Everyone in Class 2 of the Alchemy Academy saw that Mu Zhiqing had just arrived yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, she had become involved with the most powerful person in the class.
Looking at that look, Mu Yunyan, Nangong Xi and Lu Qianxun seemed to be surrounding her, and their moods became very complicated...
They haven't had a chance to make friends yet. Mu Zhiqing has only been here for a day. How did she do it
Luo Xiyao and the other three came almost last. Luo Xiyao had a gloomy face from the moment she walked in. She naturally guessed how the students in the college would talk about her today.
However, even if she is no longer willing to accept it, the academy still has to get it.
She glared at Mu Zhiqing fiercely. This woman was simply stepping on her head to get the limelight. She would not be a human being unless she avenged this revenge!
Facing the eyes full of hatred, Mu Zhiqing passed by lightly and finally landed on Jia Nianrong.
I saw that Jia Nianrong was covered with a layer of gauze, covering her face, but her condition could not be clearly seen.
"Jia Nianrong's face is completely ruined." Mu Yunyan chuckled, "I heard that Jia Nianrong consulted famous doctors after she returned yesterday, but this Danhuo burn is different from ordinary burns, and it is too difficult to cure.
Unless there is the Restoring Pill, but the Restoring Pill is a fourth-grade elixir, and there are very few alchemists who master the formula, so it can be said to be very precious.
Jia Nianrong is not very valued in the Jia family, and the Jia family will not spend so much money to seek the restoration pill for her. "
There was a hint of understanding in Mu Zhiqing's eyes. Yesterday, she saw Jia Nianrong asking for trouble again and again, which really made her angry, so she deliberately lit the flame of the alchemy furnace to its maximum.
There is no other way except the Restoring Pill.
"Moreover, I heard yesterday that the man in black seemed to be from the Diyun Palace. I don't know who he is specifically, but it can be seen from my grandfather's attitude that he must have a special status in the Diyun Palace."
Mu Yunyan lowered her voice, her expression full of longing and emotion, and smiled: "Zhiqing, you are blessed by God. There is no one else with this kind of luck!"
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows slightly. She naturally knew that Ling Yunting had never set foot in the Alchemist Guild in so many years. No wonder President Mu looked so surprised yesterday...
After Liu Ruoxi arrived, she first taught some functions of some medicinal materials, and then asked: "Mu Zhiqing, did you take the assessment yesterday?"
"I participated." Mu Zhiqing took out her second-grade alchemist badge. "Something happened to the Alchemist Guild yesterday, so we only conducted the second-grade alchemist assessment."
Hearing this, Liu Ruoxi also understood, "I understand. I will first send someone to prepare the robes of a third-grade alchemist for you."
Under the table, Luo Xiyao clenched her hands into fists. This damn woman deliberately mentioned this matter in front of everyone!
"Xiyao, did you go to see that young master yesterday?" Jiang Mengxiang couldn't help but ask.
Luo Xiyao's expression changed slightly, and she pretended to be calm and said: "That young master has left long ago."
"That's such a pity." Jiang Mengxiang sighed, "If I miss that opportunity, I don't know when I will be able to see that young master again."
Luo Xiyao's eyes darkened, with a hint of fear. Because of that murderous look in her eyes, she couldn't sleep all night long.
But even so, she still couldn't help but want to see him again, as if she was possessed.
It's a pity that there may never be another chance.