"A tribulation lightning for a Heaven-grade pill!?" Elder Fu Zhuan nearly exclaimed, "When did our sect ever have a Heaven-grade alchemist!?"

"No! I should say, when did the cultivation world ever have a Heavenly-level alchemist?!" the Enforcement Elder added, dumbfounded.

Alchemy practitioners are also divided into levels. A person who can be called an alchemist can maintain a pill yield rate of 33 out of 50%.

Alchemists are also categorized into low-level, intermediate-level, advanced-level, earth-level, and heaven-level.

Currently, the highest level alchemist in the cultivation world is only Earth-level.

The alchemy elder of the Fusang Sect, Immortal Venerable Ziyang, and the Immortal Venerable Qingxuan of the Chixiao Sect.

These are only two Earth-level alchemists.

Now, out of nowhere, a so-called Heavenly-level alchemist has appeared.

It's truly shocking.

The alchemy elder looked wary: "Could it be another alchemist deliberately drawing the lightning tribulation here to our Fusang Sect?"

"Impossible." The sect leader frowned deeply. "Unless his cultivation level surpasses mine, the restriction would have given me a warning..."

"Besides, how could a pill cultivator's realm be higher than mine?"

This makes the situation even more perplexing.

"Let's go take a look before making a decision." The sect leader took the lead, flying towards the small hill on his sword.

……

Ning Yue had no idea of ​​the huge commotion he had attracted.

She was still focused on the pills in the alchemy furnace.

I felt like I was about to collapse from exhaustion.

This deadly pill!

Why hasn't it been refined yet!

Do they really have to drain me dry to refine it?!

But since he's started, Ning Yue will definitely see it through to the end.

It's really a head-on collision! All that spiritual energy has been wasted; if we can't refine it, it'll all be for nothing!

There are also so many rare and precious spiritual plants.

"Could it be that the Holy Spirit Pill is too difficult to refine?" Ning Yue frowned in thought.

The Holy Spirit Pill can connect with heaven and earth, allowing cultivation speed to reach a new level and become even more refined and exquisite.

An extremely rare elixir.

In the cultivation world, it is so rare that it is no exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

After all, some powerful beings encounter bottlenecks after reaching a certain level of cultivation, and Holy Spirit Pills are highly sought after by them.

Ning Yue hasn't heard of any high-grade Holy Spirit Pills yet, which is why he wants to try refining this one.

Similarly, the success rate of refining it is lower than that of other pills.

She was still pondering where things had gone wrong.

A deafening thunderclap suddenly erupted in his ears, almost startling Ning Yue.

Ning Yue then looked up—

All I could see on the horizon was a deep, dark expanse.

It gave people a strong sense of oppression, and there were lightning bolts as thick as bowls moving around it.

Ning Yue instinctively felt something was wrong, but the pill wasn't finished yet, so he couldn't leave.

"Xiaohua, what happened?"

Ning Yue waited for Xiao Hua's reply, but it never came.

"Xiao Hua?" Ning Yue looked down at his shoulder.

My shoulders are empty; Xiaohua is nowhere to be seen.

Ning Yue frowned. Strange, when did it disappear?

As she was wondering, she suddenly felt the opening of the alchemy furnace loosen!

Become!

Ning Yue was secretly delighted.

Suddenly, a wave of heat erupted from the alchemy furnace, and then the entire furnace exploded!

The alchemy furnace used for smelting black iron was blown to pieces!?

Ning Yue dodged in time and was not affected.

After the aftershocks subsided and the heat gradually dissipated, Ning Yue carefully moved over.

A strange, pleasant fragrance wafted over, and then a shiny object appeared at the fragment of the alchemy furnace.

Ning Yue squinted to look—

A pure white pill with faint golden patterns stood steadily in the very center of the fragment.

Wherever the fragrance wafts, even the withered grass on the ground seems to come back to life.

Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully it was successful, otherwise it would have been a waste of spiritual energy and spiritual plants.

Then, looking at the thunderclouds brewing before him, he felt a little worried.

Her sixth sense was exceptionally accurate at this moment, and she instinctively felt that these thunderclouds were coming towards her.

So he decided to take the pills and leave quickly.

No sooner had she touched the Holy Spirit Pill than a bolt of lightning, as thick as a bowl, struck her directly.

Ning Yue's pupils contracted rapidly—

There was no time to dodge! He was blasted to a crisp!

Ning Yue, with his afro, stood atop the hill, holding the Holy Spirit Pill in his hands, and exhaled a puff of black smoke.

She took a deep breath: "..."

I knew this lightning was meant for her!

at the same time--

Several elders and the sect leader arrived just in time to witness Ning Yue being struck by lightning.

The elders: "..."

metropolitan:"……"

The tribulation lightning for Heavenly-grade pills will only strike Heavenly-grade pills and their creators.

They wouldn't chop other people up, or rather, they disdain to chop other people up.

Because lightning tribulations have a tempering effect, they are a reward from Heaven.

Others who want to piggyback on this opportunity can't.

Therefore, lightning tribulations only occur when high-quality magical treasures and elixirs appear, or when one breaks through a cultivation realm.

Since the thundercloud struck Ning Yue—

This means that the creator of the first Heaven-grade pill here was Ning Yue!

—It's Ning Yue!!!

It's Ning Yue!!!

The alchemy elder's face, hidden beneath a black veil, was contorted with excitement.

"Oh my," the law enforcement elder looked on in surprise, "this is the first time I've seen you with such a rich expression."

The alchemy elder's lips curled into a smile, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the enforcement elder: "Do you know what this means!?"

"Of course I know!?" the elder said. "Don't think that just because I'm a sword cultivator, I don't understand you alchemists."

The first Heavenly-level Alchemist in this region! Twelve years old! Specializing in swordsmanship! From the Fusang Sect! Ning Yue!!!

"That Heaven-grade pill, no matter what kind it is, even if it's a fasting pill, is worth more than the entire value of a medium-sized sect!"

The alchemy elder's eyes lit up: "We can't tolerate this! We can't waste Ning Yue's talent! She must come to me to learn tomorrow!"

So it turns out they're stealing apprentices again.

The elder in charge of law enforcement was already used to it and coughed twice.

"Hey Ziyang, have you forgotten? You're a low-level alchemist, while Xiaoyue has already refined high-level pills!"

The Alchemy Elder: "..."

……Depend on!

The dark clouds on the horizon erupted with another clap of thunder, and a bolt of lightning, even thicker than the previous one, hurtled towards Ning Yue with a fierce momentum.

Ning Yue: "...!"

"You're going to kill me with this?!"

But no matter how much Ning Yue struggles or curses, what's coming will still come.

With a series of blurry sounds, it flashed by—

This made Ning Yue's already frizzy hair even worse.

She stared blankly at the horizon, casually exhaling black smoke from her mouth.

The elder in charge of law enforcement looked at Ning Yue with heartache, and almost rushed forward—

The alchemy elder stopped him, saying, "Lightning tribulation has a tempering effect, which can help Xiao Yue temper his body and strengthen his physique. This opportunity is rare and hard to come by."

The law enforcement elders had no choice but to endure it.

"Wow, really!?" A disciple behind them heard the commotion and rushed over to see the lightning tribulation.

"It really is Junior Sister undergoing her tribulation!"

"As expected of my junior sister, she truly is a genius!"

A large group of disciples had gathered behind him without him noticing.

They stood in a dense mass behind the elders, their eyes fixed on Ning Yue at the center of the thundercloud.

The elders: "..."

Shi Yinghan also rushed over upon hearing the news. He frowned when he saw Ning Yue, who was covered in burns.

Clearly, Shi Yinghan knew that the thunderclouds only struck specific people.

He turned to look at his master, puzzled, and asked, "...Has Junior Sister broken through to a higher realm?"

"No," said the elder in charge of enforcement, "it can't be that fast. This is a Heaven-grade pill tribulation..."

"A Heaven-grade pill undergoing a tribulation?!" the disciple behind him exclaimed in surprise.

"Even our sect's alchemy elder, the renowned Ziyang Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world, couldn't refine a Heaven-grade pill..."

"...Junior Sister only refined pills in the training grounds, right? And she's already refined Heaven-level pills?!"

"I dare not open my eyes—"

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