"I want to learn to refine medicine!"

Lin Xiaohan's answer was very fast, without any drag. Murong Ningyue nodded with relief and said, "Okay! It seems that you and I are destined to be my disciple. Remember the name of your master is Murong Ningyue, and I will pass on some of your most basic refining."

After Murong Ningyue said that, he put his finger on Lin Xiaohan's head, and suddenly a stream of information entered Lin Xiaohan's mind. Lin Xiaohan was extremely intelligent, and felt that there were a lot of things in his mind. He immediately knelt down to Murong Ningyue and shouted: "Thank you, master! I will practice hard and live up to the master's painstaking efforts!"

Murong Ningyue then handed Lin Xiaohan a ring, which contained many primary herbs for Lin Xiaohan to practice. Then, after recording Lin Xiaohan's address, he asked Lin Xiaohan to leave first. After all, they still have something to do next. Murong Ningyue had already planned to wait until the alchemy competition was over before going to find Lin Xiaohan.

After accepting Lin Xiaohan's disciple, Murong Ningyue was in a good mood and came to the registration site for the alchemy competition with Xiaorou. Murong Ningyue had already arrived in the alchemy city and happened to be in the alchemy competition. Of course, she was going to participate in the alchemy competition. The first place could be given guidance from the imperial alchemist, which was still very attractive to Murong Ningyue.

After arriving at the registration location, Murong Ningyue realized that there were already a crowd of people around him, and among the people who registered, there were all kinds of alchemists of all grades. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but be confused when she saw this. Aren't these low-level alchemists coming to participate in the competition?

After Murong Ningyue saw the rules of the alchemy competition, she realized that it turned out that this alchemy competition was not about who could refine the highest level of pills, but was determined by combining the level and quality of the pills. In other words, if a person who refines a lowest level of king-grade pill, he might also lose to a person who refines a top-quality seventh-grade pill.

At the same time, the alchemy competition attracted many of the top alchemists in the mainland, and they would also come here to watch it. Even if the contestants are not of high level, as long as they show enough talent, if they are attracted by any alchemist, it would be a big profit.

Murong Ningyue finished her name soon. Of course, she would not expect any alchemy master to accept her as a disciple. You should know that her current alchemy level is enough to serve as a judge in the alchemy competition at this time. If it weren't for the fact that there was an imperial alchemist here, she wouldn't have been lazy to participate in this alchemy competition.

After signing up, Murong Ningyue was about to find a place to rest. When she walked into an uninhabited alley, a masked man in black suddenly appeared in front of her. Murong Ningyue and Xiaorou suddenly became alert.

The man in black looked at Murong Ningyue and chuckled, "Has we seen this beauty somewhere? Why did I feel a familiar breath in you?"

When Murong Ningyue heard the man in black talking, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in her heart. The man in black in front of her seemed to have a bit of familiarity, but Xiaorou had already spoken: "You recognized the wrong person, right? You can dodge it quickly!"
Chapter completed!