I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: Brutal (Request for First Subscription 2/5)

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Han Yi became interested and continued to use his divine sense to bombard the restrictions on the Qiankun Bag.

With each hit, he could feel the original restriction on the Qiankun Bag waver.

“With the strength of this divine restriction, it will only take seven days to completely wear it off.”

“By that time, this Qiankun Bag will be mine.”

Han Yi’s inner heart was eager, partly with anticipation for what was inside the Qiankun Bag, and partly for the Qiankun Bag itself.

In the Inner Peak market, he had also seen Qiankun Bags for sale. Each one was at least as valuable as a top-grade magic tool. If he were to sell this Qiankun Bag, he would have enough money to buy a top-grade sword tool, which was extremely tempting for Han Yi.

Having thought of this, Han Yi unhesitatingly continued to use his divine sense to erode the restrictions on the Qiankun Bag. When he became mentally exhausted, he would meditate to practice. After recovering, he would continue to wear off the restrictions.

Three days later.

Han Yi went out, his face showing inevitable fatigue, but amidst the fatigue, there was a trace of happiness.

“It’s almost done, even faster than my original prediction of seven days. It should only take three more days to unlock the restrictions.”

Han Yi walked out of the courtyard, walked down the Azure Dragon Peak, and went to the White Tiger Peak. Today was the day he made an appointment with He Fengdi, Chu Jinmo, and Shen Ru.

On the way down the peak, he met Luo Yunzhou who was going uphill.

When Luo Yunzhou saw Han Yi, he showed an expression of ‘I knew it’: “I knew that Han Yi would be safe and sound.”

Han Yi laughed: “Senior Brother Luo’s expectations for me might be too high.” At this moment, he recalled the dangerous scene when he was leaving the Evil Mountain Range forest and approaching the Survive Disaster Immortal Ship. He still felt a lingering fear. If he had been just a little bit later and caught by Han Xuxiao, it might have been a tough situation for him.

Even if the four Wind Demon Daggers were used together, there would be no chance of winning. Moreover, he had just experienced a big battle and his body’s power was only at 20%. He was unable to be in his best state, making it even more dangerous.

Luo Yunzhou assumed Han Yi was being modest and laughed. Instead of dwelling on the matter, he asked, “When will Junior Brother Han have time to share his experience with us and exchange ideas?”

Han Yi did not refuse. He made an appointment with Luo Yunzhou to meet again in seven days and then said goodbye, went down the mountain and headed for White Tiger Peak.

After reaching White Tiger Peak, he saw more than thirty people walking from the peripheral White Tiger Market towards White Tiger Palace and the way down the mountain.

Han Yi’s eyes flashed.

These disciples should be part of the second or third batch that was transported back by the Survive Disaster Immortal Ship.

Previously, three Survive Disaster Immortal Ships had gone to the Evil Mountain Range. Han Yi’s ship was the fastest to gather a hundred people. After that, there were two other Immortal Ships parked on the outskirts of the Evil Mountain Range.

Suddenly, a familiar figure caught his eye. Han Yi’s face slightly changed and he walked up to the person.

“Senior Brother Guan.”

A person standing in front of Han Yi paused. It was Guan Di, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time.

At this moment, Guan Di seemed to be in bad shape. His face was pale, his robe was slightly torn, and through the broken robe, one could see the Protective Inner Armor inside. The bloodstains on the robe were coagulated and messy, indicating that he must have gone through one or several fierce battles.

Just the pair of eyes that met Han Yi’s were shining with an inexplicable murderous intent. When they recognized Han Yi, their gaze softened.

“Junior Brother Han.” Guan Di nodded in greeting.

“Senior Brother Guan, is this the second or third Immortal Ship?” Han Yi asked.

“It’s the third one. The first two ships have already returned to the sect earlier. The remaining disciples should be these people.”

Guan Di turned to look at the surrounding fellow disciples, Han Yi also looked in the direction of the sound, and the condition of this group of disciples was the same. It seemed that they had experienced fierce fighting.

Upon further thought, the disciples who suffered the most attacks from the Blood God Sect must have been those who were left behind.

Of course, those who managed to survive would be reborn through the fire and undergo a complete transformation.

At this moment, although Guan Di seemed pitiful with a pale face, there was a deep murderous intent hidden in his eyes. His killing instinct had improved by several notches compared to the past.

“Let’s not talk about it anymore, I’m going back to Fuhai Peak first, and I’ll find Junior Brother Han to catch up when I have time.”

Guan Di bowed his hand and walked forward.

After everyone left, a voice sounded next to Han Yi: “Looking at this situation, at least about sixty of our fellow sect members have encountered some accidents.”

Han Yi turned to look and saw that it was He Fengdi.

He Fengdi’s tone was complex and filled with regret.

At the beginning, when they went to the Evil Mountain Range, they had activated three Immortal Ships. Almost full, each ship carried about a hundred people. Now, only thirty people returned on the third ship. With the first and the second ships, that made it a total of more than 230 people, which was more than sixty less than when they first set out.

These people may have died in the Evil Mountain Range, either killed by the evil beasts or perished during the battles with the Blood God Sect cultivators.

Of course, the Blood God Sect cultivators did not win outright either. The disciples of Xuandan Sect had undergone many trials through Cave Heaven trials, internal and external peak comparisons, and combined comparisons, and their combat power was raised several levels. That is why the sect added the new policy of “going out”.

This was a practical test of their combat power.

As for the outcome of the practice, Han Yi and others were not clear about it, nor dared to guess.

A moment later.

Chu Jinmo and Shen Ru arrived, and the four of them entered the White Tiger Palace together to submit their tasks, exchanged their points, and then allocated the points according to the previously agreed plan.

With the points from submitting the Seventh-order Evil Beast, and the extra points given by He Fengdi, Han Yi gained more than 8,000 points in total.

According to the general conversion rate of the sect, seven points were roughly equivalent to one spirit stone, so this time, he gained more than a thousand spirit stones.

More than a thousand spirit stones, equivalent to the lowest-medium-grade magical tool, was still tempting for an ordinary Spirit Gathering Seventh-level disciple of the Xuandan Sect. After all, it’s not everyone’s like Han Yi, who had an inexhaustible wealth to spend spirit stones.

Han Yi exchanged all his points for alchemy materials and talisman-making materials. Although he had no need for them at the moment, it was better to have them ready just in case, since he didn’t lack spirit stones anyway.

Before everyone dispersed, Chu Jinmo stopped Han Yi.

“Junior Brother Han, you saved me once, and I owe you a favor. If you need help in the future, please do not hesitate to ask.”

Chu Jinmo’s expression was much more serious than when she was on the Immortal Ship. Seeing her like this, Han Yi nodded solemnly and did not refuse: “If I really need Sister Chu’s help, I will definitely ask.”

“That would be best.” Chu Jinmo smiled warmly, her face returning to its usual gentle expression.

“I met Junior Sister Yan Ru yesterday. She’s also at the Azure Dragon Peak. When you interact with her, remember to invite me.”

“Additionally, Junior Sister Yan Ru doesn’t have a Dao partner yet, so why not consider her, Junior Brother Han?”

While saying this, Chu Jinmo revealed a playful smile that she rarely showed.

Without waiting for Han Yi’s reply, Chu Jinmo immediately looked like she had made a sudden realization: “Oh, I see. Junior Brother Han is just an ordinary alchemy practitioner and only at the Spirit Gathering Seventh level with low cultivation realms and weak strength, fully immersed in bitter cultivation without desiring a Dao partner.”

“Yes, that should be it.”

After speaking, Chu Jinmo nodded as if in agreement and didn’t bother with the dumbfounded Han Yi. She turned around and walked away. Halfway through, she couldn’t help but laugh softly. Her laughter was not only ethereal but also filled with the playfulness and joy of a young girl..

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