But Murong Ningyue quickly continued: "Although I can't enter the pharmacy now, if you can find a way to get the elder of the pharmacy to give me some advice, I'm still happy to accept it."

Yuan Xiaotian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, this little thing is covered by me. By the way, I don't know what your name is."

Murong Ningyue then told Yuan Xiaotian his name. It was a big deal that no one in this Tibetan Sword Sect had ever asked Murong Ningyue's name. Yuan Xiaotian was the first one.

Murong Ningyue followed Yuan Xiaotian to the medicine hall. The medicine hall was quite large but he didn't see a few people. Yuan Xiaotian explained: "There are few alchemists in the fairy world, and there are only only six alchemists in the medicine hall. Among them, the elder of the medicine hall is the highest fifth-grade alchemist."

Murong Ningyue nodded when she heard this. It seemed that the cultivation of a pharmacist in the fairy world was much more difficult than in the Yaoguang Continent. It seemed that it would be a bit difficult to refine medicine and refine weapons while ensuring the speed of cultivation.

However, this inspires Murong Ningyue's fighting spirit, and he needs to do things that others cannot do to have a sense of accomplishment. Murong Ningyue couldn't help laughing while thinking.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaotian couldn't help but ask: "Junior Sister Murong, what are you laughing at? Have you thought of something happy?"

Murong Ningyue shook her head and said, "No! By the way, I forgot to ask you before, why do you call you Senior Brother? It seems a bit strange whether you are ordinary disciples or elders call you like this!"

Yuan Xiaotian smiled softly, and said with a hint of arrogance in his eyes: "Although I haven't been in the beginning for a long time, my cultivation speed is the fastest in the Tibetan Sword Sect. Even those elders can't catch up with me. Maybe everyone calls me that in order to express their respect for me."

Although Yuan Xiaotian had deliberately acted calmly, Murong Ningyue still felt the pride and dignity of the strong.

Murong Ningyue had no change on the surface, but she had already made up her mind to say, "When my lady's cultivation level has improved rapidly, then everyone should call me senior sister, it sounds very good!"

Yuan Xiaotian didn't know what Murong Ningyue was thinking. Seeing Murong Ningyue had no reaction, he thought he was scared, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Junior Sister Murong, wait for me here now. I'll go find the elder of the pharmacy. He has a bad temper. I'm not sure if he will teach you, but I will do my best."

Murong Ningyue nodded and stood outside and waited, while Yuan Xiaotian walked straight to a secret room inside. After a moment, Murong Ningyue heard an angry voice from the secret room.

"You little bastard! Others call you senior brother, you really treat yourself as a garlic. Do you know how precious my time is? I also asked me to give me a little girl disciple. If you want to fuck her, don't get me involved!"

Murong Ningyue could imagine the old man's angry look at this moment. After a while, Yuan Xiaotian retreated from the secret room, looking embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry for Junior Sister Murong. Elder He has a really bad temper. I really can't invite him. Why don't we come back next time!"

Murong Ningyue showed a sly smile at this time and said, "It's a pity that you've come and left like this. Since you can't invite me, I'll try it."
Chapter completed!