Chapter 86 Tragic (First Order 2/5)
Chapter 86 Tragic (First Order 25)
Han Yi became interested and used his divine thoughts to continuously impact the restriction of the Qiankun bag.
Every time he impacted, he could feel the original restriction of the Qiankun bag shaking.
"According to the strength of this divine thought restriction, it only takes seven days to completely wear it out."
"By then, this Qiankun bag will be mine."
Han Yi's heart was burning, on the one hand, he was looking forward to the things inside the Qiankun bag, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to the Qiankun bag itself.
In the Neifeng Market, he had also seen the sale of Qiankun bags. Every Qiankun bag, the cheapest one, was comparable to a top-grade magic weapon. If he sold this Qiankun bag alone, he would have enough money to buy a top-grade sword weapon, which was very tempting to Han Yi.
Thinking of this, Han Yi continued to use his divine thoughts to wear out the restriction of the Qiankun bag without hesitation. When he was mentally exhausted, he meditated and practiced. After recovery, he continued to wear out the restriction.
Three days later.
Han Yi went out, his face was inevitably tired, but in the tiredness, there was a hint of joy.
"It's almost there, faster than the original expected seven days. It should only take three days to unlock the ban."
Han Yi walked out of the courtyard, walked down Qinglong Peak, and headed for Baihu Peak. Today was the time he agreed with He Fengdi, Chu Jinmo and Shen Ru.
On the way down the mountain, he happened to meet Luo Yunzhou who was going up the mountain.
When Luo Yunzhou saw Han Yi, he showed an expression of "as expected": "I knew that Junior Brother Han would be safe and sound, and it turned out to be true."
Han Yi smiled: "Senior Brother Luo's expectations of me are too high."
At this moment, he recalled the thrilling scene when he walked out of the forest of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range and approached the Du'e Immortal Ship. He still felt a lingering fear. If he was three breaths later, he would be caught up by Han Xuxiao, and it would probably be enough for him to drink a pot.
Even if the four wind demon daggers were used together, there was no chance of winning. Moreover, he had just experienced a great battle, and his physical power was only 20%, which was not in the best condition, which was even more dangerous.
Luo Yunzhou just thought Han Yi was being modest, smiled, and did not expand, but turned to ask: "When is Han Junior Brother free, please teach us some experience and exchange ideas."
Han Yi did not refuse, and agreed with Luo Yunzhou to meet again in seven days, then said goodbye, walked down the mountain, and went straight to Baihu Peak.
After reaching Baihu Peak, more than 30 people happened to walk from the outskirts of Baihu Market to Baihu Palace and the way down the mountain.
Han Yi's eyes flashed.
This group of disciples should be the second or third batch transported back by the Du'e Immortal Ship.
There were three Du'e Immortal Ships that went to the Wan Yao Mountains before, and his ship should be the fastest to gather 100 people and return. After that, there were two other immortal ships that docked at the outskirts of the Wan Yao Mountains.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view. Han Yi's face slightly changed and he walked forward.
"Brother Guan."
In front of Han Yi, a person stopped. This person was Guan Di, whom he had not seen for a long time.
At this moment, Guan Di was in a bad physical condition. His face was pale and his robe was slightly torn. The armor he wore inside the torn robe could be seen. On the robe, the blood was coagulated and messy, which showed that he must have gone through one or even several battles.
But the eyes that met Han Yi were shining with inexplicable murderous intent. After seeing that it was Han Yi, his eyes relaxed.
"Brother Han." Guan Di nodded.
"Brother Guan, is this your second or third ship?" Han Yi asked.
"It's the third ship. The two previous ships have already returned to the sect. The remaining disciples should be these people."
Guan Di turned around and looked at the fellow disciples around him. Han Yi also looked in the direction of the voice. The state of this group of disciples was the same as Guan Di. They seemed to have experienced a fierce battle.
Thinking about it, the last disciple must have suffered the most attacks from the Blood God Sect.
Of course, those who can survive will also be reborn from the fire and be reborn.
For example, at this moment, although Guan Di looked miserable and pale, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Compared with the past, his fighting instinct must have improved by several levels.
"I won't say much for now. I will reply to Haifeng first. I will find Junior Brother Han to reminisce when I have time."
Guan Di bowed and continued to move forward.
After everyone left, a voice sounded from Han Yi's side: "Looking at this situation, at least sixty fellow disciples have encountered accidents."
Han Yi turned around and looked. It was He Fengdi.
He Fengdi's tone was full of sighs and complexions.
When they went to the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, they activated three immortal ships. When they went, they were almost full, with a hundred people on each immortal ship. Now, only more than thirty people have returned from the third immortal ship. Together with the first and second ships, there are more than 230 people, which is more than 60 fewer than when they set out.
If nothing unexpected happened, these people should have been buried in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, either killed by monsters or killed in the fight with the Blood God Sect monks.
Of course, the Blood God Sect monks did not win all the battles. Today, the Xuandan Sect disciples have gone through the cave heaven trials, the inner and outer peak competitions, the joint competitions, and other tempering. The combat effectiveness has been improved by several levels, so the sect will add the "going out" clause to the new policy.
This is a practice to verify the combat effectiveness.
As for the results of the practice, Han Yi and others are not clear and it is difficult to guess.
After a while.
Chu Jinmo and Shen Ru also arrived. The four of them stepped into the White Tiger Palace together, submitted the task first, then exchanged the points, and divided the points according to the previously determined distribution plan.
The seventh-level monster submitted the points, plus the extra points given to him by He Fengdi, Han Yi gained more than 8,000 points.
According to the sect's rough conversion ratio, seven points are approximately equivalent to one spiritual stone. In this case, he earned more than a thousand spiritual stones.
More than a thousand spirit stones are equivalent to the lowest middle-grade magic weapon. This is still very tempting for ordinary seventh-level Qi training disciples of Xuan Dan Sect. After all, not everyone wants Han Yi to cheat like this. Spirit Stone Too much to spend.
Han Yi exchanged all the points for alchemy materials and talisman-making materials. Although he wouldn't use them for the time being, he had them ready in case he needed them. Anyway, he didn't lack these spiritual stones.
Everyone dispersed, and Chu Jinmo called Han Yi to stop.
"Junior Brother Han, you saved me once. I owe you a favor. If you need help, please come to me."
Chu Jinmo's expression was much more solemn than when he was on the fairy ship. Seeing this, Han Yi straightened his face and did not refuse. He nodded: "If I really need Senior Sister Chu's help, I will definitely speak up. ”
"That's the best." Chu Jinmo smiled. He smiled and regained his gentle look.
"I met Junior Sister Yanru yesterday. She is also at Qinglong Peak. We communicate with each other on weekdays. Remember to call me."
"Besides, Junior Sister Yanru doesn't have a Taoist partner yet, why don't Junior Brother Han think about it?"
Speaking of this, Chu Jinmo showed a narrow smile, an emotion she rarely showed.
Before Han Yi could answer, Chu Jinmo immediately showed a look of realization: "Oh, I know, Junior Brother Han is just an ordinary alchemist, and he is only at the seventh level of Qi training. His realm is low, his strength is weak, and he is obsessed with intoxication. There is no desire to be a Taoist companion in the practice of hard work.”
"Well, that should be the case."
After saying that, he nodded as if nothing was wrong, then ignored the stunned Han Yi, turned around, and walked out. Halfway through, he couldn't help but chuckle again. In addition to being ethereal, the laughter was also It has more of a girlish naughty joy.