Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 167 Jade Que Baogui
Before Tianxin Taoist laughed, the monks of Lingzhanzong looked at Han Yi with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person, and they were afraid that the dead person would jump up and touch them when he was dying.

That kind of expression, hard to describe in words, made Han Yi feel uneasy.

The monks of the Spirit War Sect stopped talking, and left first under the leadership of the Earth Spirit Master, as if walking slowly would bring bad luck.

On the way to the fourth fairy court, Han Yi met several groups of monks.

There are ordinary Jindan sects, and the Jindan real person who leads the team sees Tianxin Taoist, avoids far away, turns around and leaves.

I met other members of the Nascent Soul Sect, who seemed to be at odds with Taoist Tianxin, argued with each other, and left in a huff.

Some of the three sects met, this time it was Tianxin Taoist's turn, he didn't dare to go forward, took Han Yi, turned his head and walked away, fearing that he would be blocked.

At their speed, they walked for two full hours before arriving at the fourth layer of fairy court, stepping into Yongle Garden, and following the guidance of the monks on duty, they arrived at the courtyard prepared for Tianyizong. After closing the door, Taoist Tianxin wiped Non-existent sweating, with an unnatural look on his face.

"Zhenjun, you have offended all the two holy places and the three sects?" Han Yi asked cautiously.

Taoist Tianxin raised his brows: "Nonsense, how can you say that you have offended me all over the place? It's obvious that they don't know the will of heaven, don't move Tianxin, and behave in a muddle."

"This is a battle of paths, and there is no room for retreat."

"Forget it, when you meet the Holy Land and the Three Great Sects in the future, just remember to keep a low profile."

Han Yi's heart trembled.

Sure enough, he guessed right, this old guy has offended almost all the big forces in Dagan.

At this moment, Han Yi has begun to wonder why Taoist Tianxin can still jump for so long, instead of being wrapped in a sack and crushed to death in a corner.

Is it really God's will?
He shook his head frantically, he must not believe in God's will, otherwise, he would really fall into his trap.

Adhering to the nature, escape if you can, and lie down if you cannot escape.

There are dozens of courtyards in Yongle Garden, and the one assigned to Tianyi Sect is just one of them. Han Yi really wants to go out of the courtyard, take a look in Yongle Garden, and try his luck. If he meets someone from Xuandanzong, it must be Best of all, if you can't, you can take the opportunity to slip away.

He suspected that the Xuandan Sect would also send people to participate this time. After all, it was the [-]th birthday of Emperor Daqian, and all sects above Jindan in Daqian territory should participate to show their respect.

However, Xuandanzong had just passed through a catastrophe, so Yuan Shun might not come here, the people who came might be other elders, if they could meet, they would be protected, and Taoist Tianxin would not dare to rob people.

but.

What stunned Han Yi was that as soon as he entered the courtyard, Taoist Tianxin took out a formation plate and set up a formation.

"This is the fourth-order top magic circle, the Hunyuan Ruyi formation. It was obtained from a fairy mansion for my master, and it can withstand the full blow of the monks at the top of the Nascent Soul."

"Don't worry, with this formation, as long as it's not a powerful attack by Huashen, we, master and apprentice, are absolutely safe."

An invisible wave, along with the set up array, spread to the surroundings, and stopped just at the gate of the courtyard. This array was set to just cover the courtyard.

Han Yi was silent, but he was not discouraged. He turned around and found a quiet room, and stepped into it.

They come, the security.

then.

He sat cross-legged, drew the aura in the quiet room, and began to practice.

This courtyard is located in the fourth layer of fairy court. From the intensity of the aura in the courtyard, it is roughly equivalent to the fifth-order spiritual veins. This is already the upper limit of the spiritual veins that the Jindan stage can have. , it can only be regarded as reluctant to play a role, but for Han Yi, it is an excellent cultivation environment.

After a while.

Han Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

The fifth-order spiritual veins are indeed different. This is the first time Han Yi has practiced in the fifth-order spiritual veins. The effect of the practice is almost the same as that of his full-strength cultivation with middle-grade spiritual stones.

Moreover, the degree of nourishment of spirit veins is much gentler than that of spirit stones.

Such an opportunity is also rare for him, so naturally he will not waste it.

What surprised Han Yi was.

This practice is one year.

At first, Han Yi would come out of the quiet room every now and then to see if there was a chance to slip away, but the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation isolated the attacks from outside and trapped Han Yi here.

As for Taoist Tianxin, sometimes he was in the courtyard, sometimes he left the courtyard and disappeared.

When Daoist Tianxin was away, Han Yi didn't try to clear the formation, because he knew himself that this was a top-tier formation of Tier [-], and it might even be stronger than the Xuandan Sect's protective formation, the Zhoutian Profound Handle formation.

The little foundation building, trying to shake the fourth-order formation, is not fast enough. Han Yi wants to escape, but not to escape desperately.

In the fourth month, Han Yi didn't leave the quiet room at all, and went to practice in seclusion.

The fifth-order spiritual vein, whoring for nothing, was too sweet for him.

One year later.

Han Yi was awakened from the quiet room, from the level of retreat, and the person who woke him up was naturally the Taoist Tianxin.

"Time is up."

"The ceremony has already begun, and it's almost your turn to play."

Han Yi's eyes lit up.

It was his turn to play, which meant that he had the opportunity to get rid of this strange master-student relationship.

"Remember, you will be thrown into a cave. That cave is called Yuque Baoguitian, which is the cave world of Duke Dagan Ding. In this cave, there is a kind of purple spiritual jade called Lingguiyu."

"Lingguiyu, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, only Yuque Baogui has geniuses."

"Although Linggui jade is not comparable to top-grade spirit stones, it is more precious than top-grade spirit stones. Moreover, its greatest effect is that it can be swallowed directly. For monks in the foundation-building period, it is a treasure, which can help monks in the short-term Within a short period of time, a small realm has been crossed, saving decades of hard work."

"However, this Linggui jade is only useful to monks in the foundation-building period, and after crossing a small realm, its effect will decrease linearly."

"But other than that, this Linggui jade can also be used for alchemy and weapon refining."

"Of course, for you, it's best to use it to improve your realm. Your realm is still too low."

"Han Yi, this time, you must do your best to seize Lingguiyu."

"After that, there are still surprises waiting for you."

Han Yi, who was walking behind Taoist Tianxin, paused slightly before continuing to walk forward.

However, in his heart, he was more suspicious.

Taoist Tianxin asked him to grab Lingguiyu, but he didn't make any demands.

Such an approach was too generous and selfless, which made Han Yi alert.

"Don't think about it, you will know later."

Taoist Tianxin turned around suddenly, looked at Han Yi, and flashed a mysterious smile.

then.

After he withdrew the Hunyuan Ruyi Formation, he took Han Yi and flew towards the first layer of fairy court.

This is the first time that Taoist Tianxin is rushing on the road with all his strength. Han Yi, who was carried by a terrifying force, only felt that everything around him was receding crazily, and he could hardly see clearly. Although there was no strong wind sweeping back, the speed was fast. You can't see everything around you.

This is the strength of Zhenjun Yuanying, Han Yi is awe-inspiring.

Along the way, Taoist Tianxin introduced the situation of Yuque Bao Guitian in detail, which made Han Yi mentally prepared.

After a full hour.

"It's here." Taoist Tianxin's voice was a little low, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

next moment.

Han Yi relaxed all over, and the fast-moving scenes around him stopped. He looked around, and his brows twitched.

At this moment, Taoist Tianxin and himself stood in front of a huge palace.

The huge plaque on the palace is written with the words "Dagan Xianting".

Han Yi just glanced at it, and felt severe pain in his eyes, not only his eyes hurt, but even the spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness exploded, and after the reunion, he shivered.

"I forgot to remind you, this is written by Emperor Daqian, even Jindanqi cannot look directly at it, let alone you."

Han Yi only felt a gentle breath, brushing his eyes, seeping into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, and merged into the soul. In an instant, the injury he suffered just now seemed to disappear without a trace.

"The investment is too heavy this time, and I lost a soul purification talisman." Taoist Tianxin muttered.

Han Yi opened his eyes and everything returned to normal, but he didn't dare to look up again.

It's too scary, this is the power of the god transformation stage.

then.

"Walk."

The real Tianxin took Han Yi into the Dagan Hall, only landed at the end of the Dagan Hall, and found a seat on the edge.

As soon as he sat down, Han Yi dared to raise his head slowly. After seeing the location clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the Dagan Hall, the Immortal Banquet is in progress.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people sitting in the hall, drinking and drinking, it doesn't seem noisy and crowded, but orderly.

Nine jade pillars propped up this immortal palace, which is hundreds of feet high. On the jade pillars that hold up to the sky, dragons and phoenixes are carved, magnificent and majestic.

Looking forward, at the highest position, there is a supreme and noble emperor sitting on a dragon chair. Han Yi didn't dare to look directly at the emperor after the experience and lessons outside just now, but moved his gaze slightly upwards, and saw a touch of purple gold emperor robe , he didn't dare to move up, and immediately moved away, looking at the other people in the Immortal Banquet in the hall.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar person and couldn't help but look overjoyed.

Qin Wuxian.

Qin Wuxian's position, for some reason, is relatively high, not in the ranks of Jindan cultivators, but alongside those true kings, Han Yi was only slightly surprised, and concluded that Qin Wuxian should represent the Xuandan sect , and the Xuandan Sect, which is now the Yuanying Sect, naturally sits in the Yuanying seat.

It was too far away, and, in the Daqian Immortal Courtyard, the majesty of the emperor was permeating, and the consciousness could not be separated from the body, only with the eyes. When Han Yi saw Qin Wuxian, he only saw his side. Qin Wuxian didn't pay attention. To Han Yi.

An hour passed.

Taoist Tianxin, who was the most silent at the moment and tried his best to reduce the sense of existence since we met, suddenly said to Han Yi: "It's almost time."

"Remember, there is no need to keep your hands."

"This is your destiny."

"Fuck anyone who refuses to accept."

Just when Taoist Tianxin finished these two sentences, a gentle voice sounded from the middle of the hall.

"Next, is the seventh ceremony of this grand ceremony. Participants are limited to monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. They will go to all the holy places. For the Nascent Soul Sect, two people can be sent to the cave, and for the Jindan Sect, one person can be sent to the cave. "

"Limited to three breaths."

As soon as the voice fell, monks stood up one by one, and their figures flashed to the middle of the hall like lightning.

Han Yi also stood up, and there was no need to shrink back when he got here.

In the early stage of foundation establishment, Han Yi was not afraid of anyone, not even the early stage of foundation establishment of the holy land and the three sects.

When he stood up, Qin Wuxian, who was among the Nascent Soul cultivators, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, quite surprised.

"Han Yi, he even ran to Daganxiandu."

"Moreover, he actually got mixed up with the old thief Tianxin."

"wrong."

Qin Wuxian frowned, his eyes puzzled.

"This old thief Tianxin, what exactly do you want to do?"

"For so many years, it's not easy for this old thief to keep jumping around."

"Afterwards, I have to ask clearly."

the other side.

Exercising the lightness technique, Han Yi controlled his speed and didn't look particularly outstanding. When he reached the middle of the hall, he stood quietly among the crowd.

What made his eyes move slightly was that he actually saw two acquaintances.

A cold and stern young man in a black robe, that was Fu You who had fought several times in Chaozhen Taixutian.

At that time, when fighting for the Taixu Token of Yujing, Fu You wanted to plunder it with a horizontal sword, but was blocked by Han Yi's self-destructed Fengmo dagger.

The other one is Xie Jingshan of the Spiritual War Sect.

Among them, Fuyou is a member of the three major sects, Nandou Temple, while Xie Jingshan is a monk of Yuanying sect and Lingzhan sect.

A full ten years.

Ten years ago, Xuandanzong opened the second cave trial. Yuan Shun gave the spot to Han Yi, and Han Yi went there to win the Yujing Taixu Token in exchange for stone worms and improve the qualifications of the root bones.

Ten years later, Han Yi entered the foundation-building period, and after two years of practice, he was not weak in the foundation-building period.

In the past ten years, after slaying monsters in Wanxinghai, fighting in Hongluan City, and passing through the life and death line outside Baihe City, he is no longer the person he was ten years ago.

Han Yi's face was calm, and he scanned the other monks, and saw two familiar monks, they were the two senior brothers of Xuan Danzong, and their names were Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen.

Jiang Bo is from Suzaku Peak, and Cui Xingchen is the elder of Danjian Peak.

Jiang Bo's realm is already at the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment, and he is only one step away from entering the middle stage of foundation establishment. Although Cui Xingchen's realm is one line behind, in terms of pure realm, it is also higher than Han Yi.

speak up.

Sixteen years ago, when he was in Qingcheng, he and Cui Xingchen had teamed up against the enemy. At that time, Cui Xingchen's alchemy swordsmanship still surprised Han Yi.

Seeing Han Yi, Jiang Bo and Cui Xingchen all showed surprise, but it turned into surprise in an instant. Although they didn't know why Han Yi had a quota, but three people from Xuandanzong participated, they would definitely gain more.

The [-]th birthday of Emperor Dagan this time is a great fairy fate for the ordinary Jindan sect and even the Yuanying sect.

Compared to Jiang Bo, Cui Xingchen, who had been following Han Yi, was obviously more excited.

The fighting strength of this junior brother far exceeds his realm. With him participating this time, he will definitely be able to bite off a big piece of cake and occupy more Linggui jade.

After a while.

When everyone was due, Han Yi was surprised because the number of people present exceeded his expectations.

There are a full 120 people.

According to the voice just now, there are two people above the Nascent Soul Sect, and the entire Daqian adds up to thirteen. Among them, there are two holy places, three major sects, and eight major Nascent Soul Sects.

According to Han Yi's understanding, there should be about fifty Jindan sects, including the Jindan aristocratic family.

With all the calculations, there are less than 80 talents in total.

Where did the other 40 come from.

No, Dagan Immortal Kingdom itself must have a quota.

For example, the three major Dukes of Dagan, the Dukes of Zhen, the Dukes of An, and the Dukes of Ding, will definitely have quotas, and there should be many.

In addition, there are many princes, such as Zhenbeihou who is in charge of the western and northern regions of Shuzhou. Zhenbeihou himself is Yuanying Zhenjun, so he should also have a place.

There are a lot of things, plus a few from other than Daqian, Daqin, Dayong, or other holy land forces who have made good friends with Dagan Emperor, it should be similar.

"Your Majesty, the person has expired."

The cultivator standing in the middle of the Dagan Immortal Court Palace turned around and knelt down and said loudly.

"start."

A majestic voice seemed to come from above the sky, and Han Yi couldn't help feeling the urge to worship.

However, at the same time as he had this thought, a ray of light rushed towards his face.

In an instant, this impulse disappeared without a trace, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, which was similar to when he was in Yujing Mountain and entered Chaozhentaixutian.

but.

Crash.

The sound of the tide hitting the shore came from his ears, and Han Yi's figure flickered, and three wind wall techniques and three fire shield techniques quickly formed in front of him, one layer inside another, and the wind and fire were connected.

The Qingping sword on the back has already risen into the air, lying in front of him.

What made him heave a sigh of relief was that there was indeed a scene of surging waves in front of him. At this moment, he was standing on a strange rock by the sea, and there were no other attacks around him.

However, he learned a lot from a pit, and in Chaozhen Taixutian, he was injured because of his sudden arrival and surprise attack.

Moreover, this time, the real body was pulled into the cave, and there was no longer the immortal setting like Chaozhen Taixutian, that is to say, everyone has only one life, and if they die, they cannot be resurrected.

Experience summed up, be prepared.

Han Yi scattered the wind and fire shield, put the Qingping sword in the scabbard behind his back, took out the black light of the broken sword from the storage bag, and took out the golden light shuttle. This golden light shuttle was the magic weapon of Yuan Changtian.

During the year of training in Yongle Garden, Han Yi tried to refine this magic weapon, but with his current mana and spirit, he could only do the most basic refining, probably only with one blow, and this blow , and can only exert [-]% of the power of this magic weapon.

However, even if it was [-]%, it made Han Yi ecstatic. According to his estimation, Jin Guangsuo's [-]% strength can basically crush the early stage of foundation establishment. Probability, can defeat the opponent.

but.

After sending out this blow, Han Yi's mana must be exhausted, and there is no one in ten of his strength. He will not use this trump card unless it is absolutely necessary.

Especially in such an environment where many people are competing, Han Yi will not choose it. Once he uses it, even if he can kill one person, he will be killed by others.

He doesn't have a second Xuandu Yanghuo Talisman.

At the same time that Han Yi put away the golden light shuttle, a purple light, like a shooting star, fell from the sky and passed by in a flash.

"It's Lingguiyu."

Han Yi's heart felt hot.

According to Taoist Tianxin, this Linggui jade can be swallowed directly to improve the realm.

And this is Han Yi's purpose. His combat power far exceeds his realm. It can be said that realm is his only weak link, and skill fighting is exactly what he is good at.

With a slight thought, his speed has already mentioned the fastest. The pinnacle lightness technique, driven by the vast mana in the 88 times widened spiritual sea, is as fast as teleportation, even comparable to ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monks , quickly swept away.

In less than ten breaths, he had gone deep into the seaside mountain forest, buckled off a jade stone embedded in a giant tree, and held it in his hand.

"Put down Ling Guiyu, and spare you from dying."

A cold voice came. A female cultivator in a purple dress came from the front. Every step seemed to be stepping on the breathing rhythm of the mountain forest. When the voice first started, it was 400 meters away, and when the voice fell , has been shortened to a distance of 30 meters.

Han Yi looked up, and what caught his eyes was a female cultivator with a cold face.

What is surprising is that the female cultivator's magic weapon is not a sword, but a long halberd.

Gilt halberd.

Han Yi was familiar with the breath on the halberd.

(End of this chapter)