Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 29

For three years.

Han Yi traveled all over the [-] markets in Waifeng.

In addition, there are Xiaoguanhai Peak where the female cultivator is, and Xiaopanshi Peak where Zheng Hai is. He also often goes there, so it can be said that he knows the way.

Apart from these places, he stayed in Little Spirit Void Peak all year round, and went to Suzaku Peak every year to complete the points task.

Although he didn't deliberately promote himself, he couldn't stand his reputation, and people often asked him to trade pills privately.

In this case, he usually refuses.

If the introducer is really difficult to reject, he will only trade the minimum amount of elixir, and the price is also higher than that sold on Xiaoguanhaifeng, which is the same as the price of the sect.

However, the quality of his elixir was not too bad, and the number of people looking for him continued to increase at a steady rate.

Han Yi was thinking about something, and kept walking, and he had already reached the mountainside of Xiaolingxu Peak.

Sudden.

boom! !

A huge vibration sounded above his head, calling his mind back, and he looked up subconsciously.

overhead.

Originally, the sea of ​​misty clouds and the scene of a fairy family disappeared at this time. Instead, there was a scratch as black as ink, as if the sky had split open, spreading directly from the adjacent outer peak, Xiaogu Jianfeng. To the top of Little Spirit Void Peak.

Boom! !

Horrible vibrations spread from this crack in all directions. At the same time, the strange black crack in the air seemed to have a spirituality, breaking through the protective formation of Little Spirit Void Peak. It seemed to be wriggling, but in reality The speed was extremely fast, and it hit the center of Xiaoling Xufeng directly.

A roar followed.

"Gu Wuhen, are you crazy?"

The one who soared into the sky with the roar was a middle-aged monk in his early forties.

Han Yi recognized that it was Fan Mo, the peak master of Xiaolingxu Peak, the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, whom he had met a few times.

The aura burst out from Fan Mo's hand, pulling Xiaoling Xufeng's center to fight against the black wriggling crack.

Suddenly, the spiritual light shattered, and Fan Mo, who had soared into the sky, fell back to the peak in embarrassment.

"No, Gu Wuhen, are you possessed?"

"Damn."

"Heavenly demons are invading, all the disciples of Xiaoling Xufeng, run away!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Mo's body glowed with a golden light, and his figure turned into a stream of light, shooting out, rushing out of Xiaolingxu Peak, and suddenly went away.

He didn't care about it and ran away.

Han Yi, who was halfway up the mountain, watched this scene with his own eyes, and his inner shock was beyond words.

The next moment, he thought of something, his face turned pale, and the sense of crisis in his heart frantically warned.

Danger! !
Sure enough, before he could move even the slightest bit, the black crack wriggling in mid-air was actually shattered and dispersed, turning into strange black air, falling straight towards the many courtyards on Xiaolingxu Peak.

There is a figure rising from the imperial weapon in the courtyard, it is the steward who has reached the high level of Qi training in Xiaoling Xufeng.

It's just that those who wanted to escape were far inferior to Fan Mo. Just as they flew up, they were enveloped by the strange black air that filled the air.

Those below the high level of qi training and without the ability to lift into the air scattered and fled in all directions. Some fled down the mountain, some fled to the back of the mountain, and some thought that the courtyard's protective formation was still effective, but they didn't know that Xiaoling Xufeng The center was broken, and these magic circles relying on the underground spiritual veins of Xiaolingxu Peak dissipated immediately.

The strange black air crazily rolled, from top to bottom, and spread over Xiaolingxu Peak in the blink of an eye.

Without the protective formation, those outer disciples who were still in the courtyard were immediately attacked.

In the panic, there was a wailing.

Han Yi, who was halfway up the mountain, brushed it, sweating violently, and even his soul was about to burst out, so he didn't care about the things in the courtyard.

He ran straight away, using his light body technique to the extreme, his speed was much faster than that of a sixth-level Qi training disciple.

It's just that he is fast, and the weird black air is faster than him.

Suddenly, a piece of black gas the size of a fist flashed ten meters away, and then went straight to his front.

Han Yi could see clearly just now that those high-level qi-training disciples who flew into the air were hit by the thick black qi.

Although the black energy coming towards him is only the size of a fist.

But Han Yi didn't dare to take it lightly. He even had a feeling that the scene in front of him was a matter of life and death.

without hesitation.

He waved his hands crazily, almost turning into afterimages, and the spirit finger issued like a violent storm.

In an instant, it has been woven into an airtight, overlapping spiritual net.

The French Open pressed forward and collided with a fist-sized black air mass.

boom! !

The collision exploded directly, a terrifying explosion, and Han Yi, who was unable to defend himself in the future, flew more than ten meters away, rolled a few times, and then stopped.

Han Yi didn't care about the embarrassment, he raised his head and stared at the middle of the explosion, and when he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank again, and his whole body was covered with hairs.

At the center of the explosion, the black air mass did not dissipate, but shrunk in half, but it seemed to be irritated, shaking wildly, and was about to pounce on Han Yi again.

"Damn, it's all over."

Han Yi didn't care about his awkward posture. With his index finger and middle finger together, the three daggers hidden in the hidden place at his waist jumped lightly with a tremor, and hovered above his side and head.

Just in time.

A terrifying bang came again from above the head.

Han Yi's full attention fell on the black air mass ten meters away, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

But following the sound of a gigantic elephant, the black air mass that intended to rush towards him again suddenly changed direction and flew high into the sky.

Only then did Han Yi look up.

I saw a monk standing in the air above Xiaolingxu Peak. The monk couldn't see his face clearly, but Han Yi could feel the anger contained in his voice.

In front of this cultivator standing in the air, many black air masses that had fallen off the peak just now rose into the air one after another, gathered together, and turned into a black giant with a height of more than three meters that could not be seen clearly.

"Bold heavenly demon, how dare you manifest your real body."

"die!!"

The monk Lin Kong threw it lightly, and a magic weapon flew out from his palm, rose in the wind, and turned into a nine-pointed magic weapon.

Outside the magic weapon, the flame jumped, turned into a net of fire, and enveloped the black giant.

The black giant opened its mouth and spewed out thick black air, but it all dissipated under the fire net.

The black giant turned around and tried to escape, but he couldn't move faster than the magic weapon.

The magic weapon turned around, and nine fire dragons drilled out of the magic weapon, trapping the black giant from all directions, and the fiery fire attribute energy burned his body.

After a while.

The black giant dissipated in mid-air. The Lingkong cultivator put away the magic weapon and looked down. His gaze swept over Han Yi who was staring at the sky, without showing any emotion. Then, he turned around and flew towards the inner peak.

A horror finally came to an end.

Han Yi followed the distant figure of the monk with his eyes.

"So strong."

"Could this person be Elder Neifeng, a great monk at the Golden Core stage?"

"And the fire-attribute magic weapon just now is actually not a magic weapon, but a more powerful magic weapon?"

Afterwards, his eyes fell again, and he returned to Xiaolingxu Peak, looking at the severely injured Xiaolingxufeng, with an ugly expression on his face. After the ugly look, he sighed in his heart, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Is this a natural disaster?"

This was the first time he realized the danger of the demon, not just the temptation of the demon when he broke through the realm, but the more direct harm that appeared before him, the invasion of the demon.

(End of this chapter)