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After Hanyue Qingning was stunned for a while, she laughed softly, stopped stopping, and walked briskly towards the valley.

"Hmm! A good life is also a kind of ability! I'm living a better life than them now, and my cultivation base is higher than theirs. What's more, the master said that my cultivation qualifications will come back, and I am the winner in life." Han Yueqing Ning thought happily in her heart, this is also true, she was only 16 years old when she reached the Great Consummation of the Spiritual Realm, which of those monks who can enter the Northern Meridian to become a medicine boy is not over a hundred years old!

They still want to call her Shishu, and they still envy and hate those few storage bags!

The more she thought about it, the more proud Han Yue Qingning felt. There was no comparison when she was at Changqing Peak, but she didn't know until she arrived at Beimai that ordinary monks were so poor.

The medicine boys in Beimai are the most tired of all Taixu Sect disciples. While they are busy learning about plants and trees, they want to improve their cultivation. However, the spiritual stone pills given to them by the sect are limited every month. They need their own Go to the Beimai mission hall to receive tasks, plant specific medicinal materials, turn in the spirit stones, and then use the spirit stones to buy the required pills, but they are also the most promising, because once they become alchemists, even the lowest-level primary Alchemists, their status will be improved immediately, not only will they get more resources, but they will also be respected by their peers. Beimai is very united and protects its weaknesses. Beimai alchemists will unanimously speak out.

Of course, this is also because there are too few alchemists. Needless to say, the talent of Yaotong is necessary to cultivate an excellent alchemist. The sect also needs to pay a huge price, because each alchemist needs to repeat alchemy to improve their proficiency. , and the consumption of alchemy is huge.

As for the other three veins, they only need to cultivate their skills well, and the sects distribute more spiritual stone pills. They often have some sects go out on missions, and the income is quite rich, but generally speaking, most inner sect disciples The need for cultivation is excluded, and it is a breeze.

Soon, Hanyue Qingning arrived at the valley of Zhongfeng in the Northern Meridian. She looked around and saw that it was somewhat similar to the valley of Changqing Peak. They were all patches of medicine fields, but it was much larger than the valley of Changqing Peak. There are also many more busy drug boys in the fields.

There was no medicine boy in the medicine field at the foot of the mountain where she was. She looked around suspiciously, and saw not far to her left, there were many medicine boys there, as if they were surrounding someone.

Hanyue Qingning suddenly became curious, she walked there, and the voices of the medicine boys slowly came to her ears.

"Senior Sister Qinghan, you take my herbs! I'm in good condition!"

"Take mine! My medicine is highly effective!"

"Senior Sister Qinghan, take mine! Please, I have used up all the spirit stones for this month."

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The words of the medicine boys reached Hanyue Qingning's ears, and she suddenly became puzzled. Isn't there a mission hall in the North Meridian?There are also medicinal herbs that the drug boy turned over to the sect in exchange for spirit stones, how could they sell them privately!And begging someone to buy it, which is so strange.

"Ahem..." Hanyue Qingning frowned and coughed twice.

Those people were still selling their medicinal herbs around Senior Sister Qing Han, as if they didn't hear her voice.

Hanyue Qingning was a little angry, since she joined the Taixu sect, she has never been ignored like this before!She was about to yell, when a drug boy who was standing at the outermost edge and couldn't squeeze in turned around.

"Huh? Little Martial Uncle, why are you here?" The drug boy shouted loudly, and his voice immediately made everyone quiet.

"It's you!" Hanyue Qingning blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at him for a long time before continuing, "You are Xin Lianggong! Why are you here?" She remembered that this drug boy was in the Xin Lianggong from the Changqing Peak Valley, he was one of the few drug boys who were blown away by the green falcon. She was a little surprised to see him here.

Following Xin Lianggong's shout, all the drug boys put away the herb samples in their hands one after another, and bowed to Hanyue Qingning with strange expressions.

"Meet my little uncle!"

All the drug boys bowed to see her, revealing the figure of Senior Sister Qinghan who had been surrounded earlier. She was wearing a light purple dress, she was very beautiful, and her expression was a little arrogant. The appearance seems to be on par with Junior Sister Jiyue!

Hanyue Qingning thought about it quickly. Among the direct disciples of her second uncle, Si Zhao, there was no one named Qing Han, so this senior sister Qing Han was not of the same generation as her, so she didn't come forward to pay a visit. So she puffed out her chest, Walking forward, those medicine boys surrounding the woman in purple made way for them automatically.

Seeing that Hanyue Qingning was almost walking in front of her, Qinghan couldn't pretend not to see, so she gritted her teeth and called out, "Little Master!" Her voice was colder.

Seeing her screaming reluctantly, Hanyue Qingning secretly guessed her background, just about to ask, Xin Lianggong moved to Hanyue Qingning's side and said softly: "Little uncle, Senior Sister Qinghan is from Beimai. The daughter of a senior alchemist."

There are only a dozen senior alchemists in Beimai, so they are highly respected. As the daughter of a senior alchemist, it is normal for Qinghan to look a little arrogant.

Hanyue Qingning still felt a little uncomfortable. These discomforts did not come from Qinghan not calling her uncle, but a feeling, a very strange feeling.

She glanced at Qinghan again, reconfirming that Qinghan looked at her in a very different way, not contemptuous, nor gentle, but that there was a strange fiery in Qinghan's beautiful eyes, as if she was staring at her prey , she was taken aback by her own thought.

"Then why is she buying medicinal materials here?" Hanyue Qingning took a few steps back and lowered her voice to ask Xin Lianggong. In fact, she wanted to leave a little bit, and that sense of danger overcame her curiosity.

Xin Lianggong secretly glanced at Qinghan, as if he was a little afraid of Qinghan, he whispered: "Young Master Uncle doesn't know, the medicinal herbs handed over by the medicine boy to the sect are less needed, and many alchemists don't like to be in the mission hall. Instead of issuing missions, they are buying them privately, and Senior Sister Qinghan is buying herbs here on behalf of her father!"

Hanyue Qingning was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

"Because the mission released in the mission hall requires alchemist's handling fee, which requires a lot of spirit stones!" Xin Lianggong whispered.

"Oh, so that's the case, I know!" Hanyue Qingning nodded and replied.

Hanyue Qingning turned around and glanced at Qinghan, only to find that she was smiling at herself, that feeling became stronger, and she thought to stay away from her as much as possible in the future.

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