After Shui Wuxiang gave a brief introduction, he pasted the distribution of the alchemy room on the door of the front hall, and explained that it would be closed from tonight, and it would be officially closed tomorrow, so that everyone could hurry back and get ready.

After saying that, Shui Wuxiang left with a few elders, and many people rushed forward to see the distribution of the alchemy room. After all, before entering the Medicine Valley, it was difficult for them to have a medicine refining room of their own. In addition to the teaching advantages, Medicine Valley also allows each student to have their own alchemy room.

"The alchemy room in order. I'm an intermediate alchemy! ”

"Hey, I'm only a low-level alchemy room, let me visit your alchemy room when the time comes."

The crowd chattered, and An Gusheng didn't want to come forward and squeeze around with people, so he had to stand outside and wait for the crowd to disperse a little before he stepped forward to see the grade and number of his alchemy room.

An Gusheng: Advanced Alchemy Room, No. 1.

Jing Xiao: Advanced Alchemy Room, No. 2.

……

"Who is this Jing Xiao? What kind of high-level alchemy room is she! ”

"It's just that my thirty-six are all intermediate alchemy rooms, who is this Jing Xiao? Why?! ”

There were still many people pointing around the list, An Gusheng glanced at the list lightly, and left with Ye Wuxian and the others. Jing Xiao has followed An Gusheng for so long and understands the reason for this, and silently follows behind An Gusheng. Closed learning, pharmacy class and martial arts class are carried out separately, although they are all in a large courtyard, but the class time is different, resulting in little intersection between the two classes.

Ye Wuxian couldn't help but pull An Gusheng's sleeve, and said with a worried face: "Cover the quilt when you sleep at night, don't keep kicking the quilt." ”

An Gusheng wanted to stay calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Su Yanyin and the others.

"Go! Dig up medicinal herbs for you. Not far away, a man in a pharmacy class costume pushed a martial arts man and dragged the martial arts man to the ground at once. The man in the martial arts class is delicate, but he can also see the muscle lines on his arms, his fingers are pressed on the ground, his fingertips are white, and there are faint green tendons on the back of his hands.

At a glance, you can tell that you are enduring something, and An Gusheng and the others pass by carelessly. The man who pushed people knew that An Gusheng was such a number one person, and An Gusheng's name had become popular all over the hospital as early as one afternoon, and the man in the medicine class subconsciously pulled up the collar of the martial arts man and flashed to the side, for fear of provoking An Gusheng, the Buddha.

The martial arts man looked at An Gusheng and then at several men and women in the martial arts class behind An Gusheng, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a mocking smile, An Gusheng was slightly stunned, and the next second hooked his lips, his lips and teeth moved slightly: "Hit him." ”

The silent hint made the eyes sitting on the ground shrink, obviously he understood An Gusheng's silent lips, but he still looked at the backs of An Gusheng and the others with a confused face, and he was fascinated.

"Look what! Is that what you can watch?! Don't look at your own identity! The medicine man pulled the martial arts man up again, and was about to leave, but he couldn't pull it anymore, he turned his head and looked at the martial arts man impatiently and said, "Tired of being crooked?" ”

The martial arts man just looked at the medicine class man coldly, but he didn't follow An Gusheng's intention to hit the medicine class man, turned around and strode away.

This move really stunned the medicine man, and it took him a long time to react to what was going on, and he spat on the ground fiercely: "Cheap thing!" Dare to resist! Wait for the master to bring someone to pick your skin! ”

An Gusheng squinted at Feng Qing, who was a little uncomfortable, and said, "Gently, why are you so obsessed with becoming an alchemist?" ”

Feng Qing's mind was still flashing after the martial arts man was bullied just now, under An Gusheng's hint, he stood up and resisted the medicine class for the first time, she was a little excited in her heart, and she couldn't speak, just stared at the ground quietly, looking out of her mind. The beautiful little face seemed to be struggling with something, shook its head in denial, and nodded in a daze.

Su Yanyin couldn't stand it anymore, there was always a shadow hidden in the depths of her heart behind every chic person, and Feng Qingqing was that kind of person, Su Yanyin looked at her expression and felt very pity in her heart, stepped forward and grabbed Feng and said softly: "Don't think about it." ”

An Gusheng didn't plan to force Feng Qing anymore, just waiting for her to open up one day and then talk to her, anyway, now she can understand more or less according to things in reality.

"In Yaodu, Yaogu is a god-like existence. Because pharmacy is prevalent in medicine, becoming an alchemist is the lifelong dream of thousands of students. But learning martial arts is not good. Martial arts are slave-like existences in medicine, and martial artists must obey all the unreasonable demands of medicine practitioners. Be willing to be bullied and ridiculed. A warrior's home is always miserable. Some pharmacists even refused to heal the wounds of the warriors...... Just when An Gusheng thought that Feng Qing would not answer this question, Feng Qing's soft and cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

And what Feng Qingqing said was roughly the same as An Gusheng's guess, but An Gusheng didn't expect that there was such a big difference between the medicine man and the martial artist in the medicine capital, obeying all arrangements, which was indeed no different from a slave. No wonder the first time the three of them came to block their way, a trace of obedience flashed in Feng's eyes. But An Gusheng also paid attention to Feng Qing's last sentence, and she subconsciously asked, "Who...... Sick? We can help you. ”

Feng shook his head gently, his somewhat stubborn face and cool eyes had an aggrieved expression for the first time, and when he spoke again, his voice was already mixed with a thick nasal voice, "It's too late...... Grandma is gone. As he spoke, a tear burst out of his eyes, like a broken bead, and fell down.

An Gusheng frowned, if because of such a "high and low", the grandmother of the wind was terminally ill and no one was treated and finally died tragically, then the endurance of the little girl was too strong! How much pain is carried by a small backbone, and how much psychological shadow is endured.

Jing Xiao couldn't listen to it, she had always been the most emotional, and hurriedly took out her handkerchief to gently wipe her tears for the wind, and said softly: "Sister Qing, don't be sad, follow Gusheng, follow all of us, we are your family." ”

There was still a crystal teardrop hanging on the long eyelashes of the wind, and as her blinking tears rolled down again, Jing Xiao felt that she couldn't wipe away the tears, such a chic woman must have accumulated a lot of grievances, and she would be out of control when she cried.

An Gusheng suddenly thought of something, "Then why does the Medicine Valley student still have a martial arts class." ”

Feng gently took the handkerchief handed over by Jing Xiao and said softly, "I'll come by myself." Then he raised his eyes and looked at An Gusheng and said, "Alchemists also have to be graded, and if you want to refine high-grade pills, you must have higher-grade medicinal materials." And the more advanced medicinal materials often grow on the cliffs, or there are spirit beasts guarding them, and people who do not have a certain foundation in kung fu will not be able to obtain these medicinal materials. ”

"The meaning of the existence of all martial arts classes is to find medicinal materials for the medicine class, but because most of the martial artists are not very capable, they have cultivated batches of high-level martial artists to work hard for them?!" An Gusheng said that he was angry when he said this, what is the difference between this and murder in disguise! What if these warriors are in danger during the process! No matter how you distinguish between high and low, you can't treat human life like a mustard!

Not only An Gusheng was like this, but even Ye Wuxian and the others were a little angry, especially Su Yanyin and the others. Several people have grown up in the market since childhood, and have experienced things like being bullied, humiliated, and slandered, but these are not worth mentioning at all compared to martial artists like the wind.

An Gusheng's eyes sank a little, and he walked into the distance. She must ask Yao Chun why Yao Du has such a pathological thought. Thinking about it, she determined her direction and walked out of the freshman enclosure......

The closed study of new students is in a specified area, this area can lead to the library, alchemy room, classrooms, men's and women's dormitories and other places, when An Gusheng rushed to the gate of the closed area, there was already a fairy old man guarding the gate tightly, not allowing any new students to take another step out.

An Gusheng stepped forward and was stopped by the old man with a fluttering fairy spirit, the old man's age looked older than Yao Chun, and his sword eyebrows were already a little white, if it weren't for a pair of sharp eyes under his eyebrows, this person must be an extremely kind old man. An Gusheng said politely, "Teacher, I want to go to Elder Yaochun." ”

The white-eyed and white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows, looked at An Gusheng with disdain, and said, "Female doll, no matter who it is, can't go out during the closed study period." ”

"But I really have something urgent to say." An Gusheng insisted on going out, and he jumped out.

The old man's beard fluttered, and a sharp palm wind slapped An Gusheng away, "The rules of the Medicine Valley for so many years must not be ruined because of your new life, if you entangle here again, don't blame the old man for being polite!" ”

An Gusheng was slapped back a few steps by the palm wind, but she could still bear this palm wind, and she said angrily: "The rules of the Medicine Valley for so many years, is it to respect medicine and belittle the martial artists?!" ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, "If you are looking for Yao Chun because of this, I advise you to go back." Medicine Valley has maintained this state for many years, what can you little girl do to turn things around?! If you don't leave, the old man will be ruthless! ”

"No, I can't wait a month." An Gusheng didn't know that the tendon was not set up at this time, like a stubborn donkey who couldn't pull it back, so he rushed out of the door with a few thoughts......

The old man smiled contemptuously again, his hands condensed, a round ball, without color, as if it was condensed by the surrounding wind, and the next moment it smashed directly on An Gusheng's chest. An Gusheng only felt that all his internal organs were trembling violently, and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood came out of his mouth!