Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 85 Qiankun Bag (seeking first order 15)

When the fairy ship landed outside Baihufang City on Baihufeng, no matter it was the elder of the team leader in the foundation building period or the disciples in the Qi training period who participated in the trial mission, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Being in the sect, the sense of security increased greatly.

Han Yi walked off the fairy ship with everyone, and walked in the opposite direction of Fangshi.

"Junior Sister Chu, Junior Brother Shen, and Junior Brother Han, you go back to get some repairs first, and three days later, we will go to the White Tiger Palace to submit the task together, and we will also buy the rest of the monsters we hunted before, exchange them for points and distribute them according to our contributions. "

On the way, He Fengdi said to the three of them.

To submit the task of this New Deal, you can choose any management hall in the inner peak.

Han Yi had no objection.

In the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, they went all the way in and hunted the most low-level monsters. In addition, there were seven more monsters of the seventh level, and three more monsters of the eighth level. Head, these monsters are exchanged for points, and then divided according to the previously set plan. Although Han Yi has contributed less along the way and can not get much, but he has a share.

He Fengdi, Chu Jinmo and Shen Ru are all disciples of Baihufeng. After passing through the White Tiger Palace, the three of them dispersed respectively. He Fengdi and Shen Ru went out, while Chu Jinmo walked towards the White Tiger Palace.

Han Yi stood where he was, glanced at the White Tiger Palace, then looked away, and walked down the mountain.

After burning a stick of incense, he walked up to Qinglong Peak as usual, and if he knew the brothers and sisters he met along the way, he would nod his head and pass by.

When he stepped into the courtyard, he completely relaxed physically and mentally.

After a while.

He took out four storage bags and six things from his body, and put them in front of his eyes.

There are four storage bags, three of which are the storage bags of eighth-level Qi training monks, and the fourth is the storage bag of a strong monk holding a long halberd at the ninth level of Qi training.

Han Yi tried it out, but under the influence of his divine sense, the restriction became firm, and it took a long time to get rid of it.

But what he lacked most was time, so he had to give up temporarily and put it away.

Then, he looked at the six items one by one.

The first one is the Fengmo dagger, the seven-handled Fengmo dagger, with a dark cold light flashing lightly on the tip of the blade, showing the sharpness of blowing hair and breaking hair.

What made Han Yi most satisfied was the hardness of the Fengmo dagger and its own wind attribute.

"Four daggers can trap that cultivator who cultivates both spirit and body to death. If I really control seven daggers, I won't be afraid even if it's Han Xuxiao."

Han Yi was delighted. This set of magic tools played a role beyond expectations in this mission in the Ten Thousand Monster Mountains, which made Han Yi extremely satisfied.

Of course, he was just thinking about the seven daggers for imperial envoys. According to his estimation, at the seventh level of Qi training, there are at most five daggers for imperial envoys. Only at the eighth level of Qi training can he fully control the seven daggers.

"It's a pity, Wuyingjian fought for the first time, and it died without a problem."

Han Yi immediately shook his head, regretting that the shadowless sword pierced the demon tiger's throat, and was stuck by the throat bone, leaving only the hilt. Even he dared not face the crazy demon tiger, let alone the demon tiger With the innate supernatural ability to hold space, even if he went all out, coupled with the Thunder Talisman, Han Yi couldn't see the slightest hope of winning.

In desperation, he had to give up and run for his life.

Han Yi withdrew his thoughts, and his eyes fell on Feng Mo's dagger.

This set of daggers is really worth buying. Now that he thinks about it, He Fangwei may have wronged He Fangwei from the Kowloon shop. In the name of the shop, I got this magic weapon at a low price.

This kind of favor really has to be recognized.

Then, he put the dagger away again and looked at the second object. This was a long halberd, about two meters long, and the whole body was gilded in gold, exuding a noble and supreme aura.

Han Yi never forgot that the strong monk drew out the illusory golden snake from the halberd, and directly entangled his four daggers. This spell was terrifyingly powerful.

Moreover, under the bombardment of the Thunder Talisman, no damage can be seen, at least the material of this halberd is absolutely extraordinary.

Judging from Han Yi's eyes, this is definitely a top-notch magic weapon.

"I don't know what this halberd is called, but it is definitely not weaker than the silver light pearl that was sold before, and even stronger."

After all, the silver light bead is not the first magical weapon of that gloomy young man, but the golden light shuttle, and this long halberd is the first magical weapon of a strong young man who cultivates both spirit and body.

Han Yi put the long halberd in the storage bag. Although the long halberd is extraordinary, it is not suitable for him. He is going to sell it and buy a new sword. This time, he will buy a higher level sword than the Shadowless Sword. A sword weapon belonging to the category of top-grade magic weapon.

He looked at the third item, which was a silver folding fan, a weapon seized by the elegant middle-aged monk he killed.

This bottle fan should also be a top-notch high-grade magic weapon. When fighting, the refined middle-aged man can also change it into a disc, which is extremely sharp. On, power up, let Han Yi look sideways.

Han Yi put it away, and planned to sell it together with the halberd, so that he could raise enough money to buy a top-notch sword.

Then, Han Yi looked at the fourth item, which was a broken blood soul banner, which was the weapon of the monk who was acting with the elegant middle-aged man, but the blood soul banner was damaged by a small part, and the discount price was estimated to be serious, but Anyway, it can be recorded in the account, and it is more or less a harvest.

Afterwards, Han Yi looked at the fifth item. It may not be appropriate to describe it as 'piece', because to be correct, these are three middle-grade magic weapon-level body armors.

Two were intact, from the middle-aged Confucian scholar holding the fan and the monk who accompanied him, and one was slightly damaged, from the Blood God Sect monk that the middle-aged Confucian scholar had killed before.

He already had inner armor, and it was still top grade, so he decided to sell all the inner armor he got this time.

Han Yi looked at the sixth item.

This is a black, palm-sized bag.

Han Yi suspected that the bag was a Qiankun bag.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many ways to store things. The most low-level way is storage bags, which are used in most of the Qi training period and even the foundation building period.

And what is more advanced than the storage bag is the Qiankun bag. There is Qiankun in the bag. Not only is it large enough, it can even accommodate living things, such as some monsters and even some people.

But the living things inside will feel trapped in a dark space, time flows, thinking can turn, but the body cannot move, which is more terrifying than captivity.

This is, Qiankun bag.

"According to what I have learned before, the spiritual restrictions on the universe bag and the storage bag are the same. If this bag is a universe bag, then the restrictions on it should also be restricted by spiritual thoughts, and there should be no danger."

Han Yi thought for a while, and then decided to try. He slowly touched the black bag on the ground of the quiet room with his divine sense, and felt an invisible resistance, and bounced his divine sense back.

Han Yi was not surprised, but rejoiced: "Sure enough, it is forbidden by divine sense, this should be the storage bag without a doubt."

"Furthermore, the spiritual restraint of this Qiankun bag is not strong, even much weaker than other storage bags on the eighth floor of Qi training."

What Han Yi didn't know was that the owner of this universe bag was not the burly young man Liao Yan he killed, but a foundation-building cultivator of the Blood God Sect.

This Qiankun bag is just that cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Period, who erased his spiritual restrictions in order to store the spiritual plants secretly cultivated in the Wanyao Mountains, and gave it to the strong young man, that is, Liao Yan, and Liao Yan also knew that he had finished storing things. After returning to the sect, he needed to hand over the Qiankun bag to the uncle, so he didn't leave too deep a spiritual restriction, just a superficial layer.

Because he never thought that he would be planted in the Wanyao Mountain Range, and he thought that even if he faced the top-ranked monks of the Xuandan Sect, even if he lost, he would still be able to retreat unscathed.

However, he met Han Yi who was cheating.

(End of this chapter)