I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Blood Bone Spirit Flower (First order request 5/5)

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The first sentence pointed out the danger.

Yan Ru’s face became serious, she also heard about it and indeed it was dangerous, so she didn’t think much about it.

However, Luo Yunzhou was different, as he knew about Han Yi’s terrifying strength. If even Han Yi said it was dangerous, to ordinary disciples, it might very well be a place of slaughter. With that thought, his face couldn’t help but turn slightly pale.

Could it be that he escaped Tianqing City, but couldn’t escape the Evil Mountain?

Han Yi glanced at him: “However, there are many techniques to reduce the danger, despite its peril.”

With this sentence, both Yan Ru’s and Luo Yunzhou’s eyes lit up. Among them, Luo Yunzhou’s gaze towards Han Yi was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

“First of all, you must know that the danger of the Evil Mountain Range comes from two aspects.”

“On the one hand, it is the demon beasts themselves in the mountain range. Once you go deeper than a hundred kilometers, you will encounter seventh-order demon beasts, which are more powerful than cultivators of the same realm.”

Han Yi thought of the demon tiger roaring under the moonlight, and a sudden trepidation crossed his mind. His Shadowless Sword could not even penetrate its throat bones and was stuck, unable to retrieve it. In the end, he had no choice but to let go.

It had taken Han Yi many years to refine the Shadowless Sword. He would never have given it up unless it was absolutely necessary. It goes to show that at the time, he didn’t have even a sliver of hope for victory.

“The second aspect is the slaughter by the Blood God Sect’s disciples.”

“You have all experienced the Battle of the Demon Cave, and Senior Brother Luo Yunzhou has also experienced the Battle of Tianqing City; you have gained some experience in this regard. If you encounter it, the only option is to fight, no need to say more.”

Han Yi hid the fact that he had killed four Blood God Sect disciples and recounted the other encounters after entering the Evil Mountain Range. Among them, he put emphasis on the demon tiger and the corpses of his fellow Xuandan Sect martial brothers that he had encountered.

Luo Yunzhou looked at Han Yi and guessed in his heart that Han Yi must have hidden some facts, such as fighting with the Blood God Sect’s cultivators, but he didn’t question it.

After explaining, Han Yi said solemnly: “Furthermore, when you go on this mission, you must stay with your companions and form teams. The more people, the better. You also need to have cooperation, and purchase more spiritual talismans; communication, attack, escape, and defense types all need to be prepared for emergencies.”

“Lastly, do not be greedy for demon beast corpses. If you complete the mission, leave immediately without any delay and return at once…”

Han Yi told them one by one the main points he had concluded.

After saying all this, he still felt that his words were somewhat pale and didn’t touch the core of the matter, so he added another sentence: “However, no matter what you encounter or who you encounter, the most reliable thing is your own strength, including realm, magic power, magical weapons, spiritual talismans, and formations. Arming yourself is the top priority, and everything else is just icing on the cake.”

After this conversation, Luo Yunzhou and Yan Ru seemed to be pondering, at least in terms of experience, the two of them had definitely gained some, but as for how much they gained, Han Yi didn’t know.

This meal didn’t last long, as the two of them still had to rush to prepare for other things. A moment later, Han Yi left Yi Xian Building with two bottles of spirit wine and returned to his courtyard.

Han Yi activated the formation in the courtyard, then entered the quiet room to concentrate on breaking the restriction on the Qiankun Bag.

This time, there were no accidents.

Three days later.

As the last thin layer of divine sense restriction dissipated, Han Yi’s divine sense entered the Qiankun Bag without any obstacles for the first time.

In the next instant.

He let out a short exclamation.

It wasn’t that there were too many treasures in the Qiankun Bag, but unexpectedly, there was only a square purple jade box about thirty centimeters in length inside.

Instead of taking out the jade box first, Han Yi measured the size of the Qiankun bag, and his face couldn’t help but show joy.

The volume of this Qiankun Bag was about fifty meters in diameter and the whole space was round in shape. The purple jade box was suspended in the center of the circle.contemporary romance

Han Yi’s divine sense wrapped around the jade box and took it out.

Inside the quiet room, Han Yi opened the jade box, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

In the jade box was an object that he didn’t recognize, lying inside.

It was a flower, a blood-colored flower, with three petals, all of which were blood-colored, and mysterious patterns on the petals.

Upon opening the jade box, a fragrance filled the air. As Han Yi smelled it, his whole body shook, and his inner magic power suddenly started running wildly. Even some of the innate shackles within his body seemed to have loosened a little.

At the same time, a terrifying evil aura suddenly erupted, this evil aura was extremely pure and complex, as if it could freeze Han Yi’s soul in an instant.

Heavenly treasure.

Shock and wonder burst in Han Yi’s eyes, and in a flash, the lid of the box was immediately closed at a lightning-fast speed and quickly put into the Qiankun bag.

This blood flower, enclosed in this mysterious purple jade box, must be to prevent its medicinal potency from dissipating.

With just a sniff earlier, Han Yi had already grasped the terrifying powers of this blood flower. In addition, the evil aura it invisibly exuded all demonstrated the flower’s mysterious and strange nature.

Only now did Han Yi realize that using the Qiankun bag to specifically hold this purple jade box wasn’t ordinary.

“But, what exactly is this flower?”

Han Yi pondered for a moment and suddenly slapped his forehead.

“Just because I don’t know doesn’t mean other people do not.”

“Moreover, I can’t directly ask someone, but I can lookup information.”

With that said, Han Yi vaguely sensed the importance of this blood flower to him. That one sniff earlier had loosened some invisible shackles within his body, making it feel lighter. Although it was unclear what had changed within his body, it was definitely for the better.

This blood flower was worth taking the time to study.

Of course, the Xuandan Sect had a Scripture Collection Hall, which was different from the Scripture Transmission Hall, as the books here were not about cultivation techniques or magic skills. Instead, they recorded everyday martial arts, breakthrough experiences of sect disciples, travel experiences, experiences from certain battlefields, anecdotes of a Golden Core Supreme Elder who had traveled through Daqian and even the Eastern Sea, Northern Wilderness, Southern Border, and Western Desert.

Han Yi recalled that before he had transmigrated, his previous self had been obsessed with this material for a while, trying to glimpse any Immortal Affinity from it. Little did he know that the books here had already been read through and even if there were Immortal Affinities, they would have already been taken by others, leaving none for him.

“How to Resist the Temptations of Heavenly Demons during the Breakthrough from the Third to Fourth Stage of Qi Cultivation” was a book written by a disciple at the fourth stage of Qi cultivation.

“My 108 Days at the Fragrance Pavilion” was written by a disciple at the second stage of Qi cultivation. The Fragrance Pavilion mentioned in the book was the brothel of Daqian. Most likely the disciple was without prospects.

“Records of Demonic Encounters in the Eastern Sea” was a collection of essays written by a nameless Supreme Elder, detailing various encounters with evil beasts and demon cultivators in the Eastern Sea.

“A Detailed Study of the Blood River” was a book written by a Foundation Establishment Elder named Qi Xiu. Qi Xiu traveled west from Daqian for ten years, observing and recording the strange occurrences of the Blood River.

“My 327 Days in the Devil’s Lair” was a relatively new book written by a disciple at the eighth stage of Qi cultivation who participated in the Immortal-Demonic War in Qianzhou. Despite being at the eighth stage of Qi cultivation, the experiences recorded in the book were harrowing and life-threatening.

“Record of the First Inner and Outer Peak Competition” was a newer book divided into many chapters, each chapter providing commentary on one battle. Han Yi looked through it while shaking his head, finding many errors in the book’s records. Weren’t these leading people astray? Han Yi put it back on the shelf.

Han Yi flipped through each book, occasionally stopping to read, finding them quite interesting. With his current spiritual sense, it would only take three breaths’ time to imprint an entire book in his heart.

This row of books mainly contained records and essays by sect cultivators. Some were correct, some were wrong, with the sect not bothering to manage them, only collecting them.

Han Yi moved to the second row, which was a collection of worldly martial arts.

“Heavenly Cripple Leg,” “Sullied Sky Technique,” “Iron Wall Fist,” “Iron-Slicing Blade Technique,”, “Red Sand Palm,” “Plum Blossom Steps,”…

These techniques held no reference value for him, so he skipped them.

The third row contained introductions to the various forces of the Yu Heng World, including Daqin, Daqian, holy lands, sects, secret realms, forbidden areas, and cave heavens…

At the sixth row, Han Yi stopped and looked at a book, his heart filled with anticipation.

“A Collection of 108 Wondrous Flowers in the Cultivation World.”

This book was exactly what he had been searching for. Han Yi picked it up solemnly, quickly flipping through the pages, and his gaze froze on the 76th page. On this page, a blood-red flower was illustrated, with nine petals embellished with intricate patterns that resembled mysterious runes.

An introduction was also provided at the top of the page.

One of the wondrous flowers of the Yu Heng World.

Blood Bone Spirit Flower..

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