Xi Hanyun took his arm out of Shaotangjin's hand: "This is my junior sister An Beisheng. Junior sister, this is the martial arts master sister Shaotangjin."

"Martial arts?" An Beisheng was slightly surprised.

Wanling Sect is divided into three sects, namely Yao Sect, Fuyuan, and Martial Arts.

As the name suggests, the Medicine Sect is mainly responsible for the research of elixirs and the collection of alchemy materials, while the Fuyuan is mainly responsible for the production of fu compilations.

The Medicine Sect and Fuyuan are responsible for rear supply, while Martial Arts is the place where spiritual cultivators compete head-on.

Shaotang's face looked weak and agile, but he didn't expect it to be a martial arts master.

Shaotang Jin smiled sweetly and nodded to An Beisheng: "Hello, junior sister."

"Shaotang Jin, I will send my junior sister back to Yulin Garden in Lanxuan Peak first, and I will practice martial arts with you later."

Xi Hanyun took An Beisheng away and looked back again. Shaotangjin was still watching them.

"Senior brother, senior sister Shao..." An Beisheng looked at the embarrassed Xi Hanyun and smiled.

"Hehe." Xi Hanyun looked around, then pointed to a building in front, feeling relieved: "Yulin Garden is here, junior sister, someone will take you to the school later, senior brother will leave first."

Then he disappeared in a flash, leaving An Beisheng crying and laughing.

An Beisheng walked into Yulin Garden and inspected it for a week.

Yulinyuan is located in the east of the middle of Lanxuan Peak. The whole yard is not big, but there are many flowers planted. The room is simple and clean, with a table, two chairs, and a wooden bed, and nothing else.

Other things.

Compared with the An family, this house was relatively simple, but An Beisheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He had not practiced spiritual arts well in his previous life, but now he had to make up for it.

An Beisheng sat on the chair and poured a cup of tea. The tea was warm and soothed her heart of leaving home.

"Sister An, let me take you to school."

Gui Fan's voice sounded outside the door. An Beisheng placed the tweet inside the house and walked out with Gui Fan.

"Senior Sister An, although you have just joined the Wanling Sect, your seniority is higher because you have become a disciple of the sect leader. Senior Sister An needs to get used to it." Gui Fan said with a smile, and then explained the school rules of the Wanling Sect to An Beisheng.

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"Senior Sister An, disciples who have just joined Wanling Sect for two years will learn the three abilities of medicine, talismans, and martial arts. After successful graduation, they can choose which aspect they want to study in depth.

Of course, if you pass the trials of the three elders and the sect leader, you can take all three simultaneously. Moreover, those who have not graduated from the school in five years will be expelled from the Wanling Sect.

So far, the only practitioners in the entire Wanling Sect are the eldest brother and the fifth brother. The eldest brother is Xi Hanyun, and the fifth brother is Zuo Qianxing, who has joined the master of Fuyuan."

Gui Fan introduced him all the way and arrived at the school before he knew it. He saluted An Beisheng, turned around and left, and An Beisheng entered the school alone.

In the school, a young man was concentrating on alchemy.

I saw him merging all the materials at hand with his spiritual power, grinding the materials in the air, and then putting the ground materials into the alchemy furnace. A light green flame ignited on his fingertips, igniting the alchemy furnace.

Use the flame at your fingertips to control the temperature of the alchemy furnace.

An Beisheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked fascinated.

She had not systematically studied alchemy before. She only knew how to feel the temperature of the alchemy furnace with her palms to deduce the results of the alchemy. She did not expect that the formal method of alchemy was like this.

"An Beisheng?"

An Beisheng suddenly came back to his senses, and bowed apologetically to the lecturer: "The student was fascinated by it for a moment, and I hope the teacher will forgive me."

"Tell me, what tricks have you seen?" Lecturer Murong Muchi looked at her with interest.

An Beisheng thought for a while: "Hmm... I feel that the ground materials should be divided into multiple parts. This can provide better control and improve the success rate of the elixir."

"Tsk, Lecturer Murong asked you to say it, but you really dare to say it." Before Murong Muchi could speak, a female disciple below him snorted disdainfully.

"You are right, but dividing the materials requires more careful control of spiritual power. The requirements for heat and whether the materials are divided into equal portions are very high." Murong Mu ignored the female disciple and praised An Beisheng.

's nodded.

"Sit down first."

An Beisheng sat on the table in the last row and straightened his body.

The neglected female disciple, Bai Muxi, looked ugly and glared at An Beisheng coldly.

After one class, An Beisheng yawned and stretched.

"Boom!" The table in front of him was kicked over violently, and a group of people followed behind Bai Muxi, surrounding An Beisheng.

An Beisheng: "...??"

"An Beisheng?" Bai Muxi crossed his arms and looked at her proudly.

An Beisheng said nothing.

"I was praised by Teacher Murong when I first came here. You are so amazing." Bai Muxi said in a sinister tone, threatening: "The last person who was so powerful has been expelled from Wanling Sect."

An Beisheng frowned, stood up, and glanced at Bai Muxi: "Get out of the way."

"What if I don't let you?" Bai Muxi asked with a cold eyebrow.

An Beisheng felt a little irritable: "In terms of seniority, you should call me Senior Sister."

"You are the only one who still wants to be a senior sister?" Bai Muxi laughed loudly: "Who knows what method you used to get into the eyes of the sect leader, and now you actually dare to claim to be a senior sister?!"

"There are some people who are just shameless." A man behind Bai Muxi looked at An Beisheng mockingly.

"Mu Xi, I'll teach him a lesson for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of punches rushed towards An Beisheng. She flashed her eyes and quickly dodged away.

"Hey, I still have some foundation."

An Beisheng's eyes grew colder and his hands clenched into fists.

"Master, these people don't have high spiritual power." Yingying gritted her teeth in her spiritual consciousness. This group of people bullied her master's good temper.

"Look at me!"

There was a cold shout, followed by a kick. An Beisheng ducked down to avoid it, then turned behind him and kicked him to the ground.

She quickly reached Bai Muxi's side before anyone could react, and grabbed her throat with both hands.

"Now, can you let me go?" An Beisheng's hand gradually exerted force, and Bai Muxi's face turned red.

"Huh?!" An Beisheng looked coldly at a circle of dumbfounded people, and suddenly increased the strength of his hand, causing Bai Muxi's body to tremble suddenly.

"You, you, you, don't mess around." Someone saw Bai Muxi's increasingly pale face and panicked: "You will be expelled from the Wanling Sect if you harm your fellow disciples."

An Beisheng smiled coldly: "Looking at your attitude, this is not the first time you have done something like this. You may have hurt more of your classmates."

A group of people looked at each other.

"I'll let you go for today's matter. If you let me find out about it later, I guarantee you won't be able to stay in Wanling Sect any longer!"

An Beisheng shook off Bai Muxi who was about to suffocate, glanced at them coldly, turned and left.
Chapter completed!