After the old man finished speaking, he returned the demon pill to Murong Ningyue's hand, and then said again: "I do know the method of refining demon pills, but even if you tell me, you can't refine it!"

"Why?"

"It is very difficult to refine the demon pill into a pill suitable for humans to take. With your current level of alchemy, it is simply impossible to do it!"

Murong Ningyue was stunned when she heard this. Then wasn’t all the efforts she had worked hard to do in vain? A look of disappointment suddenly crawled across Murong Ningyue’s eyes.

But the old man continued, "But I can help you refine it, but I have one condition!"

Murong Ningyue felt a little nervous when she heard this, and she said with some trepidation: "Master, you don't want to hit me again, right!"

The old man angrily said, "Fuck! You call me Master, how could I still covet the things of you, the younger generation? The condition I said is that you must avenge Tingyuan!"

Murong Ningyue nodded and said, "This is naturally. Even if you don't say it, I will decide to avenge my master. However, Master, you have such a high level of cultivation. Why don't you go with me to find those enemies who killed my master!"

The old man shook his head and said, "No! You must avenge your master's revenge! Give me the demon pill, and I will refine it for you now!"

After hearing this, Murong Ningyue gave the demon pill to the old man without hesitation. The old man returned to the thatched hut and disappeared. Murong Ningyue was not worried that the old man would embezzle her demon pill.

Just as Murong Ningyue was waiting, Zhang Ziqian appeared in front of Murong Ningyue again. Seeing Murong Ningyue still here, Zhang Ziqian seemed very surprised and said, "Miss, you haven't left yet? You are so persevering, but my teacher is famous for being a stern heart. I think you should leave as soon as possible!"

Murong Ningyue smiled at Zhang Ziqian and said, "Thank you for your concern, but I have my own plans!"

Zhang Ziqian was surprised when he heard this, "What did you say? Who are you calling me? Who is your uncle? I tell you that this relationship cannot be scattered!"

Just as Zhang Ziqian was constantly educating Murong Ningyue, the door of the thatched cottage opened and the old man walked out. Seeing Zhang Ziqian's old man smiled and said, "You are here, I will introduce you to you. This is your nephew. Although I don't care about any red tape, the rules of my ancestors cannot be spent, and this title cannot be missed."

After the old man finished speaking, he gave Murong Ningyue the refined pill. Zhang Ziqian was confused at this time and said, "Teacher, what do you mean? Why did this girl become my nephew?"

The old man sighed and said, "I'm tired and go back to the house to rest first. Girl, tell your uncle about your master!"

Murong Ningyue immediately told Zhang Ziqian about Elder He. Only then did Zhang Ziqian realize that he had a senior brother, and Murong Ningyue was indeed his junior nephew.

"Hey! I really didn't expect that I had a senior brother, but it was a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet my senior brother."

Murong Ningyue shook her head helplessly when she heard that Murong Ningyue was going to avenge Elder He, Zhang Ziqian couldn't help but say, "Mr. Murong, if you want to avenge your senior brother, you might as well add me one, what do you think?"

Murong Ningyue was overjoyed when she heard this, she was more powerful. After all, it was not a bad thing. She told Zhang Ziqian that she would call him with her when she left, and then Zhang Ziqian left with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!