Chapter 86 Tragic (please order 25 first)
Han Yi became interested and kept hitting the restrictions of the Qiankun Bag with his spiritual thoughts.
With every impact, you can feel the shaking of the original restraint of the Qiankun Bag.
"According to the strength of this spiritual restriction, it only takes seven days to completely wear it away."
"When the time comes, this Universe Bag will be mine."
Han Yi's heart is full of excitement. On the one hand, he is looking forward to the contents inside the Qiankun Bag, and on the other hand, he is looking forward to the Qiankun Bag itself.
In Inner Peak Market, he has also seen the sale of Qiankun bags. Every Qiankun bag, the cheapest one, is comparable to Top-grade Magic Artifact. If he sells this Qiankun bag alone, he will have money to buy a top-quality sword. This is very tempting for Han Yi.
Thinking of this, Han Yi continued to use his spiritual thoughts to eliminate the restrictions of the Qiankun Bag without hesitation. When he was mentally exhausted, he meditated and practiced. After he recovered, he continued to eliminate the restrictions.
Three days later.
Han Yi When he went out, his face looked tired, but amid the fatigue, there was a hint of joy.
"It's almost here. It's faster than the seven days originally expected. It should only take three days to unlock the restriction."
Han Yi walked out of the courtyard, walked down Azure Dragon Peak, and headed to White Tiger Peak. Today was the time he had agreed with He Fengdi, Chu Jinmo and Shen Ru.
On the way down the peak, I happened to meet Luo Yunzhou going up the mountain.
When Luo Yunzhou saw Han Yi, he showed a real expression. "I knew that Junior Brother Han would be safe and sound, as expected."
Han Yi smiled, "Senior Brother Luo's expectations for me are too high."
At this moment, he recalled the thrilling scene when he walked out of the Myriad Demon Mountains mountain forest and approached Calamity-Crossing Immortal Ship, and still felt a lingering fear in his heart. If he was almost three breaths later and was caught up by Han Xuxiao, it would probably be enough for him to drink a pot.
Even if all four Wind Demon Daggers were used together, there was no possibility of victory. Moreover, he had just experienced a big battle at that time, and his body's mana was only 20%. He was not in the best condition, which was even more dangerous.
Luo Yunzhou just thought Han Yi was humble and smiled. He didn't open his mouth, but instead asked, "When will Junior Brother Han be free, please give us some experience to share your experience."
Han Yi did not refuse, and made an appointment with Luo Yunzhou to meet again in seven days, so he said goodbye, walked down the mountain, and went straight up to White Tiger Peak.
After getting on White Tiger Peak, I saw more than thirty people, just walking from the outside of White Tiger Market towards the White Tiger Palace and down the mountain.
Han Yi's eyes flashed.
This group of disciples should be the second or third batch transported back by Calamity-Crossing Immortal Ship.
There were three Calamity-Crossing Immortal Ships heading to the Myriad Demon Mountains. My ship should be the fastest to gather a hundred people and return. After that, there were two other fairy ships docked outside the Myriad Demon Mountains.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view, Han Yi's face moved slightly, and he stepped forward.
"Senior 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 is in a bad physical condition, his face is pale, and his robe is slightly torn. Body Protection Inner Armor can be seen inside the broken robe. On the robe, blood stains are solidified and messy. It can be seen that he must have gone through one or even several fights.
But the eyes that met Han Yi were shining with inexplicable murderous intent. After seeing clearly that it was Han Yi, his eyes softened.
"Junior Brother Han." Guan Di nodded in greeting.
"Senior Guan, is this your second or third ship?" Han Yi asked.
"It's the third ship. The first two ships, Calamity-Crossing Immortal Ship, have already returned to the sect early. These should be the remaining disciples."
Guan Di turned around and looked at the fellow disciples around him. Han Yi also followed the sound. These disciples were all in the same condition as Guan Di. They seemed to have experienced a brutal fight.
On second thought, the last disciple must have been attacked and killed the most by the Blood God Sect.
Of course, those who survive will be reborn and reborn.
For example, at this moment, although Guan Di looks miserable and pale, his eyes are filled with murderous intent. Compared with before, his fighting instinct must have been improved by several levels.
"No more words for now, I'll reply to Haifeng first, and catch up with Junior Brother Han when I have time."
Guan Di handed over and continued to move forward.
After everyone left, a voice sounded from beside Han Yi: "Looking at this situation, at least sixty of our fellow disciples have encountered something unexpected."
Han Yi turned around and saw it was He Fengdi.
He Fengdi's tone was sad and complicated.
They originally went to the Myriad Demon Mountains and activated three fairy ships. When they went there, they were almost full, with a hundred people on each fairy ship. But now, the third fairy ship has only returned more than 30 people. Adding the first and second ships, that is more than 230 people, which is a full reduction of more than 60 people from when they set off.
If nothing unexpected happened, these people should have been killed by the Myriad Demon 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. Today's Mystic Pill Sect disciples have gone through Cave Heaven Trial, Inner and Outer Peak Grand Competition, Joint Grand Competition, etc., and their combat effectiveness has been improved by several levels. That's why the sect added the "going out" clause in the new policy.
This is a practice to verify combat effectiveness.
As for the results of practice, Han Yi and others do not know clearly, 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 it for Contribution Points, and then divided Contribution Points according to the previously determined distribution plan.
The seventh-level monster that submitted Contribution Points, plus the extra points given to him by He Fengdi, Han Yi gained more than eight thousand Contribution Points.
According to the sect's rough conversion ratio, seven Contribution Points is approximately equal to one Spirit Stone. In this case, he earned more than a thousand Spirit Stone.
More than a thousand Spirit Stone is equivalent to the lowest Mid-grade Magic Artifact. This pair of the Mystic Pill Sect ordinary Qi Refining Layer 7 disciples is still very tempting. After all, not everyone wants to Han Yi cheat like this. Spirit Stone is too much to spend.
Han Yi exchanged Contribution Points for alchemy materials and talisman-making materials. Although he won't use them for the time being, he has them in case he needs them. Anyway, he has enough Spirit Stone.
Everyone dispersed, and Chu Jinmo called out to Han Yi.
"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."
"This is the best." Chu Jinmo smiled. He smiled and regained his gentle look.
"Yesterday I met Junior Sister Yan Ru. She is also at Azure Dragon Peak. We communicate on weekdays. Remember to call me."
"In addition, Junior Sister Yan Ru doesn't have a Daoist partner yet, why don't Junior Brother Han think about it?"
Having said 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 Alchemy, and he is also just Qi Refining Layer 7. He is of low level and weak in strength. He is addicted to ascetic cultivation and has no hope of becoming a Daoist monk."
"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 there, he couldn't help but chuckle again. In addition to being ethereal, the laughter also had the naughty joy of a girl.
(End of chapter)