332: C332 Yang Xuelin

C332 Yang Xuelin

"You still don't know who I am, do you?"

The corner of Murong Jian's mouth was already suffused with a cold light. If this wasn't Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion, he would definitely let Lee Zongjiu have a taste of the power of his Mu Rong family's War God Fist.

However, even in the Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion, he wouldn't let Lee Zongjiu go so easily.

"What are you?"

Lee Zongjiu looked at Murong Jian. His words had ignited Murong Jian's anger. Given his status, it would be a disgrace to teach a new disciple a lesson. He would be able to bully the weak, which would make others gossip about him.

Furthermore, as a student of Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion, he didn't recommend using violence to solve the problem. The most direct way was to fight with pills.

"Very good. Brat, do you dare to fight with me with pills?!"

"Whoever loses will become an apprentice alchemist for three months! " You don't dare! "

Murong Jian looked coldly at Lee Zongjiu. Judging from Lee Zongjiu's appearance, he probably didn't have much money to pay. If he became an apprentice alchemist, he would have plenty of ways to torture Lee Zongjiu.

As long as Lee Zongjiu agreed, Murong Jian would have a hundred ways to make Lee Zongjiu pee his pants.

This was confidence. If he didn't have such confidence, then what was the point of staying in this academy? He was ranked 12th on the Alchemy Master List. That wasn't a wasted trip.

If he couldn't even handle this new student who had just entered the prefecture, then he, Murong Jian, wouldn't have to mingle around anymore.

"Idiot, if you don't get out of my way, I'll make my move."

Although Lee Zongjiu knew that there would be many proud and arrogant people in a place like Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion, he was actually an idiot. However, he never thought that he would run into them on his first day.

Luckily, he met them. If he was met by someone with a bad temper.

"Kid, I reckon that your intestines have already been dug out by someone.

Fighting with pills, fighting with your grandfather is more or less the same.

Lee Zongjiu's repeated curses had already made Murong Jian feel that his face had been tarnished. Furthermore, the invitation to fight with pills that he sent out had been ignored. This was an extremely provocative act, because there was another hidden meaning behind it. That was, whatever you say, I don't think you have the qualifications to compete with me in alchemy skills.

"What are you all doing here?"

"Gathering in the middle of the night to create trouble. Is this Heavenly Fire Tower the place where you fought and caused trouble? It seems like the task given to you is too light, and each and every one of you is itching for a fight!"

Just as Murong Jian was about to explode, two student instructors walked over.

In Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion, the mentors and elders belonged to two organizations. The elders usually did not interact with students. They were responsible for providing services or even providing protection in certain places.

The instructors had the right to supervise the students.

They could even reward and punish the students based on their usual situation. If they deducted all of their points, it would be considered a high level reward. That won't make it to the Alchemy Board!

Therefore, when they saw the arrival of these two mentors, these people started to behave themselves. Even the arrogant Murong Jian, who looked like he was going to eat someone, retracted his fierce expression.

"Teacher Xuelin, Teacher Jiang."

The students greeted her politely.

It was a man and a woman. The man was nearly a hundred years old. He had a white goatee on his chin.

He looked like a transcendent being. It was as if he could easily refine a medicinal pill with a wave of his sleeve. The other person was a beautiful woman in her twenties. The woman wore simple clothes. There would always be a faint medicinal fragrance on her body. However, there was a string of copper bells in her hand.

The name of the copper bell was called the Thousand Medicinal Bell.

It was a souvenir from the top ten participants of the Saint Flame Alchemist Competition!

The Thousand Medicinal Bell alone proved that this woman's identity wasn't ordinary. She had now become the teacher of Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion. The Saint Flame Alchemist Competition would gather all alchemists below the age of 25 to participate in the competition.

After winning the competition, there would be a bountiful reward.

Of course, to these apothecaries, the reward was understandable. Most importantly, their reputation. How many people in this world could neglect fame and fortune?

They were either scared and knew that they couldn't win, so they didn't go.

There were many excuses. Believe it or not, it was you.

The woman's name was Yang Xuelin, the one who won the 10th place in the last competition.

In the entire world, among so many young alchemists, she stood out.

It was enough for her to become a teacher in Heavenly Stellar Medicine Mansion.

In addition, before graduation, Yang Xuelin was always ranked third on the Alchemy Master Ranking!

With such an impressive result, it was no wonder these students were so obedient. In front of Yang Xuelin, they had no right to be presumptuous.

In terms of family background, she was not bad. In terms of strength, she was several times stronger than you. It was even your turn to criticize her.

Yang Xuelin swept her eyes. Murong Jian was not someone to be trifled with. There was actually someone who dared to provoke Murong Jian. This was interesting.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to start classes tomorrow?"

Yang Xuelin said lightly.

Although they were only a few years old, in front of Yang Xuelin, these people were like children. They stood obediently. Even Murong Jian himself felt a sense of oppression.

However, in Murong Jian's eyes, that trace of love still existed and did not disappear.

However, he had to hide it for now. He couldn't let anyone see it. It was a little too early to pursue Yang Xuelin now.

At the very least, he would have to wait until he participated in the alchemy competition.

Then he would come again.

Initially, he was able to reach the tenth place on the alchemy list, but he was interrupted by Lee Zongjiu, this damn brat. This made Murong Jian even angrier, and he wished that he could take Lee Zongjiu's head off!

"No, this is not a new junior brother. He doesn't know the way. We are giving him directions."

A relatively smooth person took a look at the current situation and walked out with a smile to smooth things over. Could it be that Lee Zongjiu really insulted Murong Jian in front of everyone? Could it be that Murong Jian really wanted to kill him now?

"I didn't ask you."

Yang Xuelin said and then looked at Lee Zongjiu.

"This fool wants to fight with me. I'm not free. He just wants to get someone to beat me."

Lee Zongjiu said in a helpless tone. It sounded like Lee Zongjiu was the weaker side and was bullied. However, Lee Zongjiu was very arrogant just now. Everyone had seen him. Now that he was here, he was pretending to be weak. It was really disgusting.

"Fortunately, they met me. If I were outside, I would have met someone with a bad temper. Today, none of them will be able to live."

Lee Zongjiu gestured at the people in front of him.

Such an arrogant attitude. The meaning of this subtext was... Wasn't it just that if he was outside, he would be killed by Lee Zongjiu if he accidentally provoked him? He was openly threatening them.

One of them was the son of the Murong Prince.2

Although the rest of them couldn't be compared with Murong Jian in terms of status, they were definitely not ordinary people. Did Lee Zongjiu not know the weight of his words when he fell to the ground?

Yang Xuelin was shocked when she heard Lee Zongjiu's words. She never thought that Lee Zongjiu would actually say something like that. Murong Jian's men knew how to smooth things over. They tried to calm each other down and pretend that nothing had happened. However, Lee Zongjiu had no intention of giving them any face at all.

Murong Jian's face had turned green.

Even the fist in his hand was clenched so tightly that it made cracking sounds.

If it wasn't for so many people present, they would have pressed Lee Zongjiu to the ground and beaten him up a long time ago.

"What's your name? Which class are you from?"

Yang Xuelin couldn't help but ask.

"Heavenly Sky Department, Lee Zongjiu."

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