Begin Liver Proficiency with Alchemy - Chapter 192
[Chapter 192 Only Worth One Sword]
Before the fairy boat landed, Han Yi looked over and had a preliminary impression of Xinghe Garden.
Xinghe Garden does not look like a sect, just like other neighborhoods in Qiandu.
But in the middle of Xinghefang, there is a tower that reaches into the sky.
From Han Yi’s perspective, Han Yi could not see the top of this tower. The area of the tower was not large. Han Yi estimated that it covered an area of less than 10,000 square meters.
Tianji Tower.
There is no other core building in Tianji Pavilion.
According to rumors, the two true kings of Tianji Pavilion live on the top of the tower, peering into the sky and predicting bad luck.
For the Tianji Pavilion, a sect, spying on the secrets of heaven and divination of heavenly secrets is cultivation. This is a sect that believes in fighting against the heavens and has endless fun.
The monks of Tianyi Sect, another sect in Daqian, believe in sensing and complying with God’s will, which is completely opposite to Tianji Pavilion’s practice belief.
After Han Yi landed in Xinghe Garden, he found a deserted place. In a flash, he had returned to his original appearance and his breath returned to normal.
Not far away, Dou Yu, who was discussing something in a low voice with several foundation-building monks, saw Han Yi walking by, and suddenly raised his eyebrows because he saw the sword Han Yi was carrying behind him, and the sword he just carried. It’s like the arrogant monk who received the invitation from Tianji Pavilion.
“No, this monk has hidden his aura. In the late stage of foundation building, did he really receive the invitation from Tianji?”
“This person is too strange, and he is alone. He doesn’t seem to be a disciple of the sect. Besides, He doesn’t even know the situation of Qianlong’s followers, so he shouldn’t be a monk on the Qianlong List.”
Dou Yu shook his head slightly, but his mind suddenly flashed to Han Yi’s calmness on the immortal boat, and he couldn’t help but feel sorry for himself. This idea has wavered.
the other side.
After stepping into Xinghe Garden, Han Yi saw an acquaintance.
Baiyu Tower, Zuo Lie.
“Fellow Daoist Zuo.”
Han Yi swayed and caught up with Zuo Lie in an instant, calling out.
After not seeing each other for many years, Zuo Lie was still dressed in white robes, with a handsome face and a high crown, and the silver sword in his hand was no longer a long blue sword.
While walking, a majestic and otherworldly aura spread out.
When he heard someone calling, Zuo Lie turned around and saw Han Yi, with a smile on his face.
“Hey, Fellow Daoist Han.”
“Haha, I haven’t seen you for many years, how are you doing, Fellow Daoist Han.”
“Huh? No, you, you…, have you been promoted to the late stage of foundation building?”
Zuo Lie had a smile on his face in the first two sentences, and was calm and collected. , in the third sentence, his face was shocked, and his eyes almost vomited out.
“Lucky, lucky.” Han Yi said humbly.
“No, no, you are really in the late stage of foundation building. Didn’t I see it wrong?”
Zuo Lie also practiced a spell to observe aura. However, his eyes did not change during the operation of the spell, which made it difficult for people to see. Without coming out, he just used this technique to check Han Yi’s aura out of habit, only to find that his level had actually reached the late stage of foundation building.
This almost made him misunderstand, and Han Yi’s ‘lucky’ was an obvious admission of this.
This shocked him so much that he confirmed it aloud. After all, it had only been sixteen years. Sixteen years ago, in Chaozhen Taixu Heaven, Han Yicai was only practicing at the eighth level.
In sixteen years, he broke through from the eighth level of Qi training to the late stage of foundation building.
If you tell me this, who will believe it?
Han Yi’s face straightened and he nodded: “It is true that I was promoted to the late stage of foundation establishment more than a year ago.”
Zuo Lie calmed down and regained his elegant temperament.
“Forget it, in Chaozhen Taixu Heaven, I know you are not an ordinary person. You dare to steal the legendary Taixu Order for Qi training at the eighth level. How can you be an ordinary monk.”
“There is no comparison, there is really no comparison.”
” However, I have not been bad at all over the years. With my own efforts, I have reached the early stage of foundation building and received this sword as a reward from the building.”
“See, the Blue Rainbow Sword, the top-notch magical weapon, can be used. Use 120% of my power.”
Zuo Lie raised his sword and said in a show-off manner.
Han Yi smiled and complimented a few times.
“By the way, you are also here to participate in the Tianji Grand Ceremony.”
“The Tianji Grand Ceremony is held once every hundred years. It can only be held when the real person list is updated. If it is the Qianlong List that is held once every ten years, the grand event will not be held.”
“I Uncle Master, Master Yuxin, should be on the list after receiving the invitation this time. This is an honor, her honor, and the honor of Bai Yulou.”
At this point, Zuo Lie’s face shone with light, which was a sign of respect for the sect. Han Yi had seen recognition on the faces of He Fengdi and Gu Yu.
“Fellow Daoist Han, are you also following the sect master to attend the grand event?”
“By the way, Xuandan Sect has been promoted to Yuanying Sect. I haven’t congratulated you yet. Congratulations.”
Zuo Lie said a lot when he met an acquaintance.
“I also came to this ceremony after receiving an invitation.” Han Yi responded calmly.
“Yes, most of the sects came here after receiving invitations, and so did you… Well, you also received the invitation?”
Zuo Lie paused in his steps, turned around slowly, the smile on his face paused, and looked at Han easy.
Han Yi smiled and took out the invitation and handed it over. He also wanted to see Zuo Lie’s complicated expression.
Zuo Lie took the invitation and read it three times, with a complex expression on his face and a sigh in his tone.
Comparing people to each other makes people angry.
His expression changed, and he stopped pretending to be indifferent.
“So, you should be on the Qianlong List.”
“No, Tianyi Sect? Han Yi, aren’t you from the Xuandan Sect? Why did you become the Tianyi Sect.”
“Oh, I know, you are on the list of those who have been rewarded by the emperor .
, there is Tianyi Sect Han Yi, at first I thought it was just the same name, and I was a little surprised, but I didn’t expect it was really you.”
Zuo Lie looked at Han Yi, his eyes changed several times, and he showed a look of surprise.
“Let me guess.”
“I heard that the Xuandan Sect was almost destroyed by two other Shuzhou sects. You should have escaped from the sect at that time and joined the Tianyi Sect.”
“You guy, why don’t you come and do it? Zhou, if I introduce you to Baiyulou, the host will definitely be happy.”
“But it’s not too late.”
“I’m telling you, Tianyi Sect is not good, very bad. This sect is a bit abnormal. Fellow Daoist Han, you’d better leave now while it’s not long before you join. Don’t worry, I’ll go find Uncle Master later. I will introduce you to Baiyulou. Even if you cannot be the elder of Baiyulou, you can still be a worshipper. I guarantee your satisfaction.”
Seeing that Zuo Lie was getting more and more outrageous and his imagination was getting more and more exaggerated, Han Yi quickly stopped.
“Wait.”
“It’s not as complicated as you think.”
Han Yi simply told the story of being chased, meeting Taoist Tianxin, and then attending the birthday celebration of Emperor Daqian as a monk from the Tianyi Sect.
Although what he said was very brief and he hid a lot of things, Zuo Lie was frightened when he heard it.
After a while, Zuo Lie sighed heavily: “No wonder, no wonder you got the invitation, but I can only get the invitation from my uncle.”
“That’s it, I’ve given up. I won’t compete with you in the future.”
Zuo Lie His mentality adjusted quickly. From his expression falling down just now, to this moment, he returned to his standard version of indifferent smile.
“Fellow Daoist Han, this is the Heavenly Secret Ceremony that happens once in a hundred years. The list of real people will be announced and there will be real people competing. Of course, this is just the end of the list. You are now promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. You will probably face the formation of pills soon. I should treat you with something. Help.”
“For the foundation-building monks, there is also a competition. This is a good opportunity to become famous in the world. Fellow Daoist Han Bufan seized the opportunity and heard that Xuan Dan Sect opened a Xuan Immortal Pavilion in the eighth level of Immortal Court. If you make Xuandan Sect famous, it will definitely help Xuanxian Pavilion’s business, and the effect should not be weak.”
Suddenly, Zuo Lie’s eyes flashed and he asked:
“By the way, Junior Brother Han is willing to come. Baiyulou serves as the worshiper? “
“Don’t worry, Baiyulou’s worshipper does not need to participate in the management of the sect. It is just a name. If necessary, the worshipper will be summoned. On weekdays, the salary for the worshipper is quite a lot.
” Even if you are a monk from another sect, it doesn’t matter. I have a golden elixir enshrined in Baiyu Pavilion, and he is a monk from Yujing Mountain. There is no conflict.”
Han Yi heard this and shook his head. Now he is in Xuanxian Pavilion. They rarely take action, so how can they spare time to serve as offerings to other sects?
Zuo Lie analyzed a few more benefits. However, Han Yi was iron-hearted and had no idea of taking advantage of others. He was still the inspector of the Four Orders. If he really wanted to work outside, it would be better to be the inspector of the Daqian Immortal Kingdom. Why bother? Go and be a worshiper of the White Jade Tower.
After a while.
The two walked to a reception point in Xinghe Garden.
Zuo Lie introduced Han Yi to his uncle, the real person Yuxin who received the invitation. Yuxin’s real name was Yuyan, and she was a female cultivator at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are two kinds of Taoist names for real people. One is to directly replace them with their names. For example, the real people in Nandoushen Palace who are chasing Han Yi are usually monks in the early stage of Jindan.
The second type is a special Taoist name, which is either related to the exercises he practices, or the way he behaves, or something he has done, or he has inherited it, or he has obtained it from a magical weapon. .
For example, Master Yuxin of Baiyu Tower, True Lord Tianyi and True Lord Tianxin of Tianyi Sect, True Lord Earth Spirit of Lingzhan Sect, for example, after the breakthrough, Yuan Shun inherited the title of Xuandan Master from all previous generations, and was called Xuandan. True Lord, for example, Fu Canghai was called True Lord of Nine Dragons because of his magic weapon Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier.
During this year in Daqian, apart from practicing, the most important thing Han Yi did was to understand the sects, monks, various spiritual objects, magic weapons, etc. understood.
Master Yuxin, a peak Golden Core cultivator, is only one step away from breaking through the Nascent Soul and stepping into the realm of the true king. He is comparable to Yuan Shun before he broke through. His real name is Yuyan, so he is called Master Yuxin. It’s not called Yuyan Zhenren, but it is related to her practice. As for the specific name, it is not known to outsiders, and Han Yi doesn’t know either.
“Junior Xuan Dan Sect Han Yi, pays homage to senior Yu Xin.” Han Yi bowed and saluted.
“Uncle Master, Han Yi is the elder of Xuan Dan Sect, and he also received an invitation from Tianji Pavilion. He and my disciple I once met at Zhen Taixu Tian in Yujing Mountain.” Zuo Lie introduced.
The appearance of Master Yu Xin is the most perfect one that Han Yi has ever seen so far.
The monks in Baiyu Tower are particularly outstanding even in the world of cultivation. Before this, Han Yi had already believed that Zuo Lie was one of those extremely handsome men. However, after meeting Master Yuxin , Han Yi’s belief came one step closer and became certainty.
Judging from the appearance, Yuxin Zhenren is as flawless as if he were an immortal descended from the immortal world.
“Little friend Han, since you have received the invitation from Tianji Pavilion, you must be able to be on the list this time.” Master
Yuxin’s voice was like the sound of nature. However, Han Yidao’s heart was stable and he did not have any charming thoughts.
“If I get on the list, it’s just a fluke. There are still many shortcomings and we need to learn from our seniors.” Han Yi said humbly.
The two chatted for a few more words. When Master Yuxin mentioned Qin Wuxian, he also mentioned that he hadn’t seen him for many years. Han Yicai learned that Qin Wuxian and Yuxin knew each other.
After a while, Master Yuxin left with Zuo Lie and other monks from Baiyulou.
Han Yi was also arranged to move in after registering at Tianji Pavilion.
There was a little hiccup when registering.
Han Yi’s invitation was written as a monk of Tianyi Sect, but Han Yi asked the registration office to change his sect to Xuandan Sect.
Only the deacons in the early stage of foundation building did not dare to make rash decisions. Finally, they invited a Jindan master from Tianji Pavilion to come out. After some verification, they reluctantly changed the sect to Han Yi.
After receiving the identity plate for participating in the conference, Han Yi noticed a sharp look falling on him before entering the courtyard where he was assigned to live.
He stopped and looked over.
Behind and to his right, two hundred meters away, a monk carrying a bloody sword looked at Han Yi with cold eyes.
“Fuyou.”
Han Yi looked at each other with a calm expression.
Two hundred meters away, a murderous intention rose in Fu You’s heart, but it was suppressed by him.
He looked at Han Yi, with blood and fire emerging in his eyes. He had not forgotten the shame of being destroyed and suppressed by Han Yi in Chaozhen Taixutian and Yuque Baoguitian.
but.
In an instant, Fu You’s eyes showed a look of shock.
“How, how is it possible in the late stage of foundation building?”
Fuyou trembled all over, and the blood sword behind him, feeling the master’s mood, was already humming and trembling, and he couldn’t hold it anymore and flew into the air, but only for a moment, Then he calmed down again.
Fu You looked at Han Yi deeply, with shock, confusion, and murderous intent in his eyes. Then he withdrew his gaze and ignored Han Yi.
He also obtained Ling Guiyu two years ago, and with the help of Ling Guiyu, he entered the middle stage of foundation building. Two years later, he had just stabilized his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. Unexpectedly, the other party had already been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building. Late basic stage.
This terrifying promotion speed made Fu You terrified in his heart. When he looked away, he already had the intention of killing. Even if he pulled the senior brother who reached the peak of the sect’s foundation building, he would strangle Han Yi in the cradle. among.
Two hundred meters away, Han Yi looked back.
Talk about it.
The conflict between him and Fu You is not considered hatred, it is just a battle for immortality. Whether it is Chaozhen Taixutian or Jade Palace Baoguitian, they are all competitions for immortality in the world of cave heaven.
In Chaozhen Taixu Tianzhong, he paid the price of the dagger’s self-destruction and won the Yujing Taixu Order. It was his decisiveness and strength. In Jade Palace Baogui Tianzhong, he would take advantage of him to fall into the battle of souls, and Fu You, who secretly drew his sword, would attack. Shanlin lost the qualification to fight for a large piece of Linggui Jade. It can also be said that it is a battle of immortality. Fuyou’s skills are not as good as his, so he should admit his defeat without any resentment.
However, this was just Han Yi’s wishful thinking. In Fuyou’s heart, it was Han Yi who had deprived him of his immortal fate twice in a row. This kind of hatred was, to put it seriously, an sworn hatred.
Han Yi turned around, although he couldn’t see the killing intent in Fu You’s eyes, but the killing intent conveyed by the opponent’s trembling blood sword was the most real.
However, he didn’t care. In his heart, Fu You was only worth one sword, just like Han Xuxiao back then.
As time goes by, he will throw more monks of the same level further and further away.
Entering the courtyard specially arranged for the Xuandan Sect monks in Tianji Pavilion, Han Yi set up the seven-star Xuanyuan Formation, and then began to test the fusion of two defensive spells.
As Han Yi tried again and again, the combination of wind array and fire mist became more and more stable.
Three days later.
This fusion spell finally stabilized for three breaths briefly, and then exploded again. This time, he was quite experienced. With a wave of his hand, he directed the explosive wave to the ground, causing the courtyard to tremble. It didn’t affect him at all.
Seven days later.
This fusion spell can last for ten breaths, which makes Han Yi very happy.
Ten breaths can already end the battle for monks in the foundation building stage or even the golden elixir stage. This can be regarded as a mature spell.
However, Han Yi did not stop experimenting.
Ten days later.
This fusion spell was completely stable. After a cup of tea, it was very stable until Han Yi dispelled the spell.
At this point, this spell has become Han Yi’s first new skill that is a fusion of [Return to Nature] level skills.
Han Yi named the black shield created by this fusion skill [Shield of Wind and Fire].
However, the proficiency panel in front of his sight has not changed at all. What is recorded on the panel is only the skills practiced by Han Yi, and this [Wind and Fire Shield] is not formed by a certain spell, but two spells. , merged, so the proficiency has not changed.
“The next step is to practice casting the Wind Wall Technique and the Fire Shield Technique at once when casting the spell, and directly form a black wind and fire shield instead of slowly merging it.”
“There is no need for this. It’s difficult. It just takes a certain amount of time to form an instinctive habit when casting the spell. “
“Don’t rush, take your time.”
Han Yi was happy.
This feeling of creation fascinated him.
Five days later, Han Yi put away the formation, walked out of the courtyard, and followed the guidance of the Tianji Pavilion monks to Xinghe Square.
Galaxy Plaza is located below Tianji Tower, only about one kilometer away from Tianji Tower.
The unveiling ceremony of the True Master List, which is held every hundred years, and the True Lord List, which is held every thousand years, is scheduled to be held at Galaxy Plaza.
When Han Yi arrived at Xinghe Square, he saw the entire square surrounded by monks three times inside and three times outside.
In the innermost part, there are many seats, including the official monks of Daqian, the two major holy places, the three major sects, the Yuanying sect, and some fixed seats of the stronger Jindan sect.
Han Yi walked to the seat representing Xuan Dan Sect and sat down.
This time, he was the only one from the Xuan Dan Sect, and Qin Wuxian did not attend. Han Yi felt a little stressed, but he did not panic.
The surrounding sounds were a bit noisy, so Han Yi simply closed his eyes.
An hour later.
A monk descended from the top of Tianji Tower.
The monk was holding a golden stone tablet with one hand. The stone tablet was completely blank, and no information appeared on it.
Han Yi opened his eyes and looked over. At this moment, the monk who landed spoke loudly, his voice loud and loud, resounding in all directions.
“You can get a glimpse of the heavenly secrets of Daohe, and fight to cross the immortal road back!”
“Everyone, the grand ceremony of heavenly secrets is about to begin.”
“Look at the list!”
(End of this chapter)
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