Mi August guessed what was going on based on the name on the sign next to the school door. Even if she guessed wrong and went to the wrong door, she didn't close it. She was listening anyway, and it didn't hurt her to listen to any one.
As he pushed the door open and walked in, there was a faint movement from the disciple's order hanging around his waist.
As soon as Mi August felt it, he found that there were two credits missing.
According to the usual conversion of academy credits and spiritual crystals, does this mean that this lecture is worth forty spiritual crystals?
——Knowledge is expensive.
This thought came to Mi August's mind again.
There are already several disciples sitting in the school.
These people all recognized each other and were sitting around discussing what happened yesterday before Mi August came in. They were not there when they heard the door opening at first, until they saw Mi August walking in.
"...Why is she here?"
In front of Mi August, a disciple was so shocked that he blurted out.
It's true that among these people are the disciples who were doing the credit assignment in Shengsheng Pavilion yesterday afternoon.
I don’t know if Mi August went to Shengsheng Pavilion yesterday and was still wondering, “Did she go to the wrong door?”
The old disciple who had witnessed Mi August's skillful handling of medicinal materials looked calm and did not think that Mi August was wrong. "Looking at her expression, she is sure that she is on the right track."
"It's only a few days since school started, so I dare to study alchemy. I have so many credits that I have nowhere to spend them."
"Maybe she has confidence."
"Dong Rong, what are you doing? You always speak for her."
The old student known as Dong Rong said, "...I'll tell you more about it after school."
Anyone who saw Mi August in the mission room of Shengsheng Pavilion yesterday would not doubt her foundation in alchemy.
Mi August had already found an open place to sit down.
When the morning bell rings, it can be heard clearly in the house, but only the sound of the morning bell can be heard, and no other external sounds can come in.
Mi August tried to whisper to hear, but it was useless.
More disciples followed, including Liu Tian, whom Mi August had met yesterday.
Liu Tian smiled slightly when he saw Mi August and said hello to her, "Good morning, junior sister."
"Good morning, Senior Sister Liu." Mi August responded.
The relationship between the two of them is just like this at the moment, and it would be false to say anything more about it.
The ten morning bells end.
The disciples in the room have all sat down separately, and there is only one new student in this year's class, Mi August.
It was obviously the time for classes to start, but the teacher giving lectures was nowhere to be seen.
The old students in the room looked surprised.
At this time, the incense burner was placed on the table where the central teacher sat. The aroma of medicine filled the air with the smoke, and soon the whole room was enveloped by this calming fragrance.
Mi August saw the smoke forming, which was similar to the small cauldron she used, and began to show the process of one person refining alchemy.
No one said anything. The old students were all watching intently, for fear of missing any detail.
The same is true for Mi August.
After all, it was the course bought by Forty Spirit Crystals.
As time passed, Fuying only made one demonstration before disappearing, and even the medicinal fragrance in the air dissipated. According to this dissipation rate, it is estimated that it will be completely consumed in a short time.
And now less than half of the morning's morning study has passed.
Some of the Laosheng disciples were serious, some were asking for it together, and some were using their own money to take out herbs and practice on the spot. Some even took out "Beginner" and started reading softly. ….
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Sitting there without doing anything, Mi August looked a little helpless and pitiful in the eyes of others.
"Everyone comes here like this. She is lucky enough not to have teachers assign her homework."
Several of the old students whispered about Mi Ba. Except for Liu Tian and Dong Rong, they all felt that Mi Ba was arrogant and asking for trouble when he came to the alchemy class.
In fact, Miba, who seemed to have no idea what to do, was not as helpless as they thought.
She stared at the incense burner on the teacher's desk, thinking about the principle and replicability of this thing.
The room door was suddenly pushed open at this moment.
All sounds disappeared at this moment, and every disciple immediately sat upright.
Until someone laughed, "Huh? There are new disciples today."
It turned out that the person who came was an alchemist giving lectures, not a smoker.
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Mi August felt the eyes falling on her. She looked up and saw a tall and thin man wearing a blue-gray gown.
Other old students in the room addressed him respectfully, "Master Zhou."
Mi followed the good deeds in August.
Zhou Hai smiled and walked to the division commander's seat in the center to sit down.
The seating pattern of the alchemy classroom is different from that of Zenghua Square. Everyone sits in a circle, and the teacher's seat is in the center of the circle.
In this way, every disciple here can clearly see the teacher's teachings.
"What I saw before was the refining of the Boiling Blood Pill? Then let's talk about the pharmacology of the Boiling Blood Pill and the key points of alchemy."
It turns out that the elixir just refined by the image of the incense burner is called Boiling Blood. Judging from the name, it should be an elixir that affects the body's constitution.
Mi August thought, taking out pen and paper to prepare notes for the next lecture.
Zhou Hai was always there, smiling even more when he saw this scene, and then he lectured leisurely.
The Boiling Blood Pill is indeed a pill that affects the physique of monks. It is also one of the most commonly used pills among monks. It boils the blood in the body to achieve the effect of quickly burning spiritual poison.
From this, we can once again see that the people in Lingzhou really spare no effort to fight against the spiritual poison, especially Xiu. The stronger they are, the more they can bear.
In comparison, the mortal continent lacks spiritual energy but is not invaded by spiritual poison. Everything has certain laws.
When people are so absorbed in listening and studying, they don’t even feel the passage of time. It’s when Zhou Hai stops teaching and says that the time has come that he realizes that the morning study is over.
"Yes, have I assigned any homework this week?" Zhou Hai asked Liu Tian, who was nearest.
Liu Tian responded: "Go back to the teacher and arrange it."
"Well, let's arrange it again." Zhou Hai said with a smile.
Ignoring the expressions of the disciples around him who changed color upon hearing this.
Zhou Hai said: "I won't embarrass you, just tell me the refining sequence and usage experience of this Boiling Blood Pill herb."
Zhou Hairu, who left behind his homework, left as calmly as he came.
The disciples in the room stood up one after another and burst into mourning.
"It doesn't sound like it. In fact, the standard for academic achievement is determined by the teacher. I don't know if the standard is high this time. Is the refining sequence simply described, or does it need to be accurate to the time? To use the experience, you really only need to write down the experience. Or should the layer-by-layer changes also be detailed?"
As soon as he heard this, he knew that the master was very busy with his studies.
"Don't complain, there are people who are suffering more than us."
This 'yes', needless to say who it refers to.
At least they all have experience. This lesson may be troublesome to them but it is limited. For the newly admitted disciples, it is obviously beyond the scope.
"Who just said that she was lucky enough not to encounter the assignment assigned by the teacher."
Mi August, who seemed so alone among them, ignored these words, packed up his notes and walked out the door. .
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Chapter 143 Alchemy
