The sun burned out the morning mist, the red sun rose in the east, and the sky was occasionally filled with birds chirping.

Jiufang City, a prison for warding off evil spirits.

"I ...... I'm all recruited...... Take this thing farther away......" Xiang Ping's swollen pig-headed face shook desperately, and when he saw the poisonous Gu in front of him, he almost wanted to collapse.

Wang He's smile grew, and then put away the poisonous Gu and sorted out the torture equipment, and a man who looked like a teenager walked in.

"My lord, the king of Xiaozhou has recruited all. Wang He saw Jiufang coming and said respectfully.

Jiufang bowed, and everyone immediately knew what he meant, and they all quickly retreated.

Xiang Ping listened to the sound of approaching footsteps and raised his head with difficulty.

"You, I'm ......" Xiang Ping didn't say a few words, and then vomited blood frantically.

Jiufang couldn't help but shudder, he couldn't imagine that this method of warding off evil spirits was so cruel, but it was the best way to deal with this kind of old fox.

Jiufang Ming took out the edict and read it word by word.

"Wang Xiangping of Xiaozhou, private cage military power, beheaded. Jiufang indifferently put away the edict.

Xiang Pingru was like ashes, glanced at Xiang Tianhua who was still dreaming beside him, and sighed.

"If you dare to kill me, the Palace of Hatred will definitely not let you go. Xiang Tianhua struggled for a moment, and the chains immediately trembled and made a sound.

"Oh?" Jiufang Ming raised an eyebrow, what he hated most was being threatened by others.

"You threaten me?" Jiufang stepped forward and pinched Xiang Ping's throat.

Xiang Ping snorted coldly, "Your Jiufang family, sooner or later, you will end up in the same ...... as me."

"Noise. As soon as the Nine Directions Killing Intent moved, he immediately crushed Xiang Ping's throat so fast that his fingers were not stained with blood.

"End ......" Xiang Ping reluctantly broke his breath and held back the last two words.

"My lord, this ......" Wang He looked at Xiang Ping, who had lost his breath, and asked for the order of Jiufang Ming.

Jiufang Ming threw the edict to Wang He, "Wang He has made meritorious contributions to arresting traitors and has been promoted to protect the evil spirits." ”

Wang He got the edict, and after hearing Jiufang Ming's words, he was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Holy Envoy, for promoting. Wang He respectfully watched Jiufang Ming leave, his heart full of gratitude.

Jiufang Ming kept moving forward and didn't care.

"I'm like this, am I also a traitor...... Jiufang laughed at himself, and it seemed a little unreasonable to use the power given to him by Min Ning's descendants to kill the traitor.

"If you keep him, wouldn't it be better for you? Jiufang pondered, if Xiangping, the king of Xiaozhou, had the intention of rebellion, then it would definitely be beneficial and harmless for him to overthrow the Min Dynasty.

It's just that Xiang Pingqian shouldn't have the idea of hitting the Jiufang family.

"What I owe Ning Qi will have to be repaid sooner or later. Jiufang Ming looked at the ring given by Lin Yan and recalled the old things from a thousand years ago.

Although Min Tian Emperor Min Ning is not revealed to the world now, he is still alive and can survive to this day, not to mention the Phantom Emperor Min Ning.

But Min Ning's all this, which one didn't get it from himself?

"You're thinking nonsense again. Xiang Ji said with some dissatisfaction, as long as the Nine Directions infiltrate the memory of the other half of the divine soul, the ring will automatically resonate.

"What are you thinking about?" said Jiufang Ming disapprovingly.

"Even if you are the former and current Evil Emperor Fang Yin, how can you ensure that your identity will not be revealed. Sohime regained her composure and said.

Jiufang pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of someone who shouldn't be thinking.

"You won't, you still love that Yu Jin......" Xiang Ji's voice was a little strange.

"How could it be...... What about it?" Jiufang's body was stunned, and his heart seemed to be stabbed.

Sohime chuckled, then calmed down.

Yu Jin is the beloved wife of Jiufang Ming in her previous life, the two were childhood sweethearts, cultivated all the way unhindered, worshiped a sect together, and loved each other for hundreds of years, but later, Yu Jin changed her mind and married another woman.

That man is the enemy of his life, Min Ning.

"Yu Jin was pregnant at the time, why did she betray me......" Jiufang Ming's breath trembled, unwilling to think about everything about this woman.

"Min Ning only has an only son, shouldn't he ......" Xiang Ji heard this, and hurriedly flipped through the emperors of the Min Dynasty, as well as the extremely secret matters circulated by the people.

Sohime thought of a bloody fact, but wasn't too sure.

"What do you mean?" Jiufang Ming had already returned to his residence, ready to meditate and cultivate.

"The current Min Dynasty royal family is your heir in your previous life. As soon as Sohime finished speaking, he regretted it.

Jiufang Ming's expression was indifferent, but it was difficult to hide the panic in it.

If this is really his own heir, wouldn't it be against ethics, especially for himself and Min Jiuge.

"If this is the case, I will not show mercy, and I will recognize the thief as my ancestor, what does it have to do with me. The Nine Directions Killing Intent was fully revealed, and then quickly converged.

"Seeing that you are scared, Min Ning does have only one son, but before that, Yu Jin also gave birth to a daughter, but for some reason, she died unexpectedly. Xiang Ji laughed.

A flash of hope in Jiufang's eyes was fleeting, and he still couldn't forget her.

Now that things are wrong, wouldn't it be a better way out to give up revenge and become a contemporary hero.

Jiufang was confused, and he couldn't feel the enthusiasm for pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts at all.

"If that were the case, wouldn't I have died once in vain? Jiufang's eyes became more and more determined.

Taking out the exercises, Jiufang Ming began his long-lost cultivation, riddled with trivial matters, and his entry into the realm was extremely slow.

"The sword move is the Nine Directions Wuwei Sword, the Xuan-level Illusion Martial Arts, the proficiency still needs to be improved, and the footwork of the Micro Life Family can play the greatest role. "Jiufang Ming demonstrated his most proficient sword moves over and over again in his mind.

Immersed in it, his mind seemed to drift above the nine heavens with the sword intent.

Opening his eyes, Jiufang exhaled comfortably, and in the quiet room, the candle had been lit at some point.

"Although there are still many pills, sooner or later they will run out......" Jiufang Ming had another idea.

Teach yourself alchemy!

Alchemy can not only improve cultivation, but also solve their own economic problems, the pill can not be used directly as money, sometimes it will cause trouble when put on the body, if you have a hand in alchemy skills, there will be a lot of people who give you money.

Without a master, self-study seems almost impossible, the furnace is there, there are many rings, and the phantom Yan is also a ready-made dust.

In fact, Jiufang Ming's first thought was Ye Chang, but he already had a master, so he had to give up.

"Illusionist Eighth Order. "Jiufang Ming confirmed his cultivation, and since the last battle in Ning Kingdom, there has been almost no progress.

"Is there still Shi Dan?" asked Jiufang Ming.

"Yes. Sohime replied, "Yes."

"On the third floor, though. Xiang Ji's answer suddenly poured cold water on Jiufang Ming.

"The third layer can only be opened until the Phantom King, but when I reach the Phantom King, what do I need for this Shi Dan?" Jiufang Ming said with a bitter smile.

"It's better to cultivate honestly...... "Jiufang Ming personally rummaged through the illusion martial arts.

"There is this Dan Sutra!" Jiufang Ming found the treasure and was happy.

The Dan Sutra not only records the shape and grade of various pills, but also is more precious because the holder can recognize the ingredients at a glance when he sees any pill after refining, so as to write the pill.

"I've never seen anything like this in my life. "The Nine Directions can't wait to refine.

"It's gone, and it's Lin Yan's Danjing. Xiang Ji kindly reminded.

Lin Yan's Dan Sutra......

"That's still ...... Forget it......" Jiufang Ming remembered the scene when Lin Yan gave the wrong pill, and then looked at the Dan Sutra in his hand, and his back chilled.

What was the unknown pill that he had given himself at the beginning, Jiufang Ming still hadn't been able to understand.

"Fortunately, Lin Yan didn't know that I was Fang Yin, otherwise he would have to kill me. Jiufang Ming was afraid for a while, and then put away the Dan Sutra.

Lin Yan, known as Danzun, had a unique alchemy technique, but he still failed to save the dead Ning Qi.

Jiufang Ming hesitated for a moment, and took out the Danjing that he had taken back.

"Since this book is a Dan Sutra, it should also have a tutorial on how to make alchemy. Jiufang Ming said with the mentality of trying.

"Wait a minute...... "Sohime began, and floated out of the ring.

"What's the matter?" Jiufang Ming carefully checked the Dan Sutra, but couldn't find anything useful.

"Aren't you the evil emperor Fang Yin, you can't do alchemy?" Xiang Ji said angrily, Jiufang Ming rummaged through the cabinets in the ring, and the movement was too big.

Jiufang was stunned.

In his previous life, he was the evil emperor Fang Yin, how could he not even know how to do alchemy.

"I'm a big fool...... "Jiufang meditates to death, and he is trying to learn alchemy, but this thing is very familiar to him.

Fused with a trace of the corresponding memory in the soul of the previous life, the corners of Jiufang Ming's mouth trembled.

"Alchemy is such a thing, I still want to learn ......"

Jiufang Ming is still confident in his alchemy level in his previous life, after all, part of Lin Yan's alchemy technique was taught by himself.

The Dan Sutra was left to the destined people, and then the Dan Sutra was put away.

With his familiarity with alchemy in his previous life, Jiufang Ming took out the furnace ding, and the phantom bloomed in his hand, and the room suddenly warmed up a lot.

"Feng Xingdan. "Jiufang Ming took out the corresponding medicinal materials, this ring is really a treasure trove, and he may not have such money in his previous life.

"Three strains of silver moon grass, the ribbed root is smashed into slag, and it is refined by high fire. ”

After mashing the ribbed root, the Nine Directions wrapped it in Silver Moon Grass and then placed it in the Alchemy Ding.

Without waiting for a moment, the furnace was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the nine directions accepted it when they saw it, controlling the phantom yuan force to knead it into shape.

"Dancheng. Jiufang looked at the refined elixir with satisfaction, and carefully put it into the bottle.

"There are five of them in one furnace. Jiufang counted the pills and remembered the old man.

In his previous life, when he was learning alchemy, he accidentally fried the furnace, and Yu Jin, who was about to become an alchemy, made some small moves in order not to embarrass Fang Yin, and he didn't accidentally blow up the furnace.

At the time, I thought it was a little funny, but now that I think about it, I am very sad.

If you stay in the forest like flowers, you will go out to see the flowers.

"It's bitter. "Jiufang Ming tasted the elixir, and it was as bitter as ever.

While Fengxing Dan is usually sweet, Jiufang Ming added ribbed root in order to strengthen the aging of the pill.

In this way, the sweet one becomes bitter, no matter what kind of elixir it is, adding the humble ribbed root, it can become bitter.