This woman is cold-tempered and arrogant, but sometimes she also makes sense and doesn't make trouble unreasonably.
Seeing Qianling still reluctant to talk to him, Shengyuan stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, don't be angry. Today, the old man in Minghe made you wronged. In the future, I will not let it go. he."
Qian Ling slapped his hand: "You don't need to make a move."
To bully, we must also look at the person who is being bullied, whether it is easy to bully.
She is a thousand spirits, and she is not easy to bully.
Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
He hesitated and asked: "What are you going to do?"
He had seen this woman's temper a long time ago, but in a place like the Holy Spirit Academy, you shouldn't mess around.
"Teacher Wei, don't worry, I know which one is more serious."
Qianling squinted at him, and the words were faint and full of disdain.
She couldn't see what he was thinking.
Wei Wuji laughed at the words, "It's so good, go, I'll take you to a place."
After that, regardless of whether Qian Ling agreed with it, he grabbed her hand and walked towards the apse.
The Holy Spirit Academy is very large, and there are probably dozens of large and small halls in total. Groups of talents gather to accommodate hundreds of rivers. In addition to most disciples who practice fighting spirit, there are also a few alchemists and martial artists.
The place where Wei Wuji took Qian Ling was the site of the alchemist.
Before approaching, Qian Ling smelled bursts of medicinal fragrance, his eyes lit up, and the color of joy leaped across his face.
Medicine, she likes medicine best.
"Teacher Wei." Just when she walked to the entrance of the Medicine Hall, a female disciple stepped forward and respectfully saluted Wei Wuji.
Qian Ling noticed that the dress of this female disciple was slightly different from those of the disciples who practiced fighting spirit, embroidered with black dark patterns on the front of the breast, winding up like a snake, unpredictable.
Wei Wuji nodded, pointed at Qianling, and introduced to the disciple, "This is a new disciple recruited by the Holy Spirit Academy this year. She has obtained the dean's permission. In addition to cultivating vindictive energy, she can refine medicine with you."
"Dean's charter?" The disciple looked at Qianling suspiciously, and was a little embarrassed towards Wei Wuji. "Master Wei has the dean's warrant?"
Although the Holy Spirit Academy did not clearly stipulate that disciples who practice fighting qi should not reconcile medicine, pharmacists and fighting qi practitioners have always been separated.
Has always been sticking to the rules.
Now that Wei Wuji has to make an exception with a single sentence, how easy is it.
"Why, don't you believe me?"
Wei Wuji glanced at her coldly, the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.
"No, the disciple didn't mean that, but..."
"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. The teacher of the Holy Spirit Academy is here to threaten a young disciple who refines medicine. Is it appropriate
The disciple still hesitates, but Wei Wuji has said everything to this point, and she is not easy to offend, "Then let this disciple go in with Teacher Wei."
After saying this, she also deliberately took a deep look at Qian Ling, with a slight anger in her contemptuous eyes.
Obviously she was reluctant to let her in because of Wei Wuji's face.
Qian Ling ignored her, and followed Wei Wuji with a cold face from the beginning to the end without saying a word.
"Miss Teacher."
There are several pill furnaces in the Medicine Hall, each one is guarded by disciples.