When Murong Ningyue and Gu Lizhi walked out of the tent, Old Qi was already waiting outside. When he saw Murong Ningyue appearing, Old Qi looked regretful and said, "Hey! I have just asked the high priest to talk about leaving the Crazy Lion Tribe and joining your White Tiger Tribe, but the high priest seems to have disagree. I was saved by the high priest at the beginning. Since he disagrees, I have no choice. Please search () to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel."

There was no disappointment about what Mr. Qi said, because all this was expected by Murong Ningyue. As long as the great priest of the Crazy Lion Tribe was not a fool, it would be impossible for him to let a golden-level alchemist like Mr. Qi leave, let alone Mr. Qi leave the Crazy Lion Tribe in order to join the White Tiger Tribe.

This kind of thing that weakens oneself and strengthens the enemy can only be done by idiots. Of course, the great priest of the Crazy Lion Tribe is not an idiot, so it is normal for him to not let Mr. Qi leave.

However, Murong Ningyue smiled at Old Qi and said, "Since the great priest is unwilling to be, it only means that you have no fate with our White Tiger Tribe. However, being able to meet Old Qi is also an honor for the younger generation. Although you cannot be a disciple of Old Qi, we can also refine medicine and communicate with each other, which is a beautiful thing."

Murong Ningyue said this without being humble or arrogant. Murong Ningyue did not have the slightest enlightenment of being a junior in front of Mr. Qi. You must know that Murong Ningyue was just talking about communicating with Mr. Qi instead of asking Mr. Qi for advice, which made Mr. Qi feel a little unhappy.

"You girl is such a big tone! I don't know how many alchemists want to get my advice. I saw that you were talented and loved you so much that I wanted to accept you as my disciple. I didn't expect you to be so big or small. Young people have to learn to be modest!"

In the face of Mr. Qi's teaching, Murong Ningyue immediately showed a contemptuous smile and said, "As the saying goes, no learning is the first. Senior, are you also the kind of person who relies on your age to make a living?"

After Murong Ningyue said this, Mr. Qi suddenly shouted anxiously: "Fuck! How can I rely on my seniority to be a veteran? Although you have good talent, you are a silver alchemist after all. I am a golden alchemist. Isn't the qualification to teach you a lesson yet?"

Murong Ningyue snorted coldly at this time and showed a contemptuous smile and said, "Senior, your level of refining medicine is indeed much higher than that of younger generations, but you may not be able to refine the pills that younger generations can refine! "

"Fuck! Is there any pill you can refine but I can't. You can tell me that if there is such a thing, I might as well just take you as my teacher!"

When Murong Ningyue heard Mr. Qi say this, he was happy and said, "Senior, do you take this seriously?"

At this time, Mr. Qi seemed to be angry by Murong Ningyue and said proudly: "I have always spoken for a word and never regretted it!"

Murong Ningyue's smile on his face became even stronger when he heard this, while Gu Lizhi looked confused at this moment. Mr. Qi is the chief alchemist of the Crazy Lion Tribe. How could there be a pill that Murong Ningyue could refine but Mr. Qi could not refine?

At Haozhi Gu Li couldn't help but stare at Murong Ningyue, waiting to see what methods Murong Ningyue had next. At this time, Murong Ningyue took out a pill recipe and handed it to Master Qi.

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