I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Yundi City.

Different from the deserted past, Yundi City is now unusually lively.

Almost all the geniuses in the Southern Wilderness gathered in Yundi City, waiting for the assessment and trial of the Emperor Martial Palace.

"Brother Bi, I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

In the restaurant, a group of young talents surrounded a handsome young man, their eyes full of admiration.

This person is Bi Xiujie, known as the number one genius in the Southern Wilderness.

Now that the assessment of the Emperor Martial Palace is approaching, it won’t be long before Bi Xiujie will join the Emperor Martial Palace and become a disciple of the Holy Land, or at least an inner sect disciple.

“There, there!”

"I, Bi Xiujie, used to dare to claim to be the best in the Southern Wilds, but now, I don't have the guts to do so. When I was in seclusion preparing for the assessment of the Emperor Martial Palace, a secret realm, the Sword Lord's Tomb, was actually opened within the Qin State's territory."

"Sword Lord, he is the legend of my Southern Wilderness. His inheritance appeared, and I missed it. It's a pity."

"The person who inherited the Sword Lord's legacy must be extremely talented. How can I be compared with him?"

Bi Xiujie said modestly at this moment.

"To be able to get the approval of the Sword Lord, his talent and character are naturally beyond reproach, but his improvement is too fast and has already exceeded the limit of the Emperor Martial Palace's assessment."

"The winner of this assessment must be Brother Bi."

As soon as Bi Xiujie finished speaking, the person next to him hurriedly explained.

"Ok?"

"Why is he here?"

In the corner of the restaurant, the young man who was drinking alone suddenly trembled all over, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Brother Ji, what's wrong?"

This young man was called Ji Xingyuan, and he was also one of the ten great geniuses in the Southern Wilderness. Ji Xingyuan's sudden performance caught Bi Xiujie's attention.

"No, nothing?"

If Bi Xiujie had asked a question in the past, Ji Xingyuan would have stood up. But this time, Ji Xingyuan did not move, his eyes fixed on the figure on the street.

"Who is this boy?"

"Brother Ji, do you recognize it?"

Bi Xiujie glanced at Fang Yun who had just entered the city, and found that Fang Yun was only at the peak of Qi Refining, and couldn't help but frown.

I couldn't understand why Ji Xingyuan suddenly became so abnormal.

"no!"

"How can I be qualified to know him? I just saw him from afar." Ji Xingyuan still didn't look at Bi Xiujie, his eyes were always fixed on Fang Yun.

Seeing this, Bi Xiujie narrowed his eyes and glanced at the protector standing in the dark.

As soon as Fang Yun arrived in Yundi City, he went straight to the Duobao Tower in Yundi City.

In Duobao Tower, Fang Yun spent a full one million low-grade spirit stones.

The shopkeeper who received Fang Yun couldn't stop smiling. The commission from this business alone was equivalent to his half-year salary.

As Fang Yun walked out of Duobao Tower, a scream rang out.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"My spirit beast is out of control!"

In the void, a golden eagle swooped down and headed straight towards Fang Yun.

"roll!"

Seeing the golden eagle flying over, Fang Yun glared at it coldly.

The golden eagle, which had been charging at him with bloodshot eyes, was frightened to the point of shivering all over after being glared at by Fang Yun. The murderous aura in its eyes disappeared completely, and was replaced by fear.

He crawled in front of Fang Yun, his body shaking like a sieve.

"I'm sorry, sir. The spirit beast suddenly lost control and almost hit you. I hope you won't blame me!"

The old man on the back of the golden eagle quickly jumped down and immediately stepped forward to apologize, his legs trembling.

"roll!"

"Next time, you will die."

Fang Yun glanced at the old man with his cold eyes and snorted.

How could Fang Yun not sense the abnormality of the golden eagle just now? The golden eagle was not out of control at all, but this person did it on purpose.

However, it was just a test and there was no intention to hurt Fang Yun, otherwise, this person would be dead now.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

The old man was scolded, but he did not get angry. Instead, he apologized repeatedly.

It was not until Fang Yun and a few others disappeared that the old man slowly raised his head. At this moment, his forehead was covered with sweat.

His mount, the golden eagle, was a great demon in the early stage of the Void Realm, but it couldn't even withstand Fang Yun's glare. At that moment, the old man was so frightened that his heart nearly exploded.

The golden eagle, which was crawling on the ground and trembling constantly, only recovered a little at this moment, but was still lying on the ground.

"Ajin, what's going on?"

The old man bent down and touched the golden eagle's feathers and asked.

Even at this moment, the old man could still clearly sense the fear in the golden eagle's heart.

"Master, that man is so scary."

"There is a murderous aura in him that makes me tremble."

"I'm afraid quite a few big monsters died at his hands."

The trembling sound of the golden eagle sounded in the old man's mind.

"Evil spirit?"

The old man couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this.

He rode the golden eagle and immediately left Duobao Tower.

Fang Yun paid spirit stones and rented a cave.

"Mr. Fang, what should we do?" Zhu Yunbo and others surrounded Fang Yun, waiting for Fang Yun's instructions.

"I want to refine a furnace of small fortune pills, but there is no earth fire here, and I am only refining qi, so I don't have pill fire. You guys provide me with pill fire."

Fang Yun's gaze fell on Zhu Yunbo and the others and gave instructions.

"A small fortune pill?"

However, after Zhu Yunbo and the others heard Fang Yun's words, their eyes were filled with disbelief. The Minor Fortune Pill was a sixth-grade pill.

In the entire Southern Wilderness, there are almost no alchemists who can refine the Minor Fortune Pill.

However, it was unbelievable that Fang Yun, who was just a Qi Refiner, could actually refine the Minor Fortune Pill.

"Is there a problem?"

"What are you still standing there for? Preheat the furnace!"

Seeing several people standing there in a daze, Fang Yun snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied.

Seeing Fang Yun getting angry, Zhu Yunbo and the others got busy.

Zhu Yunbo and his companions looked extremely solemn, with beads of sweat on their foreheads. In their opinion, refining a sixth-grade minor fortune pill was an extremely difficult task and could not afford any negligence.

But soon, Zhu Yunbo and the others were completely stunned.

Everyone looked at the alchemy furnace in front of them with shock on their faces.

“Tao...Tao rhyme, this is Tao rhyme!”

As time passed, they saw wisps of Tao rhyme entering the alchemy furnace.

The wisps of Tao rhyme came rushing in, as if if they were slow, there would be no chance.

The alchemy furnace in front of him was entangled by two dragons.

As for Fang Yun, he just started drinking tea beside him.

There wasn't a trace of worry on that face at all, as if refining the Minor Fortune Pill was an extremely easy task for Fang Yun.

Six hours passed in a flash, and the alchemy furnace in front of him began to shake slightly.

A strong medicinal fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace.

"It's almost there, it's almost there, we must succeed!"

Zhu Yunbo and the others' faces were filled with anxiety.

At this moment, it takes at most half an hour to complete the pill. Of course, this half an hour is also the most critical step.

"Okay, turn on the furnace!"

However, Fang Yun, who was resting with his eyes closed, spoke up and asked them to start the furnace.

"Open the furnace?"

When they heard Fang Yun say to start the furnace, Zhu Yunbo and others couldn't help but slap their faces, mistakenly thinking that they had heard it wrong.

There is still half an hour left before the pill is ready. If you open the furnace now, this batch of small fortune pills will be wasted.

This is the understanding of Zhu Yunbo and others.

"What nonsense!"

"Open the furnace quickly, or the pill calamity will come."

"The current effect of the medicine is enough to save your young lady."

Fang Yun pointed to the sky and said lightly.

Zhu Yunbo looked up and was startled.

At this moment, black clouds began to gather in the void, which was a sign that a thunder disaster was about to come.

"Elixir Tribulation?"

When Zhu Yunbo saw this, his voice trembled. The pill tribulation is not something that can be seen everywhere.

Sometimes, it may not appear once every few decades.

And Fang Yun, while refining the Minor Fortune Pill, actually attracted a pill tribulation. It was simply unbelievable. The higher the grade of the pill, the less likely it was to cause a pill tribulation.

Fang Yun, who had been dozing off, had already anticipated this step, which caused a storm in Zhu Yunbo and others' hearts.

It is impossible to guess how high Fang Yun’s attainments in alchemy are.

Having known Fang Yun's temper for a while, he did not dare to delay and started the furnace immediately.

As the alchemy furnace was opened, an extremely rich medicinal fragrance wafted out.

Zhu Yunbo only took a sip and felt every cell in his body excited.

What was taken out was more like liquid medicine than a pill.

But even if it was just this, the power of creation contained in it made Zhu Yunbo and others breathe heavily.

Zhu Yunbo was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest after just one look.

"Sixth-grade top-grade medicinal liquid?"

Zhu Yunbo's voice was trembling.

Zhu Yunbo was extremely shocked. If all the steps were completed, Fang Yun would be able to refine a seventh-grade minor fortune pill, or even a Dao pill.

From this point of view, Fang Yun's alchemy level is at least seventh grade.

A seventh-grade alchemist is even rarer than a saint.

Some holy places can't even find a seventh-grade alchemist.

Even a cultivator in the Saint Realm would have to lower his proud head when meeting a seventh-grade alchemist.

Zhu Yunbo quickly gave Ji Ruxue the medicine.

The moment the medicine entered her mouth, wisps of the power of creation flowed through Ji Ruxue's body and then gathered at Ji Ruxue's heart.

Under the power of nature, the wounds on Ji Ruxue's body were healing at an incredible speed.

The face, which had originally shown no blood color, finally had a hint of blood color.

"You take care of her."

"Even if she wakes up, she won't be able to take part in the assessment of the Emperor Wu Palace. I'll go and sign up." Fang Yun left after leaving a word.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhu Yunbo and his companions bowed and saluted, their faces filled with gratitude.

Seeing Fang Yun going away and no longer able to sense Fang Yun's breath, an old servant looked at Zhu Yunbo with heavy breathing.

"Old Zhu, did you see everything clearly just now?"

"Mr. Fang's method of refining the elixir."

Zhu Yunbo and the others nodded silently. It was impossible to forget that scene.

"That's a divine skill!"

"The young lady's vision is indeed unquestionable."

"That kind of divine skill must be the supreme alchemy technique mentioned in the legend."

"Master Fang must be the reincarnation of the Dan Emperor."

“The future achievements are unimaginable.”

Zhu Yunbo spoke with heavy breathing, his eyes full of excitement.

"Yes, that's what I thought. There's no other explanation except the rebirth of the Dan Emperor."

"No wonder the young lady wanted to follow him, but was directly rejected by Master Fang."

"A Dan Emperor must have seen countless geniuses. His vision is simply beyond our imagination."

"Reincarnation must be the pursuit of a higher realm. The young lady's stab unexpectedly created a bright and clear world."

"From now on, Miss will soar to the sky."

After several old servants imagined it, their bodies were shaking with excitement.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Ji Ruxue's cough was heard on the bed.

"Miss!"

Zhu Yunbo and others immediately gathered around, their eyes full of joy. No one expected Ji Ruxue to wake up so quickly.

"Uncle, is this the underworld?" Ji Ruxue looked at Zhu Yunbo and asked in confusion.

"Miss, this is not the underworld, this is Yundi City."

"Miss, you are not dead. Master Fang saved you."

"Miss, quickly refine the power of good fortune in your body. The remaining medicinal effect of the small good fortune pill is a great fortune for you."

Zhu Yunbo immediately explained and gave instructions.