Chapter 97
This woman has a cold and arrogant personality, but sometimes she is sensible and will not make trouble for no reason.

Seeing that Qian Ling was still unwilling to talk to him, Shengyuan stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, don't be angry, that old man Mingbi has wronged you today, and I will definitely not let you go in the future." he."

Qian Ling slapped his hand: "You don't need to take action."

When bullying people, one must also look at whether the person being bullied is easy to bully.

She is Qianling, and she is not easy to bully.

Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

He has seen this woman's temper before, but in a place like the Holy Spirit Academy, don't mess around.

"Teacher Wei, don't worry, I know which is more important."

Qian Ling glanced at him sideways, his words were flat and full of disdain.

She couldn't see what he was thinking.

Wei Wuji laughed when he heard the words, "It's so good, let's go, I'll take you to a place."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Qian Lingtong agreed or not, he grabbed her hand and walked towards the apse.

The Holy Spirit Academy is very large, and there are probably dozens of halls, large and small. It gathers talents and accommodates hundreds of rivers. In addition to most of the disciples who practice fighting qi, there are also a few alchemists and warriors.

And the place where Wu Wuji took Qian Ling to was the pharmacist's territory.

Before he got close, Qian Ling smelled the fragrance of the medicine, his eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Medicine, she likes medicine best.

"Teacher Wei." As soon as he walked to the entrance of the medicine hall, a female disciple stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Wei Wuji.

Qian Ling noticed that the dress of this female disciple was slightly different from those of the disciples who practiced fighting qi, with black dark patterns embroidered on the front, which snaked up like a snake, mysterious and unpredictable.

Wei Wuji nodded, pointed at Qian Ling, and introduced to the disciple, "This is a new student recruited by the Holy Spirit Academy this year. She has obtained permission from the headmaster. In addition to practicing battle qi, she can refine medicine with you."

"Dean's warrant?" The disciple looked at Qian Ling suspiciously, and said to Wei Wuji in some embarrassment, "Does Teacher Wei have the dean's warrant?"

Although the Holy Spirit Academy did not clearly stipulate that disciples who practiced fighting qi could not make medicine, but pharmacists and fighters who practiced fighting qi had always been separated.

It has always been a rut.

Now Wei Wuji has to make an exception with one word, how can it be so easy.

"Why, you don't believe me?"

Wei Wuji glanced at her coldly, the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.

"No, the disciple didn't mean that, it's just..."

"If the dean blames it, I will explain it myself. If you insist on stopping me, you will have trouble with me."

Qian Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard his words, is it appropriate for the dignified teacher of Holy Spirit Academy to threaten a young disciple who is refining medicine here?

That disciple was still a little hesitant, but Wei Wuji said everything to this point, and she was not easy to offend, "Then let this disciple go in with Teacher Wei."

After saying this, she deliberately took a deep look at Qian Ling, with a little anger in her contemptuous eyes.

Obviously she was reluctant to let her in because of Wei Wuji's sake.

Qian Ling ignored her, and followed Wei Wuji silently with a cold face from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Wei."

There are several alchemy furnaces in the medicine hall, each of which is guarded by disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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