The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master - Chapter 796:

Chapter 796: Little Ninth, You’re an Alchemist, Right?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Beiting Huang hurriedly pulled him up and patted his clothes. She said angrily, “Grandpa, you’re really old. You’re actually so inexperienced. It’s just Uncle and Aunt advancing. What’s there to be shocked about?”

However, Beiting Qing pulled Beiting Huang into his arms. He was so excited that his body was twitching. “Child, do you blame me? Did I treat you like that in the past?”

Beiting Huang took a deep breath. There were tears in her eyes, but she endured them. She smiled and said in a calm voice, “Aren’t we family? What’s there to hate between family? What’s there to hold a grudge against? If Grandpa had never loved me, perhaps I would have held a grudge. But you protected me. Nothing can compare to your care for me.”

“It’s Grandpa’s fault for trusting the wrong people and making my grandson suffer!” Beiting Qing didn’t explain the reason and only patted Beiting Huangs shoulder. “My grandson has such a broad mind to reach this stage in life. Grandpa has such outstanding descendants like you, your elder brother, and your father. Grandpa can die without regrets!”

After Beiting Qing went out, he ran to Beiting Lin and Beiting Rui’s courtyards to take a look. After Beiting Rui advanced to the Heaven Rank, he could use the Nine Suns Lightning Leopard’s heavenly fire to refine medicine. He had already laid beside the cauldron and was starting a fire to test his strength.

As for Beiting Lin, she stood foolishly by the window and looked at the cherry tree that her eldest brother, Beiting Lang, had personally planted for her years ago. It was already past the season of hanging fruits. The lush branches and leaves evoked her longing for her eldest brother.

Beiting Qing took a look and felt sad. At this moment, the heads of the other three families came to visit again. Beiting Qing had no choice but to go to the living room to welcome them. He said impatiently, “What are these old fellows doing here?”

In Beiting Jings courtyard, Beiting Huang took out the spirit tea she had gotten from Yan Ye and tried to make a pot. The three of them sat under a big tree in the courtyard and drank tea while talking.

It was rare to have such leisure time, but from Ximen Songs expression, Beiting Huang definitely wasn’t here to ask him to drink tea with him.

“Little Ninth, you’re an alchemist, right?” Ximen Song turned the teacup in his hand and looked at the mist lingering on it.

Clang!

The teacup in Beiting Jings hand fell to the ground and shattered. He still raised his head and stared at Ximen Song in disbelief. What was wrong with this guy? He actually said that Little Ninth was an alchemist?

However, they were both talented people from the four major families and usually competed with each other. Beiting Jing knew Ximen Song well. He was not the kind of person who would jump to conclusions. What went wrong?

Everyone thought that Beiting Huangs pills were made from the Night Kings Manor. Only Ximen Song was certain that Beiting Huang had refined it himself. Beiting Huang was not surprised at all.

If Ximen Song thought the same as everyone else, Beiting Huang would think that she had misjudged him.

“Little Ninth, the Tungsten Golden Four Beast Cauldron is in your hands. You previously said that you wanted to learn how to refine pills. I just didn’t expect you to be able to refine fourth-grade pills so quickly,” Ximen Song said.

This was also what Beiting Jing couldn’t figure out. He knew that Beiting Huang had learned alchemy from Yan Ye, but it was impossible for her to refine fourth-grade pills in just a few days..