“……”

Bai Ze looked at the sincere gaze of the teacher of the refining course and fell into silence for a moment.

He was confused about what school he wanted to join in his sophomore year.

But... the Bian Que School has never been within his consideration.

He didn't mind bringing his talents to the refining medicine, but if he really wanted to concentrate on studying refining medicine, then forget it.

He prefers to learn spells than to refining medicine.

"Teacher Zhao, I want to go back and ask my supervisor Professor Xu Yang for the opinions of this matter first." Bai Ze hesitated for a moment and replied politely.

"tutor?"

"Yes, Professor Xu Yang is my instructor at Bailudong Academy."

Zhao Yutangmei [Biquge www.xbqg5200.me] has a slightly frown.

As an associate professor of the Bian Que School, she naturally knew about the Bailu Cave Academy in the academy.

The teachers in it are all well-qualified professors, and the recruitment of students also means inheriting their own legacy.

Professor Xu Yang... If you remember correctly, it seems that he is a teacher from the Demon School?

He has been taken the lead.

She sighed.

"Student Bai Ze, my suggestion, you should think more after you go back and don't squander your talent in pharmacy."

She had no obligation to recruit new students for the school, but it was a pity to see the uncooked jade in front of her that had not been much carved.

There are many kinds of spells with different effects that can always make freshmen dazzled.

Being able to enter the White Deer Cave Academy shows that the students in front of them do have certain talents in learning spells, but can his spell talents compare to his outstanding refining talent?

She shook her head.

"Did you encounter any problems when making a saturated decoction?" She stopped thinking about it and said softly.

If he cannot persuade him to specialize in practicing medicine, at least in her basic elective course on medicine refining, she must fully fulfill her teacher's responsibilities.

When Bai Ze saw the teacher chatting about the topic, he breathed a sigh of relief and just pushed out the doubts in his heart.

......

Bai Ze walked away from the pharmacy with the medicine cauldron in his arms.

Being favored by the teachers of the Bian Que School shows that he has a certain talent in pharmacy.

In the second basic course of medicine refining, no one in the class except him did successfully make a full decoction.

But the elective students in this course are all sent students, which doesn’t explain any problem.

Many people are a little interested in refining medicine and are studying to learn how to play.

He is probably the only student who is serious and devoted to practicing.

But there is something not very good.

His "wallet" is gradually drying out. There were originally 700 Tongbao pieces, but now there are only 400 pieces left.

Most of the money for the three hundred Tongbao is spent on buying medicine cauldrons and refining consumables.

You should learn some decoctions that can be sold as soon as possible. Bai Ze thought in his heart.

After dinner, I returned to the dormitory. In the living room, I was the only one who was doing homework.

"Where are the two of them?"

"I went to participate in club activities with my seniors."

Bai Ze smiled.

At noon, they were still worried about their test scores, but they didn't expect to play around heartlessly in a blink of an eye.

I don't know if this is an advantage or a disadvantage...

"I'll hand in Zhuyu potted plants tomorrow in class, so it's best to take care of them in advance."

Bai Ze reminded him and walked to the balcony to take care of his potted plants.

In the evening, when he went to the Guihoulin to meet, he not only brought the spiritual fruits, but also brought the full decoction he had refined in the afternoon.

Walk through the forest path and walk to the familiar "old place".

The black cat has arrived.

It has been on time lately.

"Good evening, Mr. Black Cat."

In its curious eyes, Bai Ze placed the spiritual fruit and the utensil containing the filling of soup in front of it.

It took a slight breath, turned the spiritual fruit into smoke and ate it into its stomach, and then continued to look at the decoction vessel.

"Teacher Black Cat, do you have to try it before I can successfully refine the full decoction."

"Oh." The black cat responded unsalt and then poked out his claws, lifted the lid of the vessel, and sniffed it inside.

As its tongue rolled, all the decoction liquid in the vessel disappeared suddenly.

"generally."

It closed the lid and commented lightly.

“…”

Um?

Bai Ze scratched his cheek, and he thought he would be praised once.

Unexpectedly, the black cat is still as strict as ever.

"Strictly speaking, this is actually the result of my second refining of medicine." He retorted in a low voice unwilling manner.

"oh."

"It's still far."

"Don't you start practicing spells? It's already time." The black cat looked up at Bai Ze and said.

"Okay." Bai Zela said in a long voice. One day he would refine a pill that would amaze it.

While he was cheering up his strength, he continued to practice spells.

On the bluestone, the black cat watching Bai Ze was far less calm than it showed.

In addition to his outstanding warlock talent and bloodline talent, is even his talent for refining medicine so outstanding now?

Bai Ze gradually showed talent that reminded her of being alone...

The black cat seems to be in a bad mood tonight, and he has always been worried.

After Bai Ze practiced the spell and told him apart, he walked listlessly towards the dormitory.

He originally wanted to share the results of his medicine refining with it to make it happier, but he never thought that it would have the opposite effect.

Doesn’t it like the taste of a full-fledged decoction?

I don't know if there is a way to make delicious and satiated soup...

With his worries in mind, Bai Ze returned to the room and began to build foundation and meditate as usual. After finishing meditation, he turned over and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The moonlight shone through the window on the desk, and a blank book was slowly flipping.

......

In the early morning, Bai Ze rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

“Huhuhu….”

"it hurts......"

He rubbed his temples and felt like a ball of paste was filled with his head.

"I actually dreamed..."

Bai Ze yawned and thought with a frown.

Since entering the Daoliao Academy, his dream frequency has decreased a lot.

And last night, he had a rare dream, and it was a nightmare.

In his dream, he was pushed into the bottomless abyss by many hands, and kept falling in the darkness.

When he finally grabbed Shibi and wanted to take a break, he would poke a pair of strange hands out of the darkness and push him into the abyss with a grim smile.

That feels really bad.

Bai Ze wiped off the fine sweat beads on his forehead and looked at the room.

The breeze gently blew the window screen, and the sunlight came in from outside the window, illuminating the entire room, and dust particles floated gently in the light.

Seeing his room again, the familiar sunshine and green leaf books made him feel much more at ease.

call......

Fortunately it's just a dream.

Why did you suddenly have a nightmare?

Is it because I have been under too much pressure to study recently?

He turned over to the ground, walked to the bathroom with his clogs he wore indoors, thinking.

"Crash."
Chapter completed!