I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 84: Qiankun Bag (Asking for the first subscription 1/5)

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When the Immortal Ship descended outside the White Tiger Fang in White Tiger Peak, both Foundation Establishment Stage Elders accompanying the team and Qi Cultivation Stage disciples participating in the trial missions breathed a sigh of relief.

Being in the sect gave them a strong sense of safety.

Han Yi followed the crowd down from the Immortal Ship and walked in the opposite direction of the market.

“Chu Junior Sister, Shen Junior Brother, Han Junior Brother, you all go back and rest for a few days first. In three days, we’ll go to the White Tiger Palace together to submit our tasks and sell the rest of the evil beasts we hunted before, exchanging them for points and distributing them according to our contributions.”

He Fengdi said to the trio along the way.

To submit a task, one could choose any management hall within the Inner Peak.

Han Yi had no objections.

In the Evil Mountain Range, they had hunted many low-level evil beasts along the way. In addition to that, they had killed seven Seventh-order Evil Beasts and three Eighth Level Evil Beasts. When these Evil Beasts were exchanged for points and distributed according to the previously agreed-upon plan, although Han Yi had contributed little, he still had his share.

He Fengdi, Chu Jinmo, and Shen Ru were all disciples of the White Tiger Peak. After passing by the White Tiger Palace, the trio dispersed. He Fengdi and Shen Ru went outside, while Chu Jinmo headed to the White Tiger Palace.

Han Yi stood in place, glanced at the White Tiger Palace, retracted his gaze, and walked down the mountain.

An incense stick’s time later, he, as usual, went up the Azure Dragon Peak. Along the way, he would nod and greet any fellow disciples he recognized, passing by them.

When he stepped into the courtyard, his body and mind completely relaxed.

A moment later.

He took out four Qiankun Bags and six items from his body and placed them in front of him.

Of the four Qiankun Bags, three belonged to the Eighth Level Qi Cultivator, and the fourth belonged to the burly cultivator of the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation who held a long halberd.

Han Yi tried for a while, but the restrictions on the bags were firm, and it would take a long time to break them.

However, he was short on time, so he had to temporarily give up and put them away.

Then, he looked at the six items one by one.

The first item was the Wind Demon Dagger. Seven Wind Demon Daggers had a dark, cold glint, flicking lightly at the blade’s tip, showing its sharpness capable of cutting hair at a gentle touch.

What satisfied Han Yi the most was the hardness of the Wind Demon Dagger and its inherent wind attribute.

“With four daggers, I could trap and kill that cultivator who dual-cultivated spiritual body. If I truly controlled all seven, I wouldn’t even fear Han Xuxiao.” Han Yi was overjoyed. This set of magical weapons had played an extraordinary role in the mission at the Evil Mountain Range, giving him immense satisfaction.

Of course, controlling seven daggers was just a thought. In his estimation, a cultivator at the Seventh Level of Qi Cultivation could control at most five daggers. Only at the Eighth Level could all seven be fully controlled.

“It’s a pity that the Shadowless Sword only saw one battle before it met its end.”

Han Yi shook his head in sorrow. The Shadowless Sword, stuck in the evil tiger’s throat, was trapped by its bones, leaving only the hilt. Even he wouldn’t dare face the enraged evil tiger, let alone the fact that the evil tiger had a supernatural power for immobilizing space. Even if he went all out and added the Yin Thunder Talisman, Han Yi couldn’t see the slightest hope for victory.

In the end, he could only abandon the sword and escape with his life.

Han Yi returned his thoughts to the Wind Demon Dagger.

He really got a great deal on this set of daggers. At that time, he might have wrongly accused He Fangwei of the Nine Dragons Bank. He had genuinely not made much money from this set of magical weapons. Moreover, it was as if he had obtained this set of magical weapons at a low price in the name of the Nine Dragons Bank.

This favor had to be acknowledged.

Next, he put away the dagger and looked at the second item, a long halberd about two meters long, with a golden hue, exuding a supreme and majestic aura.

Han Yi did not forget that the burly cultivator had drawn a golden snake from this halberd, which directly wrapped around his four daggers. The magic skill was terrifyingly strong.

Moreover, it remained undamaged even after being hit by the Yin Thunder Talisman, which meant the material of this halberd was definitely extraordinary.

With Han Yi’s discernment, this was definitely a top-grade magical weapon.

“I don’t know the name of this halberd, but it is definitely not weaker than the Silver Light Pearl I sold before, and even stronger.”

After all, the Silver Light Pearl wasn’t the first weapon of the cold-hearted young man, but the Golden Light Shuttle was. And this halberd was the first weapon of the burly young man who practiced both spirit and body cultivation.

Han Yi put the halberd into his storage bag. Although the halberd was extraordinary, it didn’t suit him. He planned to sell it and buy a new sword tool, this time a sword tool of higher grade than the Shadowless Sword.

He looked at the third item, a silver folding fan, which was the weapon obtained from the elegant middle-aged cultivator he killed.

This folding fan should also be a top-grade magical weapon. During the fight, the middle-aged scholar could transform it into a sharp disc capable of breaking his full-strength Fire Shield Spell, its power earning Han Yi’s admiration.

Han Yi put it away, intending to sell it along with the halberd to earn enough money to buy a top-grade sword tool.

Next, Han Yi looked at the fourth item, a broken Blood Soul Banner, which was the weapon of the cultivator who accompanied the elegant middle-aged man. Although this Blood Soul Banner had lost about half of its value due to the damage, it could still be sold, and Han Yi regarded it as a gain.

After that, Han Yi looked at the fifth item, though “item” might not be the right description, as it correctly referred to three mid-grade Protective Inner Armors.

Two of them were intact, one from the middle-aged scholar with a folding fan and the other from his companion. The third one was slightly damaged and came from the Blood God Sect cultivator killed by the middle-aged scholar earlier.

Since Han Yi already had a protective inner armor of high quality, he decided to sell all the inner armors he obtained this time.

Han Yi looked at the sixth item.

It was a black bag, the size of a palm.

Han Yi suspected that this bag was a Qiankun Bag.

In the Cultivation World, there were various ways to store items. The lowest level storage method was the storage bag, which was used by most Qi Cultivators and even some Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.

The Qiankun Bag was a more advanced storage method. It was not only larger in volume, but it could also accommodate living creatures such as certain beasts or even people.

However, any living beings placed within it would feel as though they were trapped in a dark space, unable to move their bodies despite being able to think and perceive the passage of time. This imprisonment was even more terrifying than captivity.

This was the Qiankun Bag.

“Based on what I have learned before, the mental restriction of Qiankun Bags and storage bags should be the same. If this bag is a Qiankun Bag, the restriction should also be a mental restriction, and there should be no danger,” Han Yi thought.

Han Yi decided to give it a try. He slowly placed his mind on the black bag lying on the ground of the quiet chamber, immediately sensing an invisible force blocking his mind and repelling it back.

Han Yi was not surprised but delighted, “As expected, it’s a mental restriction. This must undoubtedly be a storage bag.”

“Moreover, the mental restriction on this Qiankun Bag is not strong and is weaker than the storage bags of other eighth-level Qi Cultivators.”

What Han Yi didn’t know was that this Qiankun Bag was not originally owned by the burly young man, Liao Yan, whom he had killed. Instead, it belonged to a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator of the Blood God Sect.

That Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator had erased his own mental restrictions on this Qiankun Bag for the sole purpose of storing the spirit plants he secretly cultivated in the Evil Mountain Range. Liao Yan, who was entrusted with using the bag, knew that he would have to return it to his senior uncle after storing the items, so he only left a shallow mental restriction on it.

After all, Liao Yan never thought he would die in the Evil Mountain Range. He believed that even if he encountered the higher-ranking Peak Qi Cultivators of the Xuandan Sect, he could retreat unscathed even if he couldn’t defeat them.

However, he met the extraordinary Han Yi..

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