"I... I don't want to become an idiot! Teacher, save me, save me!" Wu Jinshui screamed and ran out in fear.
Didn't Xi Yue say that Zui Xiaohun's poison was not difficult to cure? He only needed to find another medical immortal to save him!
Wu Jinshui's shout and departure seemed to have lit a fuse, and most of the students in the building rushed out.
Because they were so weak all over, they knelt down three times with every step they took. When they reached the door, they almost rolled into a ball, looking extremely embarrassed and ridiculous.
Bai Ruohuan also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yun Wenjing.
After a while, the originally noisy church became quiet again, and this time only a dozen people were left here.
But Jun Hongbo, Yun Wenjing, Bai Ruohuan, Meng Zisu and Mi Xuan were all among them.
Xi Yue raised her eyebrows, a hint of smile flashed in her eyes, "You guys still have some brains."
The poison she prepared, even though it was also intoxicating, was not so easy to antidote.
If you want to find the answer, then listen carefully to her lectures!
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An hour later, Mi Xuan finally concocted the intoxicating antidote based on Xi Yue's lecture.
During the period, Mi Xuan asked several questions, some of which were related to Drunkenness, and some were other off-topic questions, but Xi Yue answered them one by one, and in great detail.
Mi Xuan's attitude towards Xi Yue has changed from curiosity to complete admiration. No matter how unhappy Bai Ruohuan and the others are, it cannot change her from chasing Xi Yue and calling her "mentor".
After the other people took the antidote prepared by Mi Xuan, their bodies quickly returned to normal.
Mi Xuan stood beside Xi Yue, flipping through her notes, and couldn't help but say, "Teacher Xi Yue, nowadays doctors usually only help people see and treat diseases, and they usually only make poisons when refining medicines."
"For other medicines that are beneficial to warriors and cultivators, people usually ask alchemists to refine them. But... people like me are born unable to produce alchemy fire. Does that mean I can't refine beneficial medicines?"
Xi Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at her. She looked pale and her breathing was short. Although her meridians and Dantian were not damaged, her meridians were much thinner and weaker than those of other ordinary warriors. It was almost impossible to make an elixir with such a physical condition, otherwise the elixir fire would burn her meridians.
She smiled faintly and said, "Of course not. Potions can kill people, save people, and can also improve people's strength. Although the effect may not be as strong without the use of Dan Fire, it is simple and easy to make, and it will not have too many side effects on the body. If you are interested, I will talk about this kind of potion later."
Mi Xuan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said excitedly, "Really? That's great, thank you, Teacher Xi Yue!"
Bai Ruohuan sneered at the side, "Tsk, using potions to improve your strength? You're so smart! Even if it really works, I don't know how much it will take to be effective. I might as well take a few more pills!"
Mi Xuan glared at him fiercely and was about to speak when a group of people suddenly rushed in at the door.
It was the students from the third class of the Naval Medical College who had just run out to ask for help. Their condition could no longer be described as bad. Several of them were stumbling, their faces were blue, and they could only move forward by supporting each other.
Wu Jinshui had saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, looking silly and like a fool.
Walking in front of the students was the angry Mei Shuhai and the worried Elder Yu. (To be continued)