The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Aren’t the conditions for alchemists a little too harsh?” After countless failures, Beiting Huang grabbed the ugly pill in the cauldron with her pair of charcoal-like hands. How could this be called a pill? It could only be said to be a product of combining the spiritual liquid that had not been refined cleanly. “No wonder there are very few alchemists on this continent.”

So what if she had the fire prerequisite to becoming an alchemist? On this mainland, there were Spirit Masters who had Heavenly Fire and Earth Fire, but there were very few truly famous alchemists.

However, since she had decided to learn it, Beiting Huang would definitely seize this opportunity to continuously refine her alchemy skills. Her parents were missing, and the Chaos Divine Source in her body was like a time bomb.

She had promised to help Yan Ye resolve his moon illness. This was something that could not be done even if her strength increased. She needed a huge force.

So what if she was a supreme beast tamer? There was still a portion of people in this world that couldn’t be won over with magical beasts, and that was swordmasters. Although there were treasures like the Black Spirit Fruit, in the process of pursuing strength, other than advancing, what humans needed to protect the most was their lives.

After becoming an alchemist, with pills in hand, she would be almost invincible. Whether it was a Spirit Master or a Sword Master, they could not resist this temptation.

Yan Ye had gotten a notebook from somewhere. It was obvious that the person who wrote this notebook was a very diligent woman who also had a very powerful heart. Almost the moment she opened the notebook, Beiting Huang became very interested in this woman. She felt that there was nothing about this person that didn’t resemble her.

For dozens of days, Beiting Huang stayed in this space, refining medicine and reading notes every day. She seemed to be completely immersed in it and couldn’t feel the passage of time at all.

Just as she thought, Yan Ye provided herbs almost endlessly. The herbs on the shelves in the alchemy room seemed to be endless. For a while, Beiting Huang thought that those shelves were the legendary treasure basins that could never be used up.

As for Yan Ye, he went out once. It was Beiting Jing who came looking for him. He couldn’t find his precious “little brother” anywhere. He didn’t care that this was the Night King’s Manor and directly attacked with his long sword.

That was simply a day that shocked the entire capital. No one had ever dared to behave atrociously at the entrance of the Night King’s Manor. Furthermore, Beiting Huang’s “insolent” behavior in front of Yan Ye had spread throughout the capital. The Beiting brothers were really valiant. They actually dared to pull teeth from the mouth of a tiger like Yan Yee

Qiong Qi and the other three did not dare to hurt him, so they had no choice but to call Yan Ye out.

Yan Ye had no choice but to bring him into this space. Standing at the door of the alchemy room, Beiting Huang didn’t seem to hear him even after he called her three times. She muttered the pill formula to herself and placed the herbs in the cauldron. She was so engrossed that Beiting Jing didn’t dare to make a sound. It had to be said that he had never seen such a Beiting Huang before, and even he couldn’t help but admire her.

After dozens of consecutive days of failure, Beiting Huang had a rough understanding of what alchemy was about and some key points that she needed to grasp. The Nine-colored Nirvana Fire was indeed very useful. As long as she controlled it well, she could refine the spiritual liquid of the plants very smoothly. Moreover, its purity was much higher than ordinary flames or even Earth Fire. This ensured the quality of the pills was much higher than others..