Ding Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances at Sister Yu's body. //High-speed update//
The two of them walked in tandem, and after half a stick of incense, they came to an extremely quiet garden.
A green fence surrounds the garden, and there is a wooden house. A small man-made water channel passes through the garden, and the flowing water makes this small garden look more peaceful and beautiful.
Ximen Qianxue opened the wooden door with a creak and walked in.
The face that had always been as cold as ice finally showed a soft smile from the bottom of his heart when he saw the crisp medicinal seedlings in the garden.
This should be an experimental medicinal garden she opened by herself. Some common low-level medicinal herbs are planted in it, but it is also lush and full of vitality, and the air is filled with a quiet herbal fragrance.
Ding Hao hesitated and followed in.
"Ding Hao, don't you like the elixir course?" Ximen Qianxue, who had been silent, finally spoke. She squatted in the medicine garden, brushing several green herbs with her white fingers as if caressing a baby's body, and looked back at Ding Hao. He asked calmly and expectantly.
"Uh... No, I like it very much." Ding Hao laughed.
"You're lying." Ximen Qianxue pointed out Ding Hao's words with one word. Her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and she said with a hint of disappointment: "If you like it, why are you in a daze in my class?"
"Well… "
Ding Hao was silent, thinking to himself, if I told you that I was actually not in a daze, but studying from a certain old lady who was known as the magic alchemist who lived in my mind, would you believe it
In fact, in every class, Ding Hao seems to be wandering in the world, but he is actually learning the knowledge of spiritual herbs with Daozu. Although Ximen Qianxue is very powerful and talented in elixirs, compared with ancestral-level monsters like Daozu, Get up, it’s still too far away.
"Let me guess the reason why you don't like studying this course." Ximen Qianxue stared at Ding Hao's eyes and said calmly: "You must feel that herbal medicine and alchemy are too complicated and will distract you too much energy, why not Practicing profound energy and swordsmanship can make you invincible in a short period of time, right?"
What else could Ding Hao say
"Actually, these are common people's misunderstandings about the alchemist profession. Yes, the alchemist's start is indeed a little slower than that of martial arts, and the results are also a little later. But you have to see that even those who are extremely powerful, master-level beings, for high-level High-level elixir masters will also be respectful. If strength is the foundation of a warrior, then elixirs are the warrior's second life. Moreover, as far as I know, the combat effectiveness of high-level elixir masters is no worse than that of warriors." Ximen Qianxue He said earnestly.
Ding Hao nodded.
I don’t know how many times Dao Zu has spoken about these principles.
Seeing Ding Hao's expression, Ximen Qianxue said helplessly: "Since you know, why haven't you listened carefully to the lecture? I think you have the potential to become an alchemist. You should consider it carefully. Even if you are a dual practitioner of alchemy and martial arts, it will not be wasted." You have too much time."
"Teacher Ximen, I will study hard." Ding Hao promised, patting his chest as he was anxious to go back and complete his daily practice plan.
Of course, Ximen Qianxue saw Ding Hao's perfunctory attitude, and could only shake her head helplessly, and said a little frustrated: "Okay, let's go."
Ding Hao quickly saluted, said thank you, turned around and left.
Ximen Qianxue sighed, feeling a little pity. After thinking about it, she added: "Wait a minute, I have a compendium of elixirs here, which is some of my own compilation and writing. Take it and take a good look, and you will find out. , the study of spiritual herbs and elixirs is definitely not what you think."
Ding Hao turned around and took the thick blue thread-bound book.
At that moment, Ding Hao's palm touched Ximen Qianxue's slender fingers like mutton-fat jade, and a slightly cold touch came.
Ximen Qianxue retracted her jade hand as if she was electrocuted.
Ding Hao thanked him again and strode out of this remote and quiet medicine garden.
Looking at Ding Hao's back, Ximen Qianxue shook her head faintly, with a slightly disappointed look, sighed, turned around and came to the medicine garden, stretched out her palm, and a ball of light red fire flashed, followed by a fist-sized red elixir. The stove-like instrument appeared in a whirlwind and slowly spun in his hand.
Wisps of light green mist sprayed out from the red pill furnace and landed on the herbs in the medicine garden.
The breeze blows, and the already tender spiritual grass becomes even more crispy.
If Ding Hao had been present, he would have couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Ximen Qianxue, who looked weak and weak, had profound energy fluctuations far above the martial arts realm, and controlled the alchemy furnace as described by the Sword Ancestor.
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In the next few days, in addition to attending classes and practicing, Ding Hao spent a lot of time taking care of Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi.
The turmoil over Tianli Tower being picked off by him with one sword gradually calmed down. The upper echelons of the sect did not pursue the matter. According to legend, the elders of the outer sect behind Tianli Tower showed no signs of trouble with Ding Hao. Like It's like nothing happened.
Duan Tianli was even seriously injured. His face fell to the ground and could not be picked up again. After finally recovering from his injuries, he left Wenjian Sect in despair and disappeared without a trace. Tianli Building was also completely closed and was sold to others at a high price. Take away.
Because of this incident, the business organizations of other outer disciples became much more honest and no longer exploited registered disciples as before.
Ding Hao's name has once again become the focus of discussion among all parties.
A few days later, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi finally fully recovered from their injuries, leaving no trace of any sequelae.
Especially the Orion boy Zhang Fan, under the stimulation of Ding Hao and Wang Xiaoqi with various elixirs at all costs, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. The originally extremely poor quality of the meridians was improved by the power of the medicine, although it was not to the point of being reborn. But I don’t know how many times better than before.
At this time, the day for the election of the president that everyone was looking forward to has finally arrived.
The head of the academy is the manager of the two hundred named disciples in each academy. He has all kinds of enviable powers and can decide many things in the academy with one word, including the allocation of cultivation resources, etc. His authority is no less important than that of the president. Teaching Wang Juefeng has an extremely fatal attraction for any registered disciple.
The way the head of the hospital was born is also very simple.
It is not an assignment from the top, nor is it a decision made by a competition.
Instead, the registered disciples of each house will elect themselves, and the person with the most support from the disciples can become the leader of the house.
Since the news of the election of the head of the college came out, many people have been fighting to obtain this powerful position. Some people have spent a lot of money to treat their fellow apprentices to drinks and meals, some have formed small teams in private to lobby for votes, and some have made great efforts. Promise, what will happen to you once you are elected as the president...
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