Grade Three Alchemist

In the span of seven days, Zhao Shuning started to focus all of her attention on cultivating her Spiritual Energy.

Deep in the mountains and forests, who knew what kind of dirty stuff she would run into. Her current rank was considered outstanding among her peers, but it could only be considered above average among those of the same age.

The burden on Zhao Shuning now was much heavier than before.

She didn't want to die under the joint attack of the four great families like she had in her previous life.

If she was like her master, who was also at the ninth level, Apothecary, they wouldn't dare to act against her even if they were given a hundred guts.

Zhao Shuning would sigh when she thought of her master.

In his memory, his Master always had a cold face and tall stature. Her clothes were made of fine ice blue silk with elegant bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on the edges. Her hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin.