I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

After leaving the alchemy shop, Han Yi went straight to the courtyard where he lived.

to him.

In the entire Mengshan City, Xuanhuo Pill Shop and the courtyard are probably the safest.

I came out on my own today and gained a lot.

Not only did he buy a broken version of the sword-controlling spell, but he also traded pills and purchased the materials. For the first time, his spiritual stone savings on hand exceeded one hundred yuan.

Cash flow is huge.

On Xiaolingxu Peak, probably only the leaders of the outer sect who were at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training could be so arrogant.

As the saying goes, only with money can you have confidence.

This sentence is true in any world.

In Han Yi's mind, he has already planned the next step. When the liver progresses, he can completely let go and use the spirit stones freely.

If you don't have enough qualifications, you can use spiritual stones to collect them.

The third level of qi training is just the beginning. Next, the middle stage of qi training, the late stage of qi training, and even the foundation of immortality are all just a matter of time.

Just when Han Yi was thinking this.

He had walked more than half the way and was walking through a small alley, only two streets away, before returning to his yard.

This small alley is the most remote place between the Xuanhuo Pill Shop and the residential courtyard.

As always, he would be extremely vigilant when walking through this alley.

Just as he was about to finish walking down the alley, dull footsteps sounded behind him.

The sound of footsteps came from far away, and in just one breath, which was about three seconds, they came from dozens of meters away to within three meters of themselves.

Han Yi frowned, paused slightly, and leaned closer to the wall.

Since the person coming is in such a hurry, let him pass first.

In this way, the risk of close fitting is reduced.

This is what he did subconsciously.

This alley is not narrow, and is also three meters wide. The other party passes by in just half a breath, so it won't waste much time.

Han Yigang turned sideways, and before he could see clearly the appearance of the person walking by, he smelled a pungent smell.

This is...the smell of elixir.

Is the person passing by an alchemist?

Only those who practice alchemy and practice alchemy all year round can have such a peculiar smell on their bodies.

But why does this smell feel so familiar? Have you smelled it before?

This thought came to mind.

At this time, the visitor was already level with him, about two meters away from him, and was about to cross the alley.

In Han Yi's heart, the thought about the 'pungent paste smell' just surfaced, but he had not yet figured it out and was confused.

In an instant, the screen flipped and stopped at a certain scene in the Xuanhuo Pill Shop. That was the smell that he smelled when he first stepped into the Xuanhuo Pill Shop.

The owner of the smell is...

Suddenly.

His head jerked up.

Jiang De.

The person I passed by was Jiang De.

Without thinking much, he was keenly aware of a trace of mana fluctuation.

This trace of mana fluctuation erupted from the figure level with him two meters away.

same moment.

Murderous intent, naked murderous intent, exploded.

All of a sudden.

Han Yi had cold hair all over his body and his scalp was numb.

The smell of death is so close.

In the flash of lightning, he had no time to think too much, and his body's instinct had already taken the lead in reacting.

puff! !

He flicked his right hand violently, flicked his fingers hard, and the spiritual light shot out.

Because it is instinctive, the mana compressed by this Lingxu Finger is still one-fiftieth of the total mana of the whole body.

The aura exploded between the two of them, and there was fire jumping in the exploded aura.

The hot breath rushed towards my face.

The opponent's spell is a fire attribute spell.

Han Yi couldn't imagine whether he would burn up if he was hit by this fire attribute spell.

But he could roughly predict that he would probably have to explain it here today.

Such thoughts only passed by for a moment.

Before the thought was extinguished, anger surged wildly.

What erupts first before anger is still instinct.

After one move of the Spirit Finger exploded and blocked the opponent's spell, the opponent obviously did not expect such an accident. He thought that he could kill Han Yi with one move, so he was not ready for the next spell.

Under the stimulus of death, instinct will not stop.

Almost immediately following the Lingxu finger of the right hand, the left hand also threw out a strike.

In a time difference that was so short that it was almost impossible to capture, the second spiritual finger had already passed through the chaotic spiritual energy ball jumping with fire and hit the opponent's arm hard.

"boom!"

The opponent's arm exploded at shoulder level.

The blood mist exploded.

A short scream followed.

Not finished yet.

Puff puff……

Under the crisis of death and anger, instinct first bursts out, and then reason takes over the body.

No matter which one it is, in just two breaths, that is, within six seconds.

Han Yi was full of magic power and tilted away.

Fully fifty spiritual fingers exploded one after another in the alley like gorgeous fireworks.

Indiscriminate bombing.

It's too late, but it's soon.

From the sound of footsteps behind him, to Han Yi turning sideways, to the fluctuation of mana on the opponent's body, Han Yi instinctively snaps his fingers before his body's mana tilts away.

That is just a few breaths of time.

Only in the alley did others react.

The aura ball was still rolling, and there were screams all around.

Han Yi didn't have time to think too much.

He had to rush through the alley entrance quickly and escape.

Suddenly something kicked under my feet. I looked down, grabbed it with my hand, and without stopping, turned around the alley and disappeared suddenly.

A quarter of an hour later.

The immortal cultivators organized by Mengshan City's official organization were belatedly arriving.

What they saw was a corpse that had been blown to pieces with its bones broken into pieces.

It's not appropriate to call it a corpse. At best, it's just a rotten ball of flesh.

A high-level Qi practitioner frowned.

"The remaining aura here is roughly around the fourth level of Qi training and no more than the fifth level of spiritual energy."

"Besides, there is only this piece of rotten flesh left, and there is no identity mark on it. What are you looking for?"

"Isn't it normal for immortal cultivators to fight, and it doesn't hurt any mortals."

"Moreover, the other party's storage bag is not at the scene. It must have been snatched away."

"No need to investigate, it's defined as a robbery case."

The high-level qi practitioner waved his hand to determine the nature of the battle and then left.

An hour later.

There are low-level immortal cultivators coming to clean up the scene.

Two hours later, apart from the smell of blood, there were no other traces at the scene.

And time goes back.

When Han Yi turned out of the alley, his body couldn't help but tremble, but he controlled his steps with great perseverance, preventing himself from walking too fast and quickly blending into the crowd.

Waiting until outside the courtyard, squeeze out the last mana from the body, enter the array, open the courtyard, and then lock it.

Finally he couldn't hold on any longer.

The whole person leaned against the courtyard door and collapsed to the ground.

Fear, anger, panic, nausea...

Many emotions, to name a few, emerged one after another.

At this moment, his heartbeat that he had suppressed suddenly began to beat wildly, as if his whole heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Jiang De wants to kill me."

"I killed him."