Murong Ningyue would definitely not tell Elder He this secret. If Elder He knew that it was such a useless method, he would definitely not teach himself to practice.

So Murong Ningyue pretended to be mysterious and said, "Elder He must also know that since it is a secret technique, of course it cannot be spread, and the consumption of doing so is actually quite large, so I can't guarantee that I will get you this herb every time."

When Mr. He heard Murong Ningyue say this, Elder He's serious fanatical expression suddenly diminished a little. I think it's just that there will be such a good thing in the world. As the saying goes, there will be gains and losses, which is consistent with common sense.

But Murong Ningyue quickly continued, "But Elder He, don't worry, my disciple can guarantee that he will give you three herbs that have enhanced medicinal efficacy every month. But I hope you have time to give me more advice on my disciple's refining medicine. What do you think?"

Elder He was silently thinking in his heart that the three plants were really fewer, but for Elder He who was crazy about refining medicine, he would definitely try every means to get it even if there was one. Besides, just giving some advice on how much time it would not be wasted.

Thinking of this, Elder He said cheerfully: "Okay! Then do as you can. By the way, these herbs this time are not included. If you bring three more plants tomorrow, I will teach you how to refine medicine!"

Seeing Elder He's stingy look, Murong Ningyue could only nod and agree, but said in her heart: "You stinky old man, when my lady's refining skills surpass you, I will ask me to teach you!"

Finally, Elder He Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian left the medicine hall together. Yuan Xiaotian's eyes never left Murong Ningyue along the way. Murong Ningyue didn't care at first, but finally couldn't help it.

"Yuan Xiaotian! Why are you staring at me? Even if I am as beautiful as a flower, you don't need to stare at me like this!"

Yuan Xiaotian was stunned when he heard Murong Ningyue say this, then laughed and said, "Hahaha! Junior Sister Murong, you are really so interesting. I have been in the Tibetan Sword Sect for so long, but it is the first time I have seen such an interesting person! Hahaha, don't you think you are too self-righteous?"

Murong Ningyue looked at Yuan Xiaotian who was so happy that she was about to cover her stomach, and said a little unhappy: "Why are you laughing at? I'll laugh at me again and I'll beat you!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue seemingly getting angry, Yuan Xiaotian then held back his smile and said, "Okay, I'm going back first. I will go to the pharmacy with you tomorrow. Recently, I have been asking Elder He to help me refine a pill, and I will also urge you."

After Yuan Xiaotian finished speaking, he left directly. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but wonder, what kind of elixir would it be when Yuan Xiaotian asked Elder He to refine?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of it that Murong Ningyue still walked towards the medicine garden, but when she was halfway through, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

There was a disciple in front of him holding a broom to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground. Murong Ningyue looked closely and found that it was Li Hong, the manager of the medicine garden who had been driven away by him before.

At this time, Li Hong was no longer as arrogant as Murong Ningyue saw him, and he looked frowning and listless. You should know that in the Tibetan Sword Sect, the job of sweeping and diving was done by the lowest-level disciples.

And he was demoted from a high-ranking manager to a sweeping servant, and this gap caused great harm to his psychology.
Chapter completed!