Shen Ping thought for a while and said:

"There are such techniques, but those with low cultivation difficulty can't play a big role, and those that can work are extremely difficult to practice, and even I can't master them."

"Generally speaking, you can use spirit runes of special nature to disturb the heavens and reverse cause and effect, such as cause and effect transfer charms, etc., but this kind of spirit runes are extremely expensive, and the effect varies from person to person."

When Han Yi heard Shen Ping's words, he was overjoyed, the difficulty of cultivation was high, he was the least afraid, and the proficiency panel solved this pain point.

"Senior Brother Shen, what are the highest levels of these spells, I want to try them." Han Yi replied.

"Okay, this kind of spell is included in the Xuanwu Palace, you can go to the Xuanwu Palace's Dharma Transmission Building, there is a corresponding Dharma Transmission Jade Plate over there." Shen Ping

Seeing that Han Yi obviously would not give up, he told him truthfully.

Han Yi thanked him and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Shen Ping.

"By the way, Senior Brother Han, you have been promoted to build a foundation, and the sect's standard magic weapon Xianzhou Dharma Robe for the elders, etc., you haven't received it yet, you can go to Senior Brother Lu Li to get it."

Han Yi's heart moved, he retreated as soon as he came back this time, and almost forgot about it.

After thanking him.

Han Yi went to find Lu Li first, Lu Li was a senior brother who had just broken through the late stage of foundation building for less than a year, and in the Qinglong Palace, he also had the position of management.

After a while, walking out of the Blue Dragon Palace, Han Yi was happy in his heart.

There are four more things on the body.

A superb magic weapon, the Fire Mist Sword.

A human immortal-level immortal boat.

A storage ring that is more advanced than a storage bag.

A robe of the highest magic weapon.

Just like the promotion of the outer gate to the inner gate, after the promotion of the elder, the sect will also give a match.

After putting away his things, Han Yi rushed to Xuanwu Palace again, entered the Dharma Transmission Building, and as an elder, his authority was not low, so he could naturally consult all the collected spells in Xuanwu Palace, but the number of practices was still limited.

"Senior Brother Han, the causal technique is not an ordinary technique, and you need to be cautious when cultivating."

"There are two problems with this kind of spell, one is that it is easy to devour itself, and the other is to spy on the heavenly machine, or to deceive the heavenly machine, if there are too many times, there will be an immortal calamity."

"The sect stipulates that each Zhuji Elder can practice at most one causal technique, please forgive Senior Brother Han."

The chief elder of the White Tiger Palace is called Zhuang Xiuqi, and like Shen Ping, he is also in the late stage of foundation building, but he is already in his early two hundreds, and he has basically lost the possibility of knotting Dan in this life.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuang." Han Yi said he knew.

A moment later, in the Dharma Transmission Building.

"Extinction Technique, Confusion Technique, Hidden Realm Technique, Yi Yao Technique, Heavenly Divination Arithmetic."

"Only these five courses meet my requirements the most."

Han Yi first screened out these five techniques from the introduction of techniques in the Dharma Transmission Building.

Among them, the first two doors are actually just to eliminate the traces of the shot, so that their breath is not captured, and the spirit runes that trace the cause and effect such as the soul chasing talisman can have an effect, but it has little effect on some higher heavenly machine cause and effect spells.

And the third spell, the Hidden Realm Technique, is an extremely high technique, however, this spell requires a special medium, which was first ruled out by Han Yi.

The fourth secret art, Yi Yaoshu, is to determine cause and effect through yin and yang hexagrams, and to calculate heavenly opportunities, which is the most widely used.

The fifth secret technique, the arithmetic of heavenly fortune, the effect is similar to the Yi Yao technique, although the difficulty is small, but the upper limit is lower, this immortal secret art, in the world of cultivating immortals, even if it is a foundation building sect, it is included.

If it is other monks who are interested in cultivating advanced cause and effect techniques, they will consider the Hidden Realm Technique and try their best to find the medium needed for this spell.

But Han Yi is different, in the proficiency panel, as long as there is enough time, the upper limit is used to break through.

This was the case with his first spell, the Spiritual Void Finger.

After some hesitation, Han Yi chose the Yi Yao Secret Technique.

This immortal secret technique is the most suitable for him.

After a while, back in the quiet room of the Qinglong Palace, Han Yi had an extra Dharma transmission jade plate in his storage bag.

After Pan sat down, he put the Dharma transmission jade plate on his forehead, and suddenly, a causal divination arithmetic method came into his mind.

Easy Secret Technique.

Half an hour later.

Han Yi opened his eyes, and a sense of realization appeared in his heart.

At the same time, a new spell flashed on his proficiency panel.

【Easy Technique (Beginner 1/100)】

And cultivating this spell is also very simple, that is, constantly calculating yin and yang, calculating the heavenly machine, and determining cause and effect.

In general, there are two ways to calculate causal opportunities, one is traceless measurement, and the other is traced measurement.

Trace measurement, to put it simply, is to calculate out of thin air, which is extremely difficult.

Trace measurement means that there is something or the breath of a person or a personal item that you want to measure, and use this as an introduction to pursue cause and effect.

The soul chasing talisman is a spirit talisman that is measured by traces, and the spirit talisman can be turned into black smoke by staining it with the dead air on the corpse, and the murderer can be traced.

in the quiet room.

Han Yi closed his eyes, the appearance of Tianxin Zhenjun appeared in his mind, and he began to use Yi Yao's technique to calculate, as soon as he was together, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, but in an instant, his face was like white paper, and his eyes were shocked.

"Careless."

"This kind of Yuanying True Monarch, how can it be something that I can calculate in a foundation building period."

Han Yi actually wanted to test it and see how effective this Yi Yao technique was, but he didn't expect this technique to be so strong.

He suddenly remembered what Zhuang Xiuqi said in the Xuanwu Palace, and he was already in awe of the heavenly machine calculation in his heart.

At the moment, he was still a little glad in his heart, glad that he did not point the causal target at the Great Qian Emperor, that was the power of the gods, he really calculated the cause and effect of him and the Great Qian Emperor, it is estimated that it is not as simple as being injured and vomiting blood, it is more likely that the soul will be directly dispersed, and he will die on the spot.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect, this kind of technique, no wonder the sect manages it so strictly, and only allows the elders to practice one."

Han Yi had palpitations.

The backlash just now was mainly at the level of the divine soul, fortunately his divine soul was strong, otherwise, the backlash just now would have ended up with serious injuries.

However, it also took him three days for his soul to absorb the gray qi in the sea of consciousness space and slowly recover.

After recovering, Han Yi thought of Zheng Hai, so he walked out of the quiet room and went to Xiaoling Xufeng to check, and found that Zheng Hai was still missing after so many years, but the soul card he put in the sect was not broken, which showed that Zheng Hai was not dead.

After greeting the peak master of Xiaolingxu Peak, Han Yi entered the courtyard where Zheng Hai lived and took a piece of Zheng Hai's sleeve from the courtyard.

After returning to the Blue Dragon Palace.

Han Yi used Yi Yao to calculate the whereabouts of Zheng Hai, and this time, he did not fight back.

But it was also found that the heavens were confused, and there was no qualitative, so they gave up, and there are many possibilities in this case.

It may be that his own spell is worthy of entry, and he has not cultivated to the advanced realm, or it may be that the distance is too far, the hexagram is not clear, or it may be that other monks have made a move, blinding the heavens, and so on.

I had to give up.

Han Yi decided to wait for him to cultivate this technique more profoundly, so he found a time to go down the mountain to find Zheng Hai.

Next.

He first put down this technique and focused on the ascension of the realm.

From the storage bag, he took out a Linggui jade that was only the size of a fingernail, this kind of spiritual jade, Tianxin Daoist explained its use, and Han Yi later verified from the mouths of Jiang Bo, Cui Xingchen and others that Tianxin Daoist did not lie to him.

This kind of spiritual jade, which is widely used and taken directly, is the most primitive and has the least value, and it is the best use for alchemy, or refining.

But for Han Yi, taking it directly and using it to improve his realm is the most suitable way for him.

He broke the jade into small pieces the size of his fingernails, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Suddenly.

This small piece of purple Linggui jade melted directly in the abdomen, turning into a very small warm current, which flowed through the body's hundred veins, and finally merged into the spiritual sea.

Bang la blah.

The entire spiritual sea seemed to have a light rain, and the sea of mana in the spiritual sea was surging slightly, but this light rain was too small compared to the entire vast spiritual sea.

"Not enough."

"Again."

Han Yi felt the changes in the spiritual sea, his eyes lit up slightly, and he directly swallowed a whole piece of Linggui jade the size of his finger.

This time, the warm current that gathered in the spiritual sea was already a heavy rain, and under this heavy rain, even the spiritual sea rose a little, although it was not much, but it was reflected in the realm, which was already obvious.

And with the slight rise of this spiritual sea, Han Yi also noticed that the spiritual sea was getting bigger, although this kind of growth was much smaller than the increase, but his divine soul definitely didn't feel wrong.

Han Yi returned his mind from the spiritual sea and put it on the proficiency panel in front of him.

[Realm: Early Foundation Building (73/100)]

From 72/100 to 73/100, only a finger-sized piece of Linggui Jade was used, and this improvement had no side effects at all.

Han Yi's eyes widened, and a trace of shock and ecstasy flashed.

In his storage bag, if calculated according to the volume, there are more than six hundred times the size of the thumb of Linggui jade, according to this conversion, plus the further it goes, the more difficult it may be to improve, after conversion, it is absolutely no problem to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building.

After calculating this result, Han Yi was so ecstatic.

No wonder it can be placed on the emperor's two thousand birthday celebration, Yuque Baogui Tianzhong, such a spiritual object can already be called a strange thing, and even to a certain extent, it is more precious than the strange flower blood bone spirit flower that Han Yi got at the beginning.

"Again."

As soon as Han Yi flipped his hands, dozens of pieces of Linggui jade fell into his hand, and then, with his mouth open, he swallowed all the spirit jade.

Half a month later.

in the quiet room.

Han Yi opened his eyes, and the aura on his body was undulating and shaking, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's finally time to build the foundation."

"This kind of cultivation speed is no slower than some Heavenly Spirit Roots."

"It's worthy of being a treasure that even Yuanying Zhenjun thinks, with the help of Linggui Jade, the time for me to break through has increased from the original one and a half years to half a month."

"And, there are no side effects at all."

"It's a miracle of the fairy road, terrifying."

In Han Yi's heart, he felt more worthwhile for the decisiveness of the killing in Yuque Bao Guitian at the beginning.

Next, Han Yi spent another month to stabilize the realm of the middle stage of the foundation.

Then.

He tried to take Linggui Jade again, but this time, the effect was extremely poor, even if it was a fist-sized Lingguiyu, it had little effect on the improvement of the realm.

Han Yi suddenly said, this is what the Tianxin Dao people said, Lingguiyu can improve a small realm of the monks in the foundation building period, from the early stage to the middle stage, or from the middle stage, to the late stage, but once the Linggui jade is promoted to a new realm, and then continue to take the Linggui jade, it will no longer have an effect.

This is the limitation of this spiritual creature.

Also, if this kind of strange treasure is really effective, wouldn't it be able to break through all the way to the Jindan stage, or even the Yuan Infant stage, and the great cadres who have the Jade Que Treasure Guitian can not mass-produce the Yuan Infant Monk through a steady stream of Linggui Jade.

This kind of Heavenly Dao loophole will never appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Han Yi put the remaining Linggui jade in a jade box, this kind of treasure has many uses, no matter how bad it is, it can be sold in exchange for spirit stones.

After stepping into the middle stage of foundation building and stabilizing the realm, Han Yi leisurely exited the customs.

He walked out of the Qinglong Palace, walked to the edge of the Qinglong Cliff, looked at the sea of clouds, and was heroic for a while, and then, the sword rose, bypassed several inner peaks, and arrived at the Doufa Peak.

Speaking of which.

Since three years ago, when the nine bells rang and the Xuandan Tribulation, he had never come to Doufa Peak again.

The last time he came to Doufa Peak, he was still at the peak of Qi training, this time, he was already in the middle stage of foundation building, this time, although it was not long, but what he had gone through was really not simple, and he almost died a few times, so he had such an immortal fate and realm now.

Today's Doufa Peak has expanded more than three times compared with three years ago, and there are as many as 12 Doufa platforms.

Han Yi's eyes moved, and he saw a familiar figure.

Yanru.

Yan Ru's figure, just like many years ago, is the most explosive.

She was holding a silver long sword, and a senior ninth-layer monk was entangled together, however, it was obvious that Yan Ru's mana was much weaker than the other party, although the swordsmanship was stronger, but the other party also knew the advantages and disadvantages of both sides, and fought steadily, and there were a few flaws that Yan Ru deliberately leaked, and the other party ignored them.

"I'm going to lose." Han Yi thought silently in his heart.

Sure enough, just as his thoughts fell, the long sword in Yan Ru's hand was knocked away by a spell from the other party, and then, a magic weapon hit Yan Ru's body, knocking her down from the Doufa platform.

"Concession."

The ninth-layer monk standing on the platform arched his hand towards Yan Ru, Yan Ru's face was not depressed, and after giving his hand, he took back the long sword, walked to the side, and began to breathe and recover.

"Practicing the ninth layer of qi, Senior Sister Yan's realm is not slow, congratulations, over time, the foundation is hopeful."

Han Yi suddenly sounded the Zhuji Dan in his storage bag, this one was originally intended for Zheng Hai, if Zheng Hai couldn't find it in the end, it would be given to Yan Ru, which could be regarded as making the best use of it.

Yan Ru turned her head and looked at Han Yi, her face was happy, the two had not seen each other for many years.

"Master Han..., no, I should call Elder Han now."

Yan Ru smiled, and this smile pulled into the chest that was hit just now, and she coughed.

"Senior Sister Yan, don't make fun of me, you still call me junior brother, I think it's more comfortable." Han Yi smiled gently.

In the Xuandan Sect, there is no very rigid regulation on seniority, if it is an acquaintance, no matter what the realm is, it may be the same as the original title, Han Yi still thinks that it is more appropriate for Yan Ru to call himself a junior brother.

There are certain habits that he doesn't want to change.

As for the unfamiliar inner disciples, it is more appropriate to call themselves elders.

At this moment, Han Yi was wearing a robe representing the identity of an elder, he stood next to Yan Ru, and the monks around him who were originally sitting or standing were all respectful, and consciously moved around, vacating a space.

"Okay." Yan Ru had a smile in his eyes, and from Han Yi's tone, he also noticed that this junior disciple, even if he was promoted to the foundation building period, his nature remained the same, and he was naturally happy.

"Senior Brother Han, I know about you."

"More than two years ago, the remnants of the Blood God Sect attacked and killed the immortal boat who returned from the Xuanxue Branch, five elders, and forty-three disciples were killed, I inquired, saying that you are missing, but the soul card placed in the sect is not broken, although I am worried, I also know that the strength is low, even if I go down the mountain to find you, it will not help."

"Now, seeing that Senior Brother Han has returned safely, I am finally relieved."

Yan Ru's eyes were full of mixed emotions, and she looked at Han Yi and looked away at the same time.

"Yes, it's not easy to go out this time and come back alive." Han Yi sighed.

"By the way, the reconstruction policy of the sect now should benefit you." Han Yi changed the subject.

Yan Ru's eyes lit up, and there were bright stars flickering.

"Senior Brother Han, you don't know, the reconstruction policy, that was what was said two years ago, and now it is called a new strategy for the rise."

"A new strategy for the rise?" Han Yi was puzzled.

Yan Ru nodded, with yearning in her eyes: "That's right, the sect master has been promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, and my Xuandan Sect is already the Yuan Infant Sect, in Shuzhou, second only to Daqian, Nandou Divine Palace, and the Heavenly Providence Sect and the Wanfa Sect." ”

"The new strategy for the rise is not the nine articles of the reconstruction policy, but the expansion to eighteen, including all the monks of the sect, more than a year ago, the Xuanxue sect was divided, the spiritual veins were divided, and the resources of the sect skyrocketed, whether it was the inner or outer disciples, as long as they dared to fight, they had more resources."

"By the way, I heard that even the elder's income has doubled, Senior Brother Han doesn't know?"

Speaking of this, Yan Ru was puzzled.

Han Yi was embarrassed, after he returned to the sect, he basically didn't participate in the affairs of the sect, so he blindly retreated and practiced, and the only time he came out was to go to the White Tiger Palace to find cause and effect spells.

I really don't know about these.

Of course, for him who is now with his assets skyrocketing, he doesn't care much about the elder of the Xuandan Sect.

Looking at Han Yi's expression, Yan Ru knew what the situation was, this junior disciple has always been an ascetic, it seems that even if he is promoted to the foundation building period, his temperament and cultivation habits have not changed.

"By the way, Senior Sister Chu returned to the sect a year ago?" Yan Ru said suddenly.

"Senior Sister Chu is back?" Han Yi's face was overjoyed.

"But he just came back in a hurry and left." Yan Ru sighed, "Moreover, she has also been promoted to the foundation building period." ”

What Yan Ru sighed with emotion is not what it used to be.

At the beginning, in Yixian Zhai, five people sat down, but now, they are different.

Han Yi and Chu Jinmo were already in the foundation building period, Luo Yunzhou died, he had just stepped on the ninth layer of Qi training, and Qi Hong was killed in the Xuandan Tribulation two years ago.

The fairy road is ruthless, and life and death are unpredictable.

When Han Yi heard Chu Jinmo leaving, he fell silent again, but what he was thinking about was not Chu Jinmo, but Yan Ru.

Speaking of which, he is not a ruthless person, and among the female cultivators he has met in his life, he has been with Yanru for the longest time.

Moreover, after getting along for so many years, he has a trace of affection for Yanru, but the only thing that is uneasy is because of the wry smile, this trace of affection is suppressed by him and does not let it sprout and grow.

As for Chu Jinmo, after the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, the two also had a tacit understanding, but after Chu Jinmo left, this tacit understanding had long been broken.

When he heard Chu Jinmo just now, his face was happy, it was the feeling of missing his friends, and there was no longer the love between men and women.

After chatting for another half an hour, Han Yi was about to leave, and before leaving, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Senior Sister Yan, when you have cultivated to the peak of qi refining, you can come to me, I have a Zhuji Dan on hand, and I will give it to you when the time comes."

After leaving these words, Han Yi left.

Yan Ru, who stayed in place, was naturally happy in her eyes.

Zhuji Dan, for her, is not easy, even if the sect is now through the differentiation of the sect's spiritual veins, and in exchange for a large number of immortal cultivation resources, but Zhuji Dan and other strategic pills, the number of pills issued every year is not more than five, with her qualifications, it is basically impossible to distribute.

Since Han Yi said that it was given, she would naturally not be polite, this is a dispute between immortals, and it is impossible to shirk it because of face problems.

The other side.

Han Yi, who left, walked directly along the familiar road to the Kowloon shop, but after stepping into the Kowloon shop, he was slightly stunned.

"What shopkeeper?"

He Fangwei in front of him is more than ten years old than more than two years ago, and he looks like he has reached his old age.

He Fangwei heard a familiar voice, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes burst out with a light different from his age.

"It's Han Daoyou, no, now I'm going to call Elder Han."

He Fangwei's tone was much more respectful.

This time, Han Yi did not change the name he called himself, nodded, and sat down.

"Shopkeeper He, I came this time, I want to ask, Uncle Fu, do you have an explanation?" Han Yi said in a deep voice.

Fu Canghai died in battle more than two years ago, Han Yike still owes this uncle a favor, when he came back from Nanhuai City, Fu Canghai gave him a set of top-grade daggers, Tiandu daggers.

The Tiandu dagger was all damaged in the fight with Yuan Changtian, and Fu Canghai had already fallen, but Han Yi agreed with this favor.

He came this time to find a way to see if he could return the favor, and if he wanted to pay it back, it would probably fall on the Kowloon shop or Fu Canghai's descendants.

There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge and revenge, this is Han Yi's nature.

Hearing Han Yi's words, He Fangwei was slightly stunned, he saw Han Yi's true heart from Han Yi's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"When my ancestor was born, he really didn't see the wrong person."

"Elder Han, you really have a heart."

(End of chapter)