Xi Hanyun pulled his arm out of Shao Tangjin's hand: "This is my junior sister An Beisheng, junior sister, this is my senior sister Shao Tangjin."

"Martial Arts?" An Beisheng was slightly surprised.

Wanling Sect is divided into three sects, namely Medicine 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, and the Fu Academy is mainly responsible for the production of Fu Pian.

The Medicine Sect and Fu Academy are responsible for the supply in the rear, and martial arts are the place for spiritual practitioners to compete in the front.

Shao Tangjin looked weak and agile on her face, but she didn't expect that she was the senior sister of martial arts.

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

"Shao Tangjin, I will send my junior sister back to Yulin Garden in Lan Xuan Peak, and I will accompany you to practice martial arts later."

Xi Hanyun took An Beisheng away and turned around again. Shao Tangjin was still watching them in place.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Shao..." An Beisheng looked at the embarrassed Xi Hanyun and smiled.

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

Then, he ran away without a trace, leaving An Beisheng in his place and laughing and crying.

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

Yulin Garden is located in the east of Lanxuan Peak. The entire yard is not big, but it has planted a lot of flowers. The room is simply and cleanly decorated, with a table, two chairs, and a wooden bed, and nothing else.

Compared with the An family, this house is considered simple, but An Beisheng felt a sigh in his heart. He had never practiced spiritual skills well in his previous life, and now he is here to make up for it.

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

"Sister An, I'll take you to the school."

The sound of Gui Fan sounded outside the door. An Beisheng put Jiujiu in the house and walked out together Gui Fan.

"Sister An, although you have just entered Wanling Sect, you have become a little higher after you become a disciple of the sect leader. Senior Sister An should get used to it more." Gui Fan said with a smile, and then explained the school rules of Wanling Sect to An Beisheng.

"Sister Sister An, a disciple who has just entered Wanling Sect for two years can learn three abilities: medicine, talismans and martial arts. After successfully graduating, you can choose which aspect you want to practice deeply.

Of course, if you pass the trials of the three elders and the sect leader, you can practice the three items together. Moreover, those who have not graduated from the school for five years will be expelled from the Wanling Sect.

So far, only the elder brother and the fifth brother have been fully cultivated in the Wanling Sect. The elder brother is Xi Hanyun, and the fifth brother is Zuo Qianxing, who is the master of the Fuyuan Academy."

Gui Fan introduced him all the way and arrived at the school without realizing it. He saluted An Beisheng, turned around and left, and An Beisheng stepped into the school alone.

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

He fused all the materials at his hands together with spiritual power, grind the materials in the air, and then put the ground material into the alchemy furnace. A light green flame ignited his fingertips, ignited the alchemy furnace, and used the flames on his fingertips to control the temperature of the alchemy furnace.

An Beisheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was fascinated by the sight.

She had not learned systematically before her alchemy before, and only knew to feel the temperature of the alchemy furnace with her palms to infer the results of the alchemy. She did not expect that this is the formal method of alchemy.

"An Beisheng?"

An Beisheng seemed to come back to his senses and bent down to the lecturer apologetically: "The students were fascinated by the moment they saw it, and I hope the teacher will forgive me."

"Tell me, what's the point you've seen?" The lecturer Murong Muchi looked at her with interest.

An Beisheng thought for a while: "Well... I feel that the grinded materials should be divided into multiple portions, so that they can better control and improve the success rate of the elixir."

"Swish, Lecturer Murong asked you to say, you really dare to say it." Before Murong Muchi could speak, a female disciple below sneered coldly with disdain.

"You are right, but you need to carefully grasp the spiritual power by dividing the materials. The requirements for the temperature and whether the materials are equally divided are very high." Murong Mu ignored the female disciple and nodded to An Beisheng with appreciation.

"You sit down first."

An Beisheng sat on the last row of tables 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.

"Dong!" The table in front of him was kicked over suddenly, and Bai Muxi followed a group of people around An Beisheng.

An Beisheng: “…??”

"An Beisheng?" Bai Muxi wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at her proudly.

An Beisheng didn't say anything.

"I got the praise from Teacher Murong as soon as I came here. You are so awesome." Bai Muxi said sarcastically, threatening: "The last person who was so powerful has been expelled from the Wanling Sect."

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

"What if I don't let me?" Bai Muxi looked coldly at her eyebrows.

An Beisheng felt a little irritated: "By seniority, you should call me senior sister."

"You're the senior sister?" Bai Muxi laughed: "Who knows what method you used to get into the eyes of the sect leader, and now you dare to regard yourself as a senior sister?"

"Some of these people are shameless." A man behind Bai Muxi looked at An Beisheng sarcastically.

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

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

"Yeah, there's still some foundation."

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

"Master, these people have no high spiritual power." Yingying gritted her teeth while gritting her teeth. This group of people bullied her master's good temper.

"Look at me!"

With a cold shout, An Beisheng lowered his waist and avoided it with one foot, then turned behind him and kicked him to the ground.

She took advantage of the fact that everyone was not able to react and quickly arrived at Bai Muxi and strangled her throat with her hands.

"Now, can you get out of here?" An Beisheng's subordinates gradually exerted force, and Bai Muxi's face turned red.

"Hmm?!" An Beisheng looked at the circle of dumbfounded people coldly. His subordinates suddenly increased their strength, and Bai Muxi's body trembled suddenly.

"You, you, don't do anything randomly." Someone saw Bai Muxi's gradually pale face and panicked: "I will be expelled from the Wanling Sect if I hurt my fellow disciples."

An Beisheng smiled coldly: "It's not the first time you have done such a thing, so you have hurt more fellow disciples."

A group of people looked at each other.

"I will let you go for the time being in this matter today, and let me discover it later. I promise you can't stay in Wanling Sect!"

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

Bai Muxi couldn't stop coughing on the ground, looking at An Beisheng's back full of resentment.
Chapter completed!