I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 29 The Thin Line of Life and Death

For three years.

Han Yi visited all the eighteen cities in the outer peak.

In addition, there are also Xiaoguanhaifeng where the female cultivator is and Xiaopanshifeng where Zheng Hai is. He also goes there often, so it can be said that he is familiar with them.

Apart from these places, he stays at Xiaolingxu Peak all year round and goes to Suzaku Peak every year to complete the points task.

Although he did not deliberately promote himself, he could not bear to be famous, and people often approached him to trade pills in private.

In this case, he usually refuses.

If the introducer is really difficult to reject, he will only trade the minimum amount of elixirs, and the price is more expensive than what is sold on Xiaoguanhai Peak, which is consistent with the price of the sect.

But because the quality of his elixirs was good, the number of people looking for him continued to increase at a steady rate.

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

Sudden.

boom! !

There was a huge vibration above his head, calling his attention, and he subconsciously looked up.

top of head.

The original sea of ​​misty clouds and the scene of an immortal family disappeared at this time. Instead, there was a scratch as black as ink, as if the sky was split, spreading directly from the adjacent outer peak, Xiaogu Jianfeng. Go to Xiaolingxu Peak.

Boom! !

The terrifying vibrating sound spread in all directions from this crack. At the same time, the strange black crack in the air seemed to have spirituality, breaking through the protective formation of Xiaolingxu Peak. It seemed to be crawling, but in fact It went up extremely fast and hit the center of Xiaolingxu Peak.

A roar followed.

"Gu Wuhen, are you crazy?"

The person who rose 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 who he had met a few times. He was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training.

The spiritual light burst out from Fan Mo's hand, pulling the center of Xiaolingxu Peak against the black creeping crack.

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

"No, Gu Wuhen, are you possessed by a demon?"

"Damn it."

"The demon is invading, Xiaolingxu Peak disciples, run away quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Mo's body glowed with golden light, and his body turned into a stream of light, shooting out, rushing out of Xiaolingxu Peak, and suddenly disappeared into the distance.

He actually didn't care and ran away.

Han Yi, who was halfway up the mountain, watched this scene helplessly, and was shocked beyond words.

The next moment, he thought of something, his face instantly turned pale, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Danger! !

Sure enough, before he could make the slightest move, the wriggling black cracks in the air shattered and dispersed, turning into balls of strange black air that fell straight into the many courtyards on Xiaolingxu Peak.

A figure rose from the courtyard to wield a weapon. It was the steward who had reached the advanced level of Qi training in Xiaolingxu Peak.

However, these people who were trying to escape were much weaker than Fan Mo. As soon as they took off, they were enveloped in the strange black air that filled the air. They screamed and fell back, their aura disappearing, and they did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Those who were below the advanced level of Qi training and had no ability to lift into the air fled in all directions. Some fled down the mountain, some fled to the back mountain, and some thought that the courtyard protective formation was still effective, but little did they know that Xiaolingxu Peak The center was broken, and these magic formations that relied on the underground spiritual veins of Xiaolingxu Peak dissipated immediately.

The strange black energy rolled crazily, from top to bottom, and spread on Xiaolingxu Peak in just 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 cry.

Han Yi, who was halfway up the mountain, was sweating violently after brushing his hair. His soul was about to come out. He couldn't care about the things in the courtyard.

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

However, he is fast, and the strange black energy is faster than him.

Suddenly, a piece of black gas, only the size of a fist, flashed ten meters away, and then headed straight for his front door.

Han Yi could clearly see just now that those high-level qi-training disciples flying into the air were hit by the rich black energy.

Although the black energy rushing toward him was only the size of a fist.

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

without hesitation.

He waved his hands wildly, almost turning into an afterimage, and his spirit fingers came out like a violent storm.

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

The French Open pressed forward and collided with a black air ball the size of a fist.

boom! !

The collision exploded directly. The terrifying explosion sent Han Yi, who was unable to defend himself, flying for more than ten meters and rolled several times before stopping.

Han Yi ignored his embarrassment and raised his head to stare at the center of the explosion. When he saw it clearly, his pupils shrank again and cold hairs stood on his body.

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

"Damn, give it a try."

Regardless of his awkward posture, Han Yi used his index and middle fingers together, and the three daggers hidden in the hidden places on his waist vibrated and jumped lightly, floating above his head.

Just at this time.

A terrifying loud noise came from above the head again.

Han Yi focused all his attention on the black air mass ten meters away, and did not dare to be distracted at all.

But with this giant sound, the black air mass that aimed to rush towards him again suddenly changed direction and flew high into the sky.

At this time, Han Yi looked up.

I saw a monk standing in the sky 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 the monk who stood in the air, many black air masses that had just fallen on the peak rose into the sky, condensed together, and turned into a black giant whose face could not be seen, more than three meters high.

"The brave devil dares to manifest his true body."

"die!!"

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

Outside the magic weapon, flames soared, transforming into a fire net and shrouding the black giant.

The black giant opened its mouth and sprayed out rich black gas, but it all dissipated under the fire net.

The black giant turned around and tried to escape, but was unable to escape quickly.

The magic weapon rotated gurglingly, and nine fire dragons emerged from the magic weapon, trapping the black giant from all directions, and the blazing fire energy burned its body.

After a while.

The black giant dissipated in mid-air. The Linkong monk put away his magical weapon, looked down and glanced at Han Yi, who was staring at the sky without revealing any emotion. Then, he turned around and flew towards the inner peak.

A horror finally comes to an end.

Han Yi followed the retreating monk's figure with his eyes.

"So strong."

"Is this person an elder from 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?"

Then, his eyes dropped again and returned to Xiaolingxu Peak. He looked at the severely injured Xiaolingxu Peak with an ugly face. After looking ugly, he sighed in his heart and felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Is this a natural disaster?"

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

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