Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and one hundred thousand taels of gold notes is equivalent to one million taels of silver.

Even if the annual revenue of all industries in Jingtian Manor is estimated to be less than this number.

"Sir, this amount... Chen Jiuli seems unable to come up with it..." Luo Meiwei whispered.

If it is a tactful refusal, then forget it. Just saying a sky-high price directly, isn't it equivalent to humiliating people.

"If you can't come up with it, then don't have any ideas. He has occupied so much of my land, and I didn't ask him for it, which is already good. He dares to ask me?" Han Yi said lightly.

He said so, Luo Meiwei and the other two had to sit and listen.

After discussing and finalizing some things again, Han Yi saw that the matter was almost handled, and asked casually: "Okay, it's almost done, you three, do you have anything else to do?"

The three shook their heads at the same time.

Han Yi waved his hand and asked them to leave, and he turned around and returned to the backyard.

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In the backyard, in the secret room

A lot of messy things were scattered all over the floor.

Imitation blue porcelain bottles, white jade long-necked bottles, hollow conch pearls...

All kinds of rare treasures and antiques, in the bright yellow light in the secret room, reflected all kinds of strange lines.

These are the antiques he has collected through various channels in recent times.

Either Tao Qingtang sent them, or the three hall masters sent them as "small gifts", such as the quarterly summary meeting this afternoon.

Come to see the leader, you can't come empty-handed.

Others are specially sent by some merchants to curry favor with him.

Han Yi took out one at random and brushed his fingers lightly.

No reaction.

"This one, there's nothing in it." He shook his head and picked up the next one.

After dozens of items in a row, a familiar icy breath flashed through his fingers.

This is an exquisite jewelry box, with a phoenix flapping its wings and about to fly carved on it, and an irregular blue and purple gem in the middle, which glows faintly under the reflection of light.

"Two units of Yin Qi, not bad." Han Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he gently put it down.

The jewelry box that was cleaned of Yin Qi suddenly became dim and obscure, no longer bright as before.

He has absorbed Yin Qi more times now, and he roughly understands its production principle.

First, there will be a lot of Yin Qi in the existence related to demons. Yin Qi is equivalent to the source of power of demons, and is equivalent to the strength of martial artists.

The second is the many various objects invaded by Yin Qi. After a person dies, he is buried underground. If certain conditions are met, or it is a Feng Shui treasure land, or because of the special state of death, it will naturally attract and gather the Yin Sha power between heaven and earth, and then produce Yin Qi.

Of course, in this second point, there are certain requirements for the material of the object itself. It must be able to accommodate and store Yin Qi, otherwise, these ownerless Yin Qi will gradually dissipate over time.

Han Yi squatted on the ground and continued to search patiently.

After groping for a long time, he really found another item with Yin Qi.

This is a round thick chopping board like a round shield, which seems to be a burial object excavated from some general's tomb.

The round surface is as smooth as jade, and it has a deep texture like coke. A gem is embedded in the middle, and there are emerald-colored lines around it.

Compared with the jewelry box just now, there is too much Yin Qi in this round shield.

Han Yi was delighted and quickly touched it.

A large amount of cold air rushed in from it, rushing into his fingers and into his body.

One unit, five units, ten units...

The Yin Qi storage number on the panel is also increasing rapidly.

After increasing by dozens of units, the flow rate of this Yin Qi began to slowly subside.

"Adding the amount of Yin Qi I stored before, it is enough for my practice breakthrough today." Han Yi put down the pale and loose round shield and showed a satisfied smile.

Although the amount of Yin Qi he originally stored was enough for this breakthrough in cultivation. But no one would think that the money he picked up by accident was too much.

"Then, let's follow the plan and improve the basic martial arts to the extreme first."

He sat cross-legged and pointed his mind at the panel.

Hiss!

More than a dozen units of Yin Qi suddenly decreased.

Han Yi's whole body of Qi and blood suddenly swelled up, and his muscles popped out like steel bars. A large number of twisted blood vessels like iron wires naturally appeared on the surface of his skin.

While the Yin Qi was consumed, the muscles also underwent drastic changes, which were different from the fish scales formed inside the skin after the "Iron Clothes Skill" was perfected.

The "Three Yang Posture Skill" was perfected, not only the muscle texture changed, but more importantly, the muscles would be subtly connected with the blood vessels. The Three Yang Posture Strength was like an adhesive with excellent viscosity, connecting the surface of the human skin and various fine tissue structures inside into a whole.

This is equivalent to forming a second layer of mesh structure under the skin on the surface of the human body to absorb external impact force. The force of Sanyang Posture does not circulate inside the human body, but only wanders between the skin and muscles.

In this way, when encountering a blunt weapon attack, all parts of the body will be connected as a whole, dispersing the impact of force, thus forming a great resistance to blunt weapon protection.

Han Yi slowly opened his eyes, waved his fingers, and with the huge physical strength and the blessing of strength, a fierce gust of wind blew towards a secret button on the wall.

Click, click, click...

The button was pressed, and at the same time, a series of clicks of the mechanism were heard, and a huge black metal iron tablet fell from the sky and hit Han Yi's head hard.

"Come on!" He shouted in a low voice, and the blood and qi in his body expanded and stimulated, and the Sanyang Zhuanggong was instantly stimulated.

In an instant, his figure, which was already a head taller than an ordinary person, became bigger and swelled again. The blood vessels and muscles were all tightly connected together, and the whole person was far away from ordinary people in terms of height and width.

The weight was extremely heavy, forged from various rare, hard and dense ores, and the iron tablet weighing more than a thousand pounds slammed hard on Han Yi's back.

Under the huge impact force, the terrible strong wind formed directly absorbed all the Yin Qi, and the jewelry box and round shield that lost their internal support were instantly shattered into pieces.

Bang! ! !

Like the terrifying shock caused by a small earthquake, the hard training chamber built at a huge cost was trembling violently.

Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang! !

The continuous echoes vibrated back and forth in the chamber, and a large number of antique porcelain bottles placed on the ground suddenly had a lot of cracks.

The strong vibration sound waves even directly blew away the long-burning lamps that were lit in the chamber all year round.

"Is this the great success of the Three Yang Pillars... It's really extraordinary..."

In the darkness, a huge and burly figure slowly stood up.

Everything was dark.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened, with a faint red light.