that descended with the help of Li Yuanyi's body was definitely not the Wenxiang Sect. Even if the Wenxiang Sect was a cult, it would definitely not be able to produce such a weird thing.

Han Yi suspected that this was some evil fairy, or a mutated demon, etc., but he had never seen it before, so it was hard to draw conclusions.

"Forget it, even if you know it, it won't help."

Whether he knew it or not, Han Yi couldn't do anything, so he just didn't want to.

In the replay just now, Han Yi also noticed that the person who came with the help of Li Yuanyi at that time should not even be considered as an idea, but just an idea without even wisdom. This kind of idea, following the rules of conduct of its master, can be understood as a set of inherent Actions. "

When Han Yi launched the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, this idea also sensed the danger, and its owner was ready to deliver an idea from an infinite distance.

What Han Yi didn't know was that even if he hadn't blasted that thought, that thought would be stopped by the Four Saints Formation and could not be delivered through the air.

Another seven days passed.

Han Yicai paid the rent and left the inn which is closest to the No.20 third side entrance.

Then, he stood up with the sword and headed towards the eighth fairy ring.

Of his two fairy boats, one was destroyed by the preacher of Wenxiangjiao, and the other was destroyed by Li Yuanyi. In addition to this journey, he wanted to return twice, but was forced to do so, which caused him a psychological shadow.

However, he doesn't believe in evil. The destination of his trip to the Eighth Immortal Ring this time is Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion, and he will leave after buying another immortal boat.

Using the appearance of Han Yi in his previous life to trade with Shangguan Yun, it was verified last time, and there was no problem.

This time, after buying the fairy boat and leaving the Shu capital, he did not believe that there was a second Li Yuanyi waiting for him.

If there was an accident when he left the city this time, he decided to apply to the Zongmen and stationed in Shudu, and wait a few years to see who is more patient.

Han Yi stood up with the sword, and the sword under his feet was still the Qingping Sword.

In addition, this time, in addition to buying a high-quality fairy boat, Han Yi is also planning to buy a top-notch magic weapon. The Black Light Broken Sword is almost damaged and needs a replacement.

Although the Qingping Sword is also weird, but in terms of power, it is indeed far from the top magic weapon.

An hour later.

Just as he was about to cross the eighth fairy ring from the ninth fairy ring, his brows frowned suddenly. A monk came with a sword from more than a dozen miles away, and his speed was unbelievable.

The point is, the aura of this monk is terrifyingly strong, much stronger than his own, even Li Yuanyi's.

Jindan monk.

This is a Jindan real person.

Han Yi suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, but at the moment he was wearing the disguise technique, his aura was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and his appearance had become that of an old monk.

He turned his Yujian in the wrong direction, but found that the Golden Core cultivator who was chasing after him was still coming towards him.

not good.

The other party really came after him.

At this moment, the other party was only about three miles away from Han Yi, and Han Yi felt a little familiar with the aura of the Jindan real person.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Come to think of it, this sense of familiarity is the monk who chased and killed the three missionaries of Wenxiang Sect two months ago when he rushed back to Shudu.

The other party is one of the 33 church masters of Wenxiang Sect.

Oops.

Han Yi's heart trembled, but he didn't panic. Instead, he sank suddenly and fell into the forest below.

Qingping put the sword back into the scabbard, turned it over in her hand, and the purple sword, the Seven Star Kunwu Sword, had already fallen into her hand.

If it doesn't work, just bombard him, and even the evil existence that descended from the air will be bombarded by him. Han Yi is confident that even if he is in the Jindan period, he will be injured if he is hit by this magic sword.

but.

There is still a doubt in his solemn heart at this moment.

How did the other party discover him?

He changed his appearance, changed his aura, and what was exposed was this set of magic robes, but there are thousands of magic robes in the world, so how could it be possible to conclude that he is the person he is looking for just by relying on a magic robe.

wrong.

Han Yi reacted abruptly.

In addition to these things that I exposed to the outside world, there is also one thing that I have neglected.

Qingping sword and its scabbard.

No, it's still not right.

There are tens of thousands of swords in the world, and the swords of the same style as the Qingping Sword, in the capital of Shu, there are not ten thousand, there are nine thousand, it is impossible to distinguish yourself by the color and appearance of a single sword.

If this is the case, the other party will have to keep investigating, and the capital of Shu is so vast, it is absolutely impossible to investigate him so quickly.

There is definitely something inside that I don't know.

Han Yi felt a little cold in his heart, but now was not the time to think about these things.

The other party comes chasing him, if he is stupid enough to stop and explain to the other party, saying that you have found the wrong person, senior, I am not the person you are looking for, but another monk.

Do you think the other party will kill you directly, and then check it carefully?
After so many years in the world of cultivating immortals, Han Yi is not stupid.

When Han Yi fell into the forest, the Jindan cultivators who were a few kilometers away also accelerated, and a killing intent rushed over.

As for Han Yi, who escaped into the mountains, he fully activated his breath restraint technique in an instant. At the same time, he used his lightness technique with all his strength, his body swayed, and with the help of the ancient giant tree, he changed his figure and flashed in an instant.

Han Yi knew that if he was still in mid-air, he would be a living target. No matter how fast he was, he would definitely not be able to compare with the Golden Core cultivator.

Only by falling into the mountains and covered by ancient forests, can there be a glimmer of life.

but.

The other party obviously knew Han Yi's plan.

A figure also followed behind Han Yi and fell into the forest.

"Tianyizong Han Yi, you can't escape."

A voice containing great anger roared in the forest.

Lu Jie has two identities. On the surface, he is the Elder Jindan of Nandou Temple, and secretly, he is one of the 33 hall masters of Wenxiang Sect.

As a Golden Core cultivator, it took half a year to find a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but found nothing.

The other party seemed to have disappeared, and all the tentacles of Wen Xiangjiao could no longer find the other party.

After a full half a year of investigation, Lu Jie finally realized that the other party had learned a spell to change his appearance, and even his breath had changed.

The original cat-and-mouse mentality suddenly exploded, and a wave of anger at being played by was born spontaneously.

then.

He secretly contacted one of the eight guardians of the Wenxiang Sect. This protector was lurking in the six major cadres. His position was not low, and he could even use the heavy weapons of the Qintian Supervisor in Shuzhou to determine Han Yi's position.

It was only then that Lu Jie came in a hurry to chase and kill him.

After more than ten miles, Lu Jie's spiritual sense had scanned Han Yi's entire appearance, and he also realized that if there was not a certain true king's secret guidance, even if Han Yi passed by him, he would not be able to find Han Yi identity of.

This intensified Lu Jie's anger even more.

Han Yi was on his must-kill list.

After falling into the forest, apart from anger, Lu Jie felt a little more joy in his heart. Now, he finally returned to the right track of cat catching mice.

Han Yi's speed is very fast, and his speed is even faster.

Even Han Yi, taking advantage of the complexity of the mountains and forests, was gradually brought closer by Lu Jie.

The distance between the two sides has reached about 500 meters. This distance is within the reach of Jindan cultivators.

but.

Lu Jie didn't want to kill Han Yi so soon, he wanted to make him fear and despair, and capture him alive, bring him back to his alchemy farm, and raise Wenxiang Dan.

The two sides are getting closer, within 300 meters.

Suddenly, Lu Jie was startled.

He saw that the other party turned around, and there was a determination in the eyes of the other party, wanting to die together.

The other party roared, with a ferocious face, and sacrificed an ordinary sword. On the sword, a destructive wave came. This sword is no stranger to Lu.

He has also investigated Han Yi of the Tianyi Sect in the past half a year, and he doesn't know much. He only knows that this guy has an unclear relationship with the Tianxin Zhenjun of the Tianyi Sect. Make the token, and also get a magic weapon.

Presumably, the sword that this guy wants to detonate at this moment is the Seven Star Kunwu Sword.

Even if he is a Jindan cultivator, facing a sword that is about to explode, it is also a top-notch sword among low-grade magic weapons, and it is a sword rewarded by the Emperor Daqian, he will choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

The other party wanted to die, so of course he didn't want to be dragged and injured together. It would be best if he could be captured alive, but if he couldn't be captured alive, there was no other way.

Thinking of this, all the roads rise into the sky, escaping to the mountains, forests and mountains.

Peng.

In the forest in front, an explosion sounded. However, the explosion sound was extremely short, and it didn't sound very powerful.

"Huh? No."

Lu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, his figure sank, and he fell into the forest again, only to see a figure, who was about to escape from the sight range, and at the place where it stopped, there was only an ancient tree, covered by a magic weapon. Blast, the sound of the explosion just now was the sound of the ancient tree being blown to pieces.

As soon as his hair exploded, his anger climbed up again, slowly rising.

"Han Yi."

"I want you to die!!"

Lu Jie let out a loud shout, and chased after him again. Moreover, this time, his speed, under the outburst of anger, had already gone all out, which was completely different from the attitude of playing around before.

Han Yi, who was one kilometer away, felt helpless.

The trick he just did was just to learn the trick of the old and cunning monk he met in Hongluan City back then, pretending to blow himself up, and taking the opportunity to escape.

but.

This kind of false trick may still work in the same rank, but even if it works against a monk who is in a higher realm than himself, it will only irritate him even more.

And Han Yi was also helpless. His move just now was just to buy some time.

When the Jindan cultivator in the rear chased to 500 meters again, the opponent had already released a sword and shot it in the air.

but.

At this moment, Han Yi was overjoyed.

In the line of sight in front of him, there happened to be a new change on the light red proficiency panel.

[Lightness of body (return to nature 1/100)]

Prior to this, Han Yi's light body technique had always lagged behind the sword control technique, and his progress was at its peak, reaching 99/100.

Just now he pretended to detonate the Seven Star Kunwu Sword just to buy himself time to break through.

boom! !

The silver sword easily smashed through the ancient tree and hit Han Yi's position.

"Ok?"

The road is not happy but surprised.

(End of this chapter)