"Eighteen years later, I'm still a hero!"

The goatshu finally let out such a cry, but the imagined pain did not come. When the goatshu opened his eyes, Murong Ningyue's icebreaking was floating in front of him, only 0:00,01 away from him.

The goatee blinked, and his face was covered with sweat at this time. I don’t know if it was because of the fight or whether it was a tiring fight or it scared Murong Ningyue.

"I keep my word and I will spare your life today. If anyone dares to provoke me in the future, I will never show mercy!"

After Murong Ningyue said that, he took back the ice breaker and slowly walked off the ring. The disciples watching were all stunned at this time. Thinking that they had made words to tease Murong Ningyue before, they were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat behind their backs.

After today's battle, I believe that no one in the Tibetan Sword Sect will easily offend Murong Ningyue. When Murong Ningyue was passing through the crowd and about to leave the duel arena, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"I really can't tell that you not only know so much about medicinal materials, but also have a lot of excitement when fighting!"

The person who spoke was Yuan Xiaotian who Murong Ningyue was about to find. At this time, Yuan Xiaotian was smiling at Murong Ningyue and said that the disciples around him were all surprised. Why did the elder brother, who had always been cold, look very familiar with Murong Ningyue, a new disciple?

Seeing Yuan Xiaotian appear, Murong Ningyue said happily: "Why are you here? I'm just about to go find you!"

Yuan Xiaotian pointed to the disciples around him and said, "Of course I have to come and see the fun of life and death that I haven't seen for many years. By the way, why are you looking for me?"

Murong Ningyueyan saw other disciples pointing at the side, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. She pulled Yuan Xiaotian away from the disciples and said, "I'm going to say that I'm actually an alchemist, but I encountered some problems when I was refining second-grade immortal pills. Last time I saw you come to the medicine garden to get medicine, I guess you also have some understanding of refining medicine, so I want to ask you for advice."

After hearing this, Yuan Xiaotian understood Murong Ningyue’s intention and laughed, “Then you have found the wrong person. I came to get the medicinal materials not for my own refining medicine, but for me the elder of the pharmacy who specializes in the Tibetan Sword Sect. But since you are an alchemist, I can arrange for you to enter the pharmacy to study with that elder.”

Murong Ningyue was happy when she heard this. When she was about to agree, she suddenly thought of it. If she went to the medicine hall, even if there were any elders to give me some advice, she would not be able to pick up her medicine in the medicine garden.

Moreover, the medicine hall is not as good as the medicine garden. The medicine garden is just a place where some low-level disciples live. Naturally, the sects will not pay much attention. Murong Ningyue's ** can also be guaranteed.

However, after entering the pharmacy, Murong Ningyue still has many secrets, and it will be easy to be discovered by others.

Thinking of these questions, Murong Ningyue said sincerely: "Hey! I think I just entered the sect and have not had enough qualifications. Besides, refining medicine is just my hobby. In fact, my level of refining medicine is not very high, so let's forget it when I enter the pharmacy!"

After hearing Murong Ningyue say this, Yuan Xiaotian no longer forced himself to do so, but there was a hint of regret on his face. He thought that Murong Ningyue would definitely not have a bad level of refining medicine when he knew so much about medicinal materials.
Chapter completed!