"President, is there a problem?" Hearing Si Yanmu's murmur, Liu Xueyue asked in confusion.
Si Yanmu smiled lowly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and spring flowers blooming: "No problem, I'm just a little surprised. Classmate Ye is indeed a legendary student."
Liu Xueyue's face froze.
Hearing Si Yanmu's praise of Ye Qingluo made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Being able to obtain the divine weapon, subdue the supreme dragon, and the white tiger, one of the four holy beasts... and the art of refining medicine... If she can join the academy affairs association, it will definitely benefit the academy affairs association's development."
Si Yanmu's smile grew stronger, as if mentioning Ye Qingluo's name made him very happy.
This smile made Liu Xueyue's heart ache.
She did not want Si Yanmu to show the slightest affection or appreciation for any woman.
Si Yanmu belongs to her.
belongs to her alone...
"Okay, you go down first." Si Yanmu's slender fingers brushed his thin lips lightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Immediately, Liu Xueyue was waved away.
Liu Xueyue was startled, the blood in her whole body seemed to freeze.
The woman's intuition told her that Si Yanmu was... interested in Ye Qingluo.
No!
She doesn't allow anyone to touch her president!
Liu Xueyue clenched her five fingers tightly, but she blessed her body with a blank expression on her face, and turned to leave.
When Liu Xueyue's figure left the room.
Si Yanmu, who had a gentle smile on his face, completely disappeared.
Instead, there was an extremely strong hostility.
A trace of murderous aura appeared on that warm and watery face.
He got up, turned to a place behind him, and bowed respectfully: "Lord Shengfa, Ye Qingluo will set off tomorrow to go to the Alchemy League."
…
the next day.
While the students were in class, Yun Xiang sent Ye Qingluo out of Shangxuan Academy.
The Mu brothers were waiting at the door, and when they saw Ye Qingluo coming out, they went forward to meet them.
Two horses and a carriage.
These two are very considerate.
Yun Xiang sent Ye Qingluo out of Shangxuan Academy, completed the task, and left without looking back.
"Are you... ready?" Mu Zifan looked at her, but didn't sense any equipment for refining medicine on her body.
Ye Qingluo smiled: "There is no need to prepare anything, the competition of pharmacists is about fairness. I think you will not allow pharmacists to carry the medicine cauldron for the competition."
Mu Zifan laughed loudly: "So you know the rules, that's true. All pharmacists participating in the competition must use the medicine cauldron prepared by the Alchemy Alliance."
This point is inevitable.
It would be unfair to many alchemists if alchemists were allowed to use their own medicine cauldrons.
Certainly, the success rate of refining medicine is also closely related to the medicine cauldron.
Mu Zifan handed over a package in his hand: "These are some pastries. When you are hungry on the road, you can fill your stomach."
As soon as Ye Qingluo took it, she smelled the aroma of pastries.
She smiled: "Thank you."
"Let's go, if you don't hurry up, it will be bad if you miss the hour." Mu Zifei urged, and lifted the curtain of the car, "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it on the way."
It is indeed getting late.
It takes at least six or seven hours to travel from Shangxuan Academy to Alchemy League.
When you arrive at the Alchemy Alliance, you have to obtain a qualification certificate.
Ye Qingluo turned her head and glanced at the resplendent and palace-like academy.
In my mind, there seemed to be a flash of the face of a man in a purple robe, a man of unrivaled elegance.
Knowing that she was leaving the academy today, he... still didn't rush back
Or is he too busy to know that she left the academy today
After a long while, she slowly retracted her gaze and turned her head slightly disappointed.
Suddenly, it crashed into a familiar and generous chest.