"Jiang Fan? Is he from the Jiang family? Does the Jiang family also have a pharmacist?"
The young instructor quickly said: "This matter has not spread yet. It is related to the face of our pharmacist department. You can't just ignore it. If you want to deal with this matter in a low-key manner, you can only rely on Miss Ling'er."
Gu Ling'er shook her head: "The whole thing has nothing to do with me. Whoever causes trouble will solve it."
After saying that, she turned and left. She was present at the time, and she knew very well how bad those pharmacists were, so she would not stand up for them.
The two old men frowned and said: "That girl is usually very talkative, what happened? And I don't know what happened, so how could these children be poisoned in the academy?"
The hot-tempered instructor glared at his disciples and told them what happened.
"In the past few years, the dynasty has been stable and there have been fewer wars. You have forgotten your status and are extremely arrogant. You have not learned the responsibilities of a pharmacist at all!"
The old man surnamed Chu glared at the three young mentors: "You mentors are to blame for your lax supervision."
After the second elder finished speaking, he turned around and left, obviously very angry.
The mentor Mo Wenxuan, who had a relatively stable temper, said to the two of them: "It seems that this matter can only be dealt with by me once. I hope it can be solved in a low-key manner."
Another person did not forget to remind: "Be polite to that boy. Judging from his way of doing things, he should be soft and not hard."
…
Before dawn, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Fang Chi and Fang Chi opened their eyes at the same time. Fang Chi stood up and opened the door, a little impatiently.
"Who, this early in the morning, doesn't allow anyone to have a good rest?"
But when he opened the door, he was stunned.
Outside, a man wearing the uniform of a pharmacist's college instructor was looking at him with a smile and asked him to take a few steps back.
"Teacher? I didn't know it was you. Do you have anything to do with us? Could it be that the academy saw that we were practicing hard and wanted to give us medicine?"
Mo Wenxuan did not respond to him, but asked: "Is Jiang Fan here?"
Fang Chi was a little surprised: "Boss Jiang? He is sleeping. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Mo Wenxuan said calmly: "Let's talk after we go in!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fan's voice came from the room: "If you want to detoxify, exchange a purple-core bamboo. Otherwise, you should go back."
Jiang Fan was lying on the bed without opening his eyes, but he knew the other party's intention. I would be really sorry for myself if I didn't take advantage of him at this time.
This Purple Core Bamboo is the main ingredient in refining the Purple Mansion Pill, so of course he won't be polite.
Mo Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Jiang Fan's voice again: "Fang Chi sees off guests, close the door!"
Then the door closed with a bang, which made the instructor very embarrassed.
What was even more embarrassing was Fang Chi. Before he could figure out what was going on, the door closed on its own, which even startled him.
He turned around and looked at Jiang Fan: "Damn, are you crazy? How dare you offend the instructor of the Pharmacist Academy? I'm still waiting for him to donate medicine."
Jiang Fan turned over and changed into a comfortable position, ignoring what he said.
Outside the door, Mo Wenxuan smiled, not angry, he was always calm: "He is really a little guy with personality, Zixin Bamboo? He really knows his stuff!"
The other party closed the door to see off the guests, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer. He should discuss it with the other instructors as soon as possible before making a plan.
Jiang Fan's toughness made the instructors of the Pharmacist Academy not expect that the disciples of the other two academies would try their best to build a good relationship with the pharmacists. After all, they still relied on them to refine medicine, which was of great significance to their daily practice and experience.
Benefits, the value of elixirs is really hard to measure.
But this Jiang Fan doesn't seem to care about this at all, even if he doesn't give him the respect of his mentor, this is really puzzling.
Although this purple-core bamboo is valuable, it is not a pain in the ass to the Pharmacist Academy. At least it is not worth much compared to their appearance.
What's more, the resources consumed to cultivate these seven inner disciples are far greater than this.
Mo Wenxuan obtained the purple core bamboo and went to Jiang Fan's residence immediately.
It was already early in the morning when we returned again, and many disciples had already gotten up to do morning exercises. This is one of the essential exercises for monks.
It's rare for a pharmacist's instructor to come here, so he naturally attracted a lot of attention from you.
Fang Chi and the two men have resumed their movements. In just one day, they can feel obvious changes in their physical bodies, which makes them understand that Wan Sanqian is not deliberately making things difficult, and this Xuan Iron Armor is undoubtedly a treasure.
When Mo Wenxuan appeared at the door, Fang Chi's face was filled with a smile. He didn't expect that the instructor would come back so soon.
"Why are you here so soon? That guy Jiang Fan closed the door last time. It has nothing to do with me."
As expected, this guy was unreliable and betrayed Jiang Fan immediately.
"I know it has nothing to do with you, I want to see him!"
Jiang Fan walked out of it at this time and saw a happy look on Mo Wenxuan's face. He still had an impression of this person, but the last time they met, Mo Wenxuan respectfully called him Lord Medicine King.
"Can you bring what I want?"
Mo Wenxuan nodded, took out a brocade box about half a meter long, and handed it to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan took it and opened a slit. The fragrance hit his nostrils. After smelling it, the Lingtai was clear and refreshing. He knew the quality of this purple-core bamboo without looking at it.
Fang Chi and Han Peng watched carefully from the side, very curious about the elixir in the box.
Jiang Fan put away the brocade box, took out a wine bottle, and threw it to Mo Wenxuan.
"Go back and soak them in ice water for three hours, then add them in hot water and soak them for three hours, and they will be detoxified."
Mo Wenxuan was doubtful, but Jiang Fan turned around and disappeared into the dormitory. He opened the wine bottle and smelled it. It was colorless and odorless, which made him confused.
He turned around and left with the wine flask, intending to give the antidote to the two elders for inspection before making any plans.
Fang Chi and the two asked Jiang Fan what he had done, but Jiang Fan smiled and said nothing, which made them very depressed.
However, Jiang Fan was very happy at this time. After getting the Purple Core Bamboo, he would be able to start refining the Purple Mansion Pill in a while and prepare for his future breakthrough.
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Medicine House.
Mo Wenxuan found the two elders with a wine flask.
The old man surnamed Chu opened the lid of the pot, smelled it, and frowned: "Old Wu, my nose may not be working well. Come and take a look!"
Another person took it in his hand, smelled it and said directly: "This is the antidote? Why doesn't it smell like medicine at all? Have you been deceived by that kid?"
Mo Wenxuan said: "After all, he is still a disciple of the academy. I don't think he would make such a joke, right?"
"Then take it back and give it a try first. If it's really solved, bring the rest back to me!"
Mo Wenxuan nodded, then clasped his fists and resigned, going back to detoxify the seven people.
On the other side, Wan Sanqian has begun to gather disciples, and the orientation meeting is about to begin. This is the highlight of today.
As soon as they gathered together, Fang Chi started to complain: "Are we just allowed to compete wearing these things? And we don't have to be beaten to death?"
Han Peng said angrily: "There's so much nonsense, the instructor must have his plans in the competition later."
Jiang Fan stood aside, carefully feeling the changes in his body throughout the whole day yesterday. The Alchemy Principle can still operate, constantly tempering his body, muscles and bones.
Progress continues, and the physical strength gradually increases.
Wan Sanqian looked at the three of them from time to time. He just wanted to observe the changes in the three of them, and they were all surprised.
The progress of these three people is very obvious.
However, he was very curious about Jiang Fan. Because there was no airtight wall, the news that Jiang Fan was making a fuss in the Pharmacist Department was noticed by someone who was interested and reached his ears.
Although it has not been confirmed yet, there is a high probability that he has lived there, and I have to admire this young man from the Jiang family for being truly fearless.
"You have accepted the gauntlet. The martial arts arena will be opened at the orientation meeting later. That is the way to welcome you. Are you ready?"
The crowd shouted: "Ready!"
It was neat, but Jiang Fan didn't speak, because he was wandering in his mind and didn't hear what Wan Sanqian said.
Wan Sanqian said: "Jiang Fan!"
Only then did Jiang Fan react and looked over in confusion.
"Are you ready for the challenge?"
Jiang Fan nodded in response. He had been feeling the changes in his physical body, which was very important to him. As for the competition, he could just block it with soldiers, so he didn't take it to heart.
Ji Heng mocked at the side: "High level has privileges, what kind of attitude!"
Without waiting for Jiang Fan to respond, Fang Chi nodded repeatedly: "You are right, a high level means privilege. Even the tutors from the pharmacist department have to come early in the morning to ask for his help."
Jiang Fan was stunned. This Fang Chi was really a bad teammate. The mentor came early in the morning because he didn't want to be too public, but now he said it out.
Han Peng coughed dryly and reminded Fang Chi, but what this guy likes most is to be in the limelight, because he is afraid that others will not notice him.
The disciples were in an uproar, and Wan Sanqian looked at him with great interest: "Tell me what happened? Which instructor went there?"
Jiang Fan was speechless. He didn't expect Wan Sanqian to have this side. It seemed that many people were waiting to see the joke.
Jiang Fan sent a message to Fang Chi: "Stop talking, otherwise you will completely offend the Pharmacist Academy."
Fang Chi is a smart man. After being reminded by Jiang Fan, he immediately understood the meaning. He was just focused on showing off and completely forgot about this relationship.
Seeing everyone staring at him, this guy suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky: "The weather... is pretty good!"
Everyone: "..."
Wan Sanqian did not force him, and took everyone away to the orientation party.
The orientation party only happens once a year, but it is quite lively. The outer disciples are very busy. Many of the outer disciples may stay here for several years. This orientation party is also an incentive for them.
After all, their status as inner disciples is a great temptation for them.
This year's newcomers gathered together, and Gu Ling'er quickly approached Jiang Fan: "Did you give them the antidote? You mean it's ice water and hot water. What on earth are you doing?"
Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously: "The antidote? It's just a pot of water. I poured it in the fish pond last night. It's not poison at all. They just regard it as poison. As long as you don't detoxify randomly and flush your body with clean water, it will be fine."
After solving it, even if you leave it alone, it will be almost relieved for a whole day."
"So simple?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "Of course! Don't you think that I will take their lives? That is a big sin. I can't afford it now. I just taught them a lesson. They are just making a fuss out of a molehill."