I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

After a while, Han Yi left the Kowloon shop. In his storage bag, there were some more raw materials for alchemy. In addition, there were also miscellaneous things such as spiritual sand and spiritual talismans.

After walking out of the Kowloon shop, Han Yi did not look back, but his expression remained as usual. As before, his footwork and speed remained unchanged, and he did not show any urgency.

The journey was uneventful, and he left Fangshi smoothly. After walking for a while, Han Yi took off his mask.

After taking off the mask, he did not deliberately look behind him, but calmly descended from Chiyang Peak and returned to Qinglong Peak. After he stepped into his courtyard and activated the formation, he felt completely relaxed. tone.

Although he behaved calmly along the way, his heart was already on edge, fearing that a Foundation Establishment Elder would suddenly descend from the sky and capture him.

"It seems that I really thought too much."

"It doesn't matter, be prepared."

"I wonder if those three foundation-building monks will submit what I wrote on the talisman paper?"

"That's all, this matter ends here. I've done everything I should do. If it doesn't serve as a warning, it's just fate."

Han Yi began to practice meditation, but he felt a little uneasy, so he simply put aside his practice and went to the backyard to practice sword control.

After being promoted to the seventh level of qi training, he needed to switch to a more advanced skill from the Fire Pill Mysterious Skill, which was originally a basic skill. He had not yet thought about this aspect, and he happened to have no intention of entering samadhi at the moment. Then he began to practice sword control.

Next.

His plan is to advance state of mind and various skills hand in hand, exchange time for accumulation, and achieve long-term progress in liver proficiency.

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the other side.

Time went back to two hours ago, when the dagger thrown by Han Yi shuttled into the tower in the center of Chiyangfang, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the tower suddenly opened his eyes from trance, ducked, and gently He grabbed the dagger and held it in his hand.

"Huh?"

On the other side, another elderly monk sitting in the tower was shaken and shouted loudly: "Who dares to provoke Chiyangfang City?"

Before his voice fell, he had already appeared next to the middle-aged man who had grabbed the dagger. In the middle-aged man's hand, he was holding an ordinary dagger, and in the other hand, he was holding a magic talisman that did not reveal any magic. His face was expressionless. Slightly dignified.

"Elder Lu, what is this?"

The middle-aged monk named Lu Anping did not answer, but grasped the magic talisman tightly, swiped it, and rushed out of the tower. His momentum bloomed and soared into the sky. But at this time, everyone outside the tower was shocked. In order not to cause any confusion, Misunderstanding, they all backed away at least slightly and did not run away in panic.

The elderly monk, and the third foundation-building monk who was sitting here, followed closely and looked around with full momentum.

"Should we use the Immortal Patrol Mirror to catch the person who broke in just now?" the elderly monk suggested when he saw the middle-aged man's serious expression.

The Immortal Patrol Mirror is a top-quality magic weapon placed in the tower. It can monitor the entire city and also has the function of recording sounds and photos.

The middle-aged monk Lu Anping shook his head.

"No, since this person acts in such a secretive way, he is trying to hide his identity. Moreover, the most important thing at the moment is the information he delivered."

Lu Anping returned to the tower, gathered his breath, and then handed the talisman in his hand to the two elders of his sect.

At the same time, his face turned slightly solemn, and his mind was focused on the two elders beside him.

What made him feel a little relieved was that the two elders from the same sect who were on duty this month suddenly had the same serious expressions as him after seeing the words on the talisman.

If any of the two elders showed hesitation or objection just now, Lu Anping would definitely put him under suspicion.

"This matter needs to be reported to the sect leader."

"reasonable."

"The three of me will go together."

"As it should be."

"Walk."

The three of them quietly left the tower and headed straight for Xuandan Peak.

Because the talisman described the process of Han Yi's discovery of the Blood God Sect's spies, and his speculation that there might be an elder in the sect in the foundation-building stage, which was also related to the Blood God Sect.

This has already touched upon the Xuan Dan Sect’s bottom line for survival.

Whether true or false, it should not be taken lightly.

If it is found out that this incident is false and intentionally framed, then it would be best if it was just a false alarm. All you need to do is activate the Immortal Patrol Mirror and arrest the troublemaker, and treat it as a farce.

But if what is written above is true, then the problem may be big or small.

Half an hour after the three elders went up to Xuandan Peak, three Jindan monks stepped out from the depths of Xuandan Peak. One of them went straight to Suzaku Peak, and the other two headed towards Qinglong Peak.

At the same time, on Xuandan Peak, a rich spiritual light rose into the sky and spread out in all directions.

This is a formation.

It is a formation that is launched from the core hub of Xuandan Peak and covers the entire Xuandan Sect.

The fourth level formation, Zhoutian Xuangang Formation.

Then, the nine inner peaks, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Zhurong, Jinting, Chiyang, Fuhai, and Jiandan, flashed with the peak-protecting formation at the same moment.

More than a hundred outer peaks also had auras floating around at the same moment, vying to shine first.

Han Yi, who was practicing sword control in the backyard, suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Qinglong Palace. Then, he saw an old man with white eyebrows suddenly appeared above Qinglong Palace, sitting cross-legged in the void. In his hand, he was pulling the stars in the sky. Spreading in all directions, covering Qinglong Peak.

Han Yi's eyebrows jumped.

"The battle is so big?"

"Is it caused by what I submitted just now?"

Han Yi was not sure either.

What surprised him was that this huge formation lasted less than a quarter of an hour before all the internal and external peak formations calmed down and returned to their original state.

"Is it over so soon?"

Han Yi muttered something, then ignored it and turned around to continue practicing.

It’s not that he doesn’t care, it’s that he knows that it’s useless to care randomly and it’s better to practice.

Only when you are strong can you cope with all variables.

Three days later.

Han Yi left the courtyard and first went to Chiyangfang City to inquire about the news.

"I heard that there was an abnormality in the spiritual veins of the Xuandan Mountains. The sect master teamed up with all the Supreme Elders to conduct a spiritual pulse detection. The detection was completed in less than a quarter of an hour."

"I just heard that the main spiritual vein under the Xuandan Mountains is at the peak of the fourth level, approaching the fifth level. If something goes wrong, it will be a catastrophe. No wonder many supreme elders are nervous. "

He Fangwei mentioned something, but Han Yi didn't ask in detail, but he didn't believe it in his heart. But when he reported the traitor of the Blood God Sect, his spiritual veins were abnormal? This is too coincidental.

But he couldn't ask more questions to avoid being suspected. After a token purchase of some talisman paper and raw materials for making talismans, he left the Kowloon shop, descended from Chiyang Peak and walked up to Qinglong Peak, heading towards his courtyard.

When he was approaching the courtyard, Han Yi was suddenly startled because at this time, at the entrance of his courtyard, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back.

Han Yi was shocked by the identity of this middle-aged man.

He quickly walked forward and bowed his hands in greeting: "Disciple Han Yi, pay your respects to the sect master."

Yes, this person is Yuan Shun, the contemporary leader of the Xuandan Sect whom Han Yi has met twice.

At this time, Yuan Shun stood like a mortal, with his hands behind his back. The aura of a golden elixir-level monk on his body was not even revealed at all, but the tension in Han Yi's heart had reached its limit.

This is the person with the highest status in Xuan Dan Sect, and the most powerful person in Xuan Dan Sect. He is a peak monk at the Golden Dan Stage and one of the Dinghai Shenzhen of Xuantan Sect.

At this moment, he was standing in front of his courtyard.

In just a short moment, countless thoughts went through Han Yi's mind.

However, there was not a single thought or emotion of fear in it.

Because he doesn't need to be afraid. Since time travel, all his actions have been in compliance with the sect's regulations. If he encounters a traitor, he will find a way to report it instead of hiding it.

He felt that the sect should give him an award or give him some spiritual stone subsidies.

When Yuan Shun saw Han Yi greeting him, he smiled and said, "Han Yi, there is no need to be nervous."

"I came today just to ask you something."

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