The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"Little Xiao, how much more of your ability is unknown to us?" Shen Ling felt that this niece of his was really unfathomable. In just six months, she was promoted to a Senior Warlock from a waste that could not cultivate dou qi or magic. Then, she won in the school tournament. Now, she actually said that Ye Qing, who was famous all over the continent, was actually her master...

“I will tell you later.” Looking at how Shen Feng was gradually getting better, Shen Yanxiao was finally relieved. She put down her hands and looked at Shen Ling. Shen Ling's situation was not good too. He had been pouring dou qi into Shen Feng non-stop for a few days, his physical strength was almost exhausted.

“I still have a few bottles of high-level potions for Fifth Uncle, take them and drink them with those brothers.” Shen Yanxiao took out all her stocks of potions without hesitation.

Shen Ling looked at the bottles of high-level potions placed on the floor, he was in a trance. Although this high-level potions were not as rare as a master potion, even the whole Vermillion Bird Clan only had a few bottles of them.

"This... is also done by Master Ye Qing?" Shen Ling asked stiffly.

Shen Yanxiao scratched her head and said somewhat sorry, "No, master hasn't been doing high-level potions for a long time now. These bottles were made by me."

"...you... you concocted them?" Shen Ling widened his eyes, almost could not dare to believe his own ears.

Looking at the disbelieving face of Shen Ling, Shen Yanxiao thought that Shen Ling was not convinced of the strength of the potions she had concocted, so she could only be patient and explained, “These potions are finished products and can be used. Master has confirmed that in Pharmaceutics, I had already reached the level of a Senior Pharmacist. Fifth Uncle doesn’t have anything to worry about, these potions aren’t harmful.”

Senior... Pharmacist...

Shen Ling felt as if his view of the world had been distorted.

He only learned from Shen Feng that Shen Yanxiao was a Senior Warlock. About other things, Shen Feng did not talk to him too much. But even if you killed Shen Ling, he still would not expect Shen Yanxiao to be a Senior Pharmacist aside from being a Senior Warlock...

Was this really the pitiful since childhood little girl of their family?

It was only more than half a year.

This was going against heavens will!

Shen Ling originally thought that Shen Yifeng, who had been promoted from an Intermediate Swordsman to an Advance Swordsman in half a year, was already astounding, but compared with Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yifeng was just a normal person!

From a little fellow who could not cultivate dou qi and magic, Shen Yanxiao transformed into a Senior Warlock. She actually jumped four levels!

[TL Note: Apprentice/Probationary, Primary, Intermediate, Senior]

What’s more? She jumped four levels in two professions!

Shen Ling felt that his heart could not bear this information.

"Fifth Uncle?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Shen Ling who was in a trance.

Shen Ling came back to his senses and looked at Shen Yanxiao's eyes in a complex way. He quietly took those bottles of potions and gave it to the guards in the basement. When he picked up a bottle of potions made by Shen Yanxiao, his mood was very complicated.

"Fifth Uncle, there’s really no problem with it, you can really drink it." Shen Ling's disbelieving expression made Shen Yanxiao cry and laugh at the same time. It seemed that Grandpa only told Shen Ling about her Warlock identity, but everything else was not explained to him.

Even in the face of Shen Ling, Shen Feng also carried out the greatest protection for Shen Yanxiao.

"It's not that... I’ll drink, I’ll drink." Shen Ling opened the bottle cap with some excitement and poured it into his mouth.