Qingyun Lingwu Academy, located in the north of Qingyun City, the old location of the former Qingyun University, with such good geographical conditions, it is natural to stand the best school in Qingyun City.

Feng Shui takes turns, in the previous life he studied in the best school, but in this life he doesn't even have the qualifications to get close, he can only say that he is making people.

Qingyun Lingwu Academy occupies the best position, covering a wider area than the previous Qingyun University, with the best resources, but there are only a few hundred students, gathering awakened people in Qingyun City and surrounding towns.

Qiu Yue'er is wearing a school badge on her chest, the sixth class of the second grade, the Lingwu Academy is divided into three grades, the first grade in the early stage of Qi training, the second year in the middle stage of Qi training, and the third grade in the late stage of Qi training, breaking through the foundation, congratulations, you can graduate.

It stands to reason that as long as Qiu Yue'er comes to the college to participate in the college assessment, she can receive the graduation medal and enter the society with honor.

However, Qiu Ruyi gave a death order, and the cultural class must be scored 80 points in order to graduate.

What's the use of cultivating higher? No matter how bad the cultural class is, it is estimated that I can't even understand the mental method.

Qiu Yue'er also feels that illiteracy is indeed a bit too embarrassing, but it should be relatively easy to concentrate on literacy and literacy, and now there is a lack of a simplified and traditional conversion dictionary, and it is estimated that people in the world do not know the previous simplified characters.

Qiu Yue'er entered the campus, and there were towering ancient trees more than 100 years old on both sides of the road, and there were no towering buildings, all of which were independent small courtyards.

The environment on campus is very quiet, there are not many pedestrians coming and going, and Qiu Yue'er is not in a hurry, just a person wandering around the campus at will, looking for the courtyard of the sixth class of the second grade in circles.

One courtyard was a little different from the others, the high walls were a little higher, the walls were covered with a purple vine-like substance, and the mahogany doors were closed, and a mellow sound could be faintly heard.

Qiu Yue'er couldn't resist her curiosity, and jumped on a tall tree outside the wall with a light tiptoe, and the things in the yard came into view without concealment.

There were only four people in the courtyard, and there were a few herbs on each of the four tables, a middle-aged man, two girls, and a boy, and everyone had a stove in front of them, and there was a flame burning under the stove.

Strangely, the flames of the four people were different, the middle-aged man's flame was warm orange, the two girls were white and dark blue, and the boy's was cyan.

Qiu Yue'er thought of Xiao Qiuyu's flames, fiery red, bursting colors, the color of attack and destruction.

And the flames of these people are refining pills, Qiu Yue'er thinks of her father's legendary flame "Healer", I don't know what kind of amazement.

You must do everything in your power to restore your father, he deserves more than anyone else.

"Pay attention to increase the heat, wait for the fire blue flowers to turn orange, and immediately add an appropriate amount of green wattle grass!" The middle-aged man suddenly changed his words, the flame in his hand intensified, and the liquid in the furnace Ding really gradually turned into a bright bright orange orange.

The furnace began to vibrate violently, the flame in the man's palm was sometimes violent, sometimes gentle, and several students also seemed to learn to do it, especially the one at the front, the girl who controlled the dark blue flame was very calm and calm, and for a time sparks were full of sparks, like a flame festival.

"Cheng Dan!" The middle-aged man snorted softly, stopped the flame in his hand, and the Dan furnace rotated in his palm and slowly fell on the table.

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