Chapter 172: Smelling Fragrance Cult
The scale of Jiashan City is three times larger than Mengshan City, and it is almost the same as Daofu City in Luofeng County.
After Han Yi re-entered the city, he stopped the Qi cultivators who were passing by, asked for the address, and then went straight to Lijiafang City.
Moreover, at this moment, his aura was not in the foundation building period, but was reduced to about the sixth layer of qi training.
Pranayama.
Lijiafang City is located in the north of Jiashan City, the Fang City is not big, that is, it occupies about two blocks, outside the Fang City, there are Li family monks on duty, Han Yi paid two taels of spiritual sand to enter the market, then received a loose repair brand, stepped into the Fang City.
As soon as he entered Fang City, Han Yi went straight to the most central location of Fang City, where there was the Li family's largest trading house in Fang City, Li's Commercial Bank.
The cards of the Li family firm are not small, when Han Yi stepped into it, he noticed a divine sense, swept over himself, the divine sense came from the second floor of the Li family firm, it should be a monk in the early stage of foundation building, with such strength, Han Yi is naturally more attentive, which shows that the strength of the Li family is indeed not bad.
Han Yi didn't deliberately look at the second floor, but walked around the trading house casually, magic weapons, pills, formations, spirit runes, and a lot of things bought in the trading house.
"This distinguished guest, what do you want to buy, Li's Firm, everything is available, and it can definitely meet your requirements."
An old man of ancient age watched Han Yi wander for a while, did not stay too much on something, observed Han Yi for a moment, and then walked over and asked.
Han Yi looked at the shopkeeper who was shining with a fine light, and the eyes of this shopkeeper made Han Yi think of He Fangwei, however, He Fangwei is the ninth layer of Qi Lian, and the shopkeeper of this Li Family Commercial Bank is only the seventh layer of Qi Lian.
"What do you call the shopkeeper?" Han Yi asked.
"The old man is a member of the Li family, and you can call me Li Wenheng." The old man pinched his beard and responded with a smile.
Han Yi nodded and asked straight to the point: "I heard that the business of the Li family firm has been done all over Jiashan City, and in Jiashan City, there is no business that the Li family can't do?" ”
When Li Wenheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he did not admit it: "Daoyou said that he was joking, in Jiashan City, of course, it was the big cadres who had the final say, and my Li family was just asking for business." ”
"However, in Jiashan City, in addition to Daqian, my Li family is still somewhat capable, Daoist friends might as well talk about it, what business do you want to do?"
Han Yi bowed, this time straight to the point: "Find someone." ”
"Looking for someone?" Li Wenheng smiled: "Do you have information such as name, clothing, magic weapons, and height?" ”
Han Yi nodded: "The clothes are uncertain, as for the magic weapon..., it is not clear, the height is about one meter eighty-three, and his name is Zheng Hai." ”
"There is a name, height, I will draw a portrait later, if it is in Jiashan City, it is not difficult to find."
"By the way, but the sect monk?"
Han Yi nodded: "My friend is from the Xuandan Sect. ”
Li Wenheng's eyes were ordinary, he took out a piece of paper from the cabinet and wrote down the information provided by Han Yi one by one.
But.
Han Yi, who was standing in front of him, frowned.
There was nothing wrong with Li Wenheng's expression and movements just now, but Han Yi's divine sense happened to fall on him, and when he said the words 'Xuandanzong' just now, his heartbeat was a little faster than other times.
This slightest abnormality, among the Qi Cultivators, even if it is a legendary Qi Cultivator, they can't see it, but they can't escape Han Yi's divine sense in the middle stage of the foundation building.
"Xuandan Sect? But what's wrong? Han Yi asked.
Li Wenheng raised his head: "Daoist friends don't know yet, the Xuandan Sect has been promoted to the Yuanying Great Sect more than two years ago, and the disciples of this sect must be unusual." ”
Han Yi was stunned, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
When Li Wenheng explained just now, his right finger and little thumb were unconsciously bent, and although his expression and tone looked like he was in awe of the Xuandan Sect, the Yuanying Sect, in fact, his heartbeat was even faster than before.
Nervous.
This kind of emotion, appearing at this moment, is not normal.
Han Yi remained silent, and continued to ask: "Shopkeeper Li, looking for someone like this, how much does it cost to give a reply in a few days?" ”
Li Wenheng calculated it and quoted a price that was not low.
"Two hundred spirit stones, a deposit of one hundred, if you find another hundred, if you don't find it, return fifty."
"After all, it is a search for someone, and it takes a lot of effort, fellow Daoists, please rest assured, this money is definitely worth it."
"Of course, this search is only limited to Jiashan City, if the friends of Daoyou are no longer within the scope of Jiashan City, then it will not be under the management of the Li Firm."
"Fellow Daoist, do you think this price is appropriate?"
Han Yi nodded, this amount of money is nothing to him now.
"Reasonable."
Han Yi took out a hundred spirit stones from the Qiankun Ring and handed them to Li Wenheng.
Li Wenheng saw Han Yi's Qiankun ring clearly, his eyes flashed, and he put away the spirit stone that Han Yi handed over.
"Okay, fellow Daoist, you come to describe the appearance of the person you are looking for, and the old man will draw it."
The old man took out a blank portrait, Han Yi appeared the last time he saw Zheng Hai, and described it truthfully, after a stick of incense, a lifelike portrait was placed in front of Han Yi.
A young man who is not on the side of Junxiu and looks relatively rough jumps on the paper.
The most important characteristic of the young man is that his face is dark, very black, and above the black face, there is a mouthful of white shiny teeth.
Black face and white teeth, quite noticeable.
This is also Zheng Hai's biggest characteristic.
"Okay, Daoyou, the physiognomy of this friend is more prominent, if it is really in Jiashan City, it should not be difficult to find."
"Seven days."
"Seven days later, when the time comes, you will know the result."
Han Yi nodded in agreement, and then, without hesitation, he walked out, and directly found a quiet room for Qi cultivators to practice in Lijiafang City, paid for spirit stones, and rented a small single room of eight square meters.
This kind of meditation room, with a small spirit gathering array, coupled with the regular quantitative input of spirit stones, the intensity of spiritual energy is equivalent to the first or second order of spiritual veins, and it is a favorite retreat place for many low-level cultivators.
And on the other side, after he left.
In Li's firm, Li Wenheng took Zheng Hai's portrait and hurriedly walked to the second floor.
On the second floor.
There was a monk sitting cross-legged on a futon, and in front of him there was an incense burner, and in the incense burner, wisps of smoke wafted out and absorbed into his body.
The monk looked to be less than forty, and in appearance he was much younger than the shopkeeper.
However, the appearance of the immortal cultivation world does not represent age, let alone strength.
"Three Elders." Li Wenheng shouted in a low voice.
The monk, who was seated, opened his eyes and looked at him: "What is it?" ”
Li Wenheng handed the portrait he had just drawn to the monk who was sitting cross-legged.
"Third Elder, this monk of the Xuandan Sect, someone has come to look for it, how can this be good?" Li Wenheng's face was a little anxious.
The monk, who was sitting cross-legged, shouted softly, "What's the hurry?" ”
Then, taking the portrait in front of him, his eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the name on the lower right side of the portrait.
"Zheng Hai?"
"Yes or no, I'm not sure yet, can you let the other party notice the abnormality?"
One of the three foundation building periods of the Li family, the youngest foundation building monk, Li Yuanqing's eyes raised slightly, looked at Li Wenheng who was standing in front of him and bowed, frowned slightly, and asked.
Li Wenheng's face changed: "No, no, I have been the shopkeeper for so long, and the degree of control over the expression and tone of my demeanor is impossible to detect even the ninth layer of qi training, I look at the other party, but the sixth layer of qi training, it is impossible to detect abnormalities." ”
The third elder retracted his gaze and nodded: "When that person first entered the trading house, I swept it with my divine sense according to the usual practice, and it was indeed the sixth level of qi training. ”
"It's just a small sixth-level Qi practice, and after seven days, just tell him that we haven't found anyone."
"Go ahead."
"By the way, what should be done on the surface is still to be done, so that there is no omission."
The three elders threw Zheng Hai's portrait to Li Wenheng and closed his eyes.
"Third Elder, now that the Xuandan Sect is already a Yuanying Sect, will we usher in a catastrophe if we do this?"
"If this Zheng Hai is still alive, why not let him go?"
Li Wenheng hesitated, but still raised his worries.
Li Yuanqing raised his head suddenly, and a shocked gaze shot towards Li Wenheng, making Li Wenheng's cold hair explode and cold sweat flowing.
"You shouldn't say it, keep your mouth shut, or you'll be killed."
Li Wenheng bent down and trembled: "Yes, what the third elder said is that I will never dare to mention it again in the future." ”
"Go ahead." The three elders warned, closed their eyes again, and flicked their sleeves to let the old man go down.
Li Wenheng slowly retreated, and after returning to the first floor, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart palpitated.
On the second floor, the third elder of the Li family, Li Yuanqing, opened his eyes and showed a helpless expression.
"On the ship of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, how can it be so easy to release people, people are dying, how can they release people, causing a large number of investigations, and it is even more of a disaster."
"But if you really chase it, you can only quickly dispose of the person."
However, when he thought of something, the helplessness on his face instantly turned into a fierce color.
"However, the person who came is only practicing the sixth layer of qi, not to mention that he can't find out, even if he finds out, he can kill him and destroy the corpse."
Li Yuanqing closed his eyes and cultivated again.
A kilometer away, Han Yi, who was sitting in the inn, opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.
"Sure enough, there is a problem."
Han Yi took a deep breath.
Just now, he used his divine sense to keep staring at the shopkeeper Li Wenheng, and when he left, Li Wenheng hurriedly walked up to the second floor, and walked down again after a while, with a hint of fear on his expression.
Because there was a foundation building monk on the second floor, Han Yi was worried about startling the snake, so he didn't probe his divine sense into the second floor, and he didn't hear the conversation between Li Wenheng and the foundation building monk on the second floor.
However, from Li Wenheng's expression, he had already guessed it.
These people, even if they don't know Zheng Hai, are doing some harmful behaviors to the Xuandan Sect.
This is the reason why the blood light flashed in Han Yi's eyes.
Coupled with the fact that his Yi Yao secret technique can be traced back to Jiashan City, Zheng Hai's whereabouts seem to be related to the Li family.
With a goal, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, judging from the performance of the current shopkeeper, Zheng Hai's situation is estimated to be not good, but it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't die, he can be saved.
Twilight hour.
The shopkeeper of the Li family's firm, Li Wenheng closed the firm, activated the formation, and then walked out of the shop and walked outside the market.
The place where he lives is the Li family compound.
However, when he was about to arrive at the Li family's compound, suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, and with a light pat, he fainted.
At the moment when he fell, a figure swept by, grabbed him, and led him into a courtyard near Li's house.
This figure is naturally Han Yi.
Originally, Han Yi thought of several more obscure methods, but later overturned them all, and instead shot directly and stunned him.
At his level, for a cultivator who cultivated qi at the seventh level, why did he need to spend so much effort to play conspiracy, he only needed to be simple and rude, and he could solve the problem.
The courtyard he brought Li Wenheng into this time was also inhabited by a monk, but this monk was only a casual cultivator, and his realm was only six levels of qi training, and before Han Yi caught Li Wenheng into the courtyard, this casual cultivation had already been knocked out by Han Yi.
in the courtyard.
Han Yibu lowered the Lock Spirit Array and set this formation within a range of ten meters to ensure that the sound in this formation would not be known to the outside world.
Then, he woke up Li Wenheng, and at the same time, he no longer performed the breathing technique, and pressed towards Li Wenheng with the breath of a foundation building monk.
As soon as Li Wenheng woke up, he suddenly ejected up, his movements were agile, and he couldn't tell the age of Gu Xi at all.
However, Han Yi Zhuji's coercion was too strong and too direct, directly pressing on him, making his face change dramatically.
This foundation-building coercion, in the Li family, only the great elder of the Li family can be one head higher than him, on the same level as the second elder of the Li family, and stronger than the third elder.
"The middle stage of the foundation."
Li Wenheng's face changed greatly, he didn't dare to look directly, and quickly knelt down: "Senior, please spare your life." ”
"I'm from the Li family, did my predecessors misunderstand."
Li Wenheng was sincerely frightened, but the next moment, the voice that sounded across from him made his face change again.
"You look up and see who I am, and you know if there is a misunderstanding?" Han Yi spoke, and his voice did not change.
"It's you!"
Li Wenheng's face changed, but he quickly turned flattering: "Senior, I have already asked someone to do the things you explained, and someone will go to find your friend tomorrow, what are you doing that you need to serve?" ”
Li Wenheng's face was flattering, but his heart was already trembling wildly, under his sleeve, there was already a spirit rune, held in his hand, this spirit rune was not a battle spirit rune, but a set of child spirit runes in the child and mother spirit runes.
Once the child spirit rune in his hand was damaged, the mother spirit rune would send out a warning to let the Li family know about his predicament.
Shout.
A blue and black sword aura flashed, Li Wenheng's arm flew up shoulder to shoulder, and the spirit rune in his hand also fell aside.
"Ahh
Li Wenheng screamed, but it stopped abruptly as soon as he started, so short that it didn't look like a scream, because a long sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows, a trace of depth, blood seeped out from the center of his eyebrows, and flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it off.
His eyes were wide open and trembling, usually in pain, half in horror.
"Move again, I'll kill you."
Han Yi said calmly, Moreover, he has killed too many people over the years, and when he said this, the murderous aura crushed by, and Li Wenheng only felt that he was in a viscous sea of blood, and even his vision was a little blurred.
This feeling is just a flash, the sea of blood is gone, and the sight is restored, but the sword against the center of the eyebrows is real.
"I ask, you say."
"Do you know Zheng Hai?"
"I don't know." Li Wenheng swallowed his saliva and said truthfully.
"In the shop, I mentioned Xuandan Sect, why are you nervous?"
Li Wenheng hesitated for a moment.
Poof.
The blood flashed, and the other arm rose into the sky, and the blood spurted out like a column.
He screamed and wailed, but after three breaths, Qingping's sword had regained the center of his eyebrows, pressing him to the ground, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to move.
Han Yi stepped forward and looked down at him.
"If you say it or not, you will die."
"Say it, and a sword will send you to death."
"Don't say it, a thousand swords are late, so you can't beg for death."
"What's more, I don't believe that you are the only one in the Li family who knows the details of this, after killing you, I will find another one."
Han Yi's face was calm, and when it came to killing the Li family, it was like pinching an ant to death, plain and indifferent, completely contempt for life.
Li Wenheng was frightened, but he didn't say anything, gritted his teeth, and glared at Han Yi angrily.
Han Yi looked down at him, and from his eyes, he saw loyalty and stubbornness to the family.
"I see."
Han Yi understood, wiped it with a sword, and rolled out with a head.
The next moment.
Han Yi's consciousness sank into the space of knowing the sea, and his divine soul stood up suddenly, and then, when he escaped from his body, he looked at it with the gaze of his divine soul, and saw a gray black shadow hovering on the corpse of Li Wenheng, who had just been beheaded by a sword.
This is Li Wenheng's soul, if there is no accident, this soul will escape into reincarnation with the traction of the power of death.
However, Han Yi's divine soul was only a volume, and he pulled this black shadow into the sea of knowledge space.
Han Yi's divine soul felt tired for a while, the risk of the divine soul leaving the body was very high, and the monks below the Yuan Infant, unless they cultivated the soul splitting technique, otherwise, after leaving the body, they would be seriously injured if they returned to the sea of consciousness space.
Even though Han Yi's divine soul was already comparable to that of a late-stage foundation building monk, he also felt tired.
However, he didn't have time to recover, so he slashed the black shadow that was pulled into the sea of knowledge space with the condensed soul sword, turned it into the purest soul energy, and swallowed it in one gulp, absorbing and digesting it.
After a stick of incense.
He opened his eyes, and the blood in them skyrocketed.
"Smell the fragrance and teach, raise the Dan field, the Li family, you are looking for death."
In Li Wenheng's memory fragments, Han Yi did not find Zheng Hai's whereabouts, but there was a clear message.
That is, the Li family cooperated with the Wenxiang Sect to capture the monks alive, and imprisoned these monks to educate the Dan for Wenxiang.
Especially three years ago, the three Jindan sects in the northern part of the western part of Shuzhou were fighting, and at that time, the Wenxiang Sect took the opportunity to secretly take action, captured a group of monks from the three sects, and transported them to Jiashan City.
Those three sects are the Xuandan Sect, the Heavenly Soul Sect, and the Blood God Sect.
The Smelling Fragrance Sect, in the official definition, should actually be called the Smelling Fragrance Cult, which is an evil sect, and one of the three major evil sects in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Han Yi combined the calculation of his Yi Yao's secret technique and this clear news, and had vaguely guessed that Zheng Hai was caught in this Dan cultivation field.
He had seen the files of the three major evil sects in the Yuheng Realm, and after the Smelling Fragrance Sect caught the monk, he would use the Smelling Fragrance Evil Technique to extract the monk's mana, divine soul, root bones, spiritual roots, qualifications, and all the roots of cultivating immortals, and turn them into the Smelling Fragrance Evil Pill.
This is also the origin of the name of the Wenxiang Cultivation Danchang.
Smelling the evil elixir, you can take it, and directly improve your cultivation and root bones, but the monks who take this kind of evil elixir will violate the harmony of heaven and will be punished by the heavenly immortals.
As for the monks who were extracted from the Divine Soul Mana Root Bone Spiritual Root, they were directly reduced to wasted people and finally died.
This is the reason why the bloodshot in his eyes skyrocketed.
Han Yi threw down a burst talisman, and used the Yi Yao technique to disrupt the heavenly opportunity to kill Li Wenheng, and removed the formation, his body was like electricity, and he was already heading towards the Li family's mansion.
(End of chapter)