Seeing the gleaming pill pattern, everyone was stunned.
Even Ye Meigui, who was closest to Zheng Zhi, looked dull at the moment.
She had been with Zheng Zhi for so long, but she had never discovered Zheng Zhi's identity as an alchemist.
"My little friend, you are truly a god."
Shangguan Yao was completely convinced.
A twenty-year-old swordsman master is enough to shock people.
But what if this twenty-year-old swordsman master is also a sixth-grade alchemist?
That's not shocking, it's scary.
"lets go!"
Zheng Zhi didn't show off anything anymore and smiled slightly.
Everyone walked out of the main hall and came to the Shadow Realm Square.
But at this moment, there was already a group of people waiting in the square.
This time's entourage, in addition to many core members of the Southern Alliance, also included more than thirty alchemists in front of them.
The Southern Alliance is originally a combination of several top forces. Since it is a top power, there must be alchemists to worship it.
Zheng Zhi was surprised to find that among these alchemists, there was actually a ninth-grade alchemist.
This woman's name is Jiang Yue, and she is the chief alchemist of Yin Valley!
As the Southern Alliance now exists on par with Nanting, it is natural that it will send alchemists to participate in this conference.
Shangguan Yao began to introduce Zheng Zhi: "This is Zheng Zhi, one of the founders of our SAARC. He will participate in this alchemy conference with everyone."
"Hello everyone."
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and clasped his fists towards everyone.
"Is this Zheng Zhi?"
"So young..."
When everyone saw the smiling young man, they all expressed surprise.
Some people have seen Zheng Zhi, but most people are still unfamiliar with him.
They are just alchemists and rarely appear in public.
"I've heard about you."
At this moment, a woman stood up.
He has a hot body, long hair shawl, and wears the unique alchemist uniform that symbolizes the ninth grade alchemist.
This person is none other than Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be an alchemist."
"A small trick is not enough for outsiders."
Zheng Zhi waved his hand indifferently.
"Is it……"
Jiang Yue stared at Zheng Zhi with her beautiful eyes, filled with curiosity.
"Everyone, let's go!"
At this time, Shangguan Yue spoke.
Everyone's cultivation level is not low, so the speed is naturally not slow.
It only took a few hours to reach the place where the alchemy conference was held.
Dan Holy City!
This is a long ancient city with thousands of years of history.
Rumor has it that it was built thousands of years ago when Dan Sheng Academy first came to the southern border to select talents.
The ancient city has a vast area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the entire city's buildings are in the shape of a pill furnace.
This city is also believed by alchemists from all over the southern border as a holy place for alchemy.
Without anyone to stop them, Zheng Zhi and others entered the city.
Today's Shengdan City seems particularly lively.
In the past, alchemists were as rare as finding gold in the sand, but now they can be seen everywhere on the streets.
Grab a handful!
Moreover, they are all fifth-grade alchemists.
Most of these alchemists are private alchemists, and there are also some well-known ones.
No one wants to venture into a higher world.
But unfortunately, it is not easy to leave the southern border.
Because the southern boundary is far, far away from other continents.
It requires crossing an endless sea, and there is no teleportation array that can be directly reached between several continents.
The endless sea is so dangerous that even those at the peak of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm dare not cross it.
And this Shengdan Academy selection is a good opportunity for most people.
Zheng Zhi and others found an inn to stay and waited patiently for the game to start.
Although at this time, the inns in Shengdan City are all overcrowded, a top force like the SAARC will naturally not be unable to get even this little thing.
But just when he was arranging a room with the store, Zheng Zhi suddenly saw an uninvited guest.
A group of strong men from the Ziyan Sect walked into the inn.
And the leaders were none other than Zheng Chen and Lei Yanyan.
"You are indeed alive."
When Zheng Chen saw Zheng Zhi, he was slightly startled at first.
Then, an astonishing murderous intent erupted from those eyes.
After his trip to the ancient ruins in the wilderness, he returned to his sect for retreat.
I didn't leave customs until a few days ago.
After leaving the customs, I heard about Zheng Zhi's recent deeds.
At first, he was a little unconvinced.
After all, I personally knocked it off the cliff of Yunshan that day.
But I never expected that Zheng Zhi not only did not die, but actually rose to prominence and became famous in the southern border.
"You're welcome, cousin."
Zheng Zhi grinned and his tone was solemn.
The battle that day almost cost him his life.
Zheng Zhi never wanted to get this situation back.
"You are really an invincible Xiaoqiang."
Zheng Chen's eyes burst out with a cold light.
"It's not that my life is tough, it's that your fists are too weak and you can't kill anyone."
Zheng Zhi smiled.
Hearing this, Zheng Chen turned purple with anger.
He found that when it came to the ability to quarrel, he was no match for Zheng Zhi.
"Next time, you won't have such luck."
After leaving a few words, Zheng Chen led everyone from the Ziyan Sect and disappeared into the corridor.
"He just left like this?"
There was a look of disdain on Fazheng's lips.
"What can he do if he doesn't leave?
Do you want to do something with us?"
Zheng Zhi laughed mockingly.
Zheng Zhi is not afraid at all if he fights alone, not to mention that he is surrounded by the four powerful men of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm.
Even Zhuge Zhan, the Holy Son of Nanting, was in his hands, let alone Zheng Chen.
What about mastering alien fire?
My sword spirit is also true, right?
Furthermore, Shengdan City is a holy land for alchemists, and the Shengdan Academy has ordered that private fights are prohibited. Zheng Zhi did not dare to take action even if he borrowed some courage from this guy.
"That too."
Fazheng smiled faintly.
From the beginning to the end, he looked down on Zheng Chen, the holy son of the Purple Flame Sect.
Especially knowing that Zheng Chen's Fire Holy Body was stolen from Zheng Zhi, I looked down upon him even more.
"This is your cousin of the same race?"
Ye Meigui stepped forward and held Zheng Zhi's hand.
She followed Zheng Zhi all the way from the Mo Country in the Southern Wilderness, so she naturally knew some about Zheng Zhi's past.
"Same clan, but different paths."
Zheng Zhi took a deep breath to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
The rest of the people wisely did not choose illustrations, and then went upstairs under the leadership of the waiter, waiting for the conference to begin...