"In the third level, I will refine an acceleration potion, you guys are watching!" After the instructor finished speaking, he was busy working on the pile of alchemy tools in front of him, all kinds of crystal bottles flew in his hands, and the herbs were quickly and carefully ground into powder, and then processed step by step.

More than 30 students watched intently below, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

After a while, a vial of lilac potion appeared in the mentor's hand.

"You've got thirty minutes to work on it, and if it's time or that's not satisfying, I'll have to get out of here!" The instructor's deep voice revealed majesty, so that the students present did not dare to slack off.

In a drill, students were asked to prepare their own medicines, which made the students feel miserable, but no one dared to say anything, and the people of the Longxuan Empire knew that the test of the Pharmacist Branch of Yves Saint Laurent College was outrageous, and now, these students have really experienced the perversion of the Pharmacist Branch.

A group of students began to dispense potions from memory, but a demonstration did not allow them to remember every detail, and most of the students began to make mistakes one after another.

The tutor stood on the podium, watching the students below toss around, frowning deeper and deeper, and suddenly, he saw an interesting phenomenon.

All the students were fiddling with the utensils in front of them, but two students didn't do anything the whole time.

There were two teenagers, one was ordinary, the other was handsome, the other was dressed in ordinary clothes, the other was dressed in gorgeous green clothes, one with a hearty smile on his face, and the other had no expression on his face, with a look of indifference, it can be said that these two teenagers have formed a strong contrast in every aspect.

The tutor just raised his eyebrows at the two of them, didn't say anything, raised his eyes and looked at the time, and thirty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Most of the more than thirty students have completed the medicine, but their finished products are not so impressive, and the potion refined by the tutor is pure lilac, but the medicine in their hands is ...... What is that? Is it a potion? What kind of potion is charred black?

The hearts of a group of teenagers were also beating drums, and some of the potions in their hands were burnt yellow, some were black, and some even showed a strange powder.

If the mentor didn't know that he was asking them to refine an acceleration potion, he really didn't know what these stinky boys were refining!

The tutor looked at the students below, his thin lips tightened, and then he turned his gaze to the two students who had done nothing.

Diao walked up to the plainly dressed teenager, "What's your name?" ”

Murong Yu raised his head and looked directly into his mentor's eyes, "Murong Chen"!

"Why don't you make potions as requested?" The tutor continued to ask in a stern voice.

Murong Yu looked down at the herbs in front of him, "Because Mentor, you didn't have the medicinal materials I needed to refine the potion at all!" Murong Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to a herb and said, "This herb is called Living Root Grass, and the herb used to make the acceleration potion is Ground Root Grass, although these two herbs are nine points similar in appearance, there are also subtle differences."

Murong Yu's words made the students present stunned, and then they looked down at the remaining herbs they used, and then at the rest of the tutor's use, and then, more than thirty students wanted to cry without tears, these are indeed two herbs.

The corners of the tutor's mouth rose slightly, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, "Well, yes, the observation is very nuanced, the most important thing for a pharmacist is to be careful, before determining whether the herbs are correct, you must not easily make potions, pharmacists make medicines to save people, and you can't harm others' lives because of carelessness!" ”

After the tutor finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the young man in Tsing Yi, then walked back to the podium, raised his hand and pointed at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Except for Murong Chen and that student, everyone else can leave!" ”

One by one, more than thirty students left the Hall of Trials dejectedly.

Murong Yu looked at the backs of the more than thirty people leaving, his face was calm, but he sighed in his heart, out of a hundred people, only two people remained, such an admission result is really staggering.

Murong Yu turned his head to look at the young man in Tsing Yi, he really didn't know what method that guy used to prevent the stern mentor from questioning him.

The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to notice her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and then nodded at her with a hearty smile.

Murong Yu ignored him and turned his head.

The young man in Tsing Yi touched his nose and muttered secretly: "It seems that it is really like what the profiteer said, a little difficult to approach!" ”

"You two come with me"! The tutor stood on the podium and said to Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi.

Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the test position, followed the mentor out of the trial hall, and just walked out of the door and met a mentor who had just finished the test.

"Yanhua, how is your test here?" The two mentors met and began to talk acquaintedly.

Yan Hua, who was standing beside Murong Yu, opened his mouth and replied, "It's not bad, there are two students left in this round!" ”

The tutor moved his gaze to Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi, "It's really amazing, Yan Hua's test is notoriously harsh, you guys were able to satisfy him, it's really amazing!" ”

Yan Hua clasped his hands to his chest and hummed, "Hmph, those students are too stupid to pass such a simple test," Yan Hua said and looked at Murong Yu, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

The two tutors said a few more words, and Yan Hua left with Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi, and found a mentor to take Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi to the dormitory, and he went back to continue the test.

Murong Yu and the young man in Tsing Yi followed the tutor to the dormitory, and the tutor left after a few simple words.

Murong Yu stood in front of the door and looked at the dormitory, there were only two beds, two wardrobes, and two tables for refining potions in the room, the tutor who brought them here just now said that there were only two people living in each dormitory, and it was this young man in Tsing Yi who lived with her.

Murong Yu walked to the bed on the left side, took out the space ring and saluted, and made the bed.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Murong Yu's busy figure in front of the door, raised his feet and walked towards her, walked behind her, and raised his hand to grab her shoulder.

Murong Yu naturally sensed his approach, her eyes narrowed, and then she continued to make the bed as if nothing happened.

The young man in Tsing Yi put his hand on Murong Yu's left shoulder, and just when he wanted to say something, Murong Yu suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed his hand on her shoulder, and then she took a step back, and at the same time raised her foot and kicked his popliteal socket, making him kneel on one leg, and at the same time twisted his hand hard behind him, and a cold dagger appeared in his other hand at some point, placing the dagger on his neck.

"Ouch hey, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, tap it"! The young man in Tsing Yi was controlled by Murong Yu, and there was a huge pain in his hand that was twisted behind him.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Yu asked coldly.

"I ...... I just wanted to say hi to you"!

"Say hello!" Murong Yu raised her eyebrows, in her previous life, she lived in the dormitory provided by the organization, and the people who lived with her also greeted her! It was just a greeting with fists and feet, and then those people were killed by her, and no one dared to live in the same dormitory with her since.

When the young man in Tsing Yi approached just now, she had already been brainwashed by the dark organization, and she should have thought that he was going to make trouble for her, so she would do something to him.

If this was the organization of the previous life, this young man in Tsing Yi would have turned into a corpse the moment he touched Murong Yu!

"Yes, I heard Mentor Yanhua praise you just now! Your talent in pharmacy is very good, we will be classmates and roommates in the future, if I don't understand anything in the future, please give me more advice! ”

Murong Yu saw that he had no malicious intent, so he let go of his hand, and the young man in Tsing Yi was free, stood up from the ground, and moved his arm, which was still faintly painful.

"My name is Situ Xiaofeng, if I don't understand anything in pharmacy in the future, please leave it to you, of course, if you need anything in the future, you can just ask, I will do my best to help you!"

Murong Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, raised his eyebrows, he was Situ Xiaofeng, the idiot that Yudie said had not been admitted to the pharmacist branch for two years!

Calmly turned around and continued to salute, "Didn't the mentor leave you behind!" It can be seen that he is still sure of your talent! ”

Situ Xiaofeng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hehe, that ...... It took me a little trick to pass the test!"

"Even if I am a classmate, I will try my best if I need it in the future"! Murong Yu let go and agreed to him temporarily.

"Then it's up to you!" Situ Xiaofeng smiled with satisfaction and walked to his bedside to tidy up.

But apparently he was not very good at tidying up the salute, and after tidying up for a long time, the originally neat salute was messed up by him, and then after two full hours, his salute was finally barely tidied up.

Then he walked to Murong Yu's bed with the pharmacy book and sat down unceremoniously.

Turning the book open and pointing to an herb on it, Murong Yu asked Murong Yu about its properties and medicinal effects, and for a whole day, Murong Yu was answering questions for Situ Xiaofeng.

If it weren't for her good cultivation and not wanting to offend the Xuanwu family, she really wanted to slap this girl to death, damn, I've never seen such a stupid person, I only asked her about the characteristics of an herb two minutes ago, but he came to ask her again two minutes later, and it was really stupid.

The next day, the test was not over, and Murong Yu was dragged by Situ Xiaofeng all day long to continue to explain to him until noon.

"Xiaochen, do you want to go to dinner together?" Situ Xiaofeng got up, looked at Murong Yu and asked, from yesterday to today, he had been tentatively asking her about the same medicinal herbs several times, and came to the conclusion that she had a very good temper and was very patient, at least she hadn't gotten angry yet.

However, what Situ Xiaofeng didn't know was that Murong Yu had never had an expression on his face when he was angry, and if it weren't for the identity of the Xuanwu family, he didn't know how many times he had been beaten to death by her.

"Don't go"!

"Okay, then I'll go"! Situ Xiaofeng said and left the dormitory.

But instead of going to the cafeteria, he went all the way to the mountainside, found a hidden cave and walked in.

The cave was brightly lit by the flames, and it was very spacious, and the neat stone walls were clearly carved out, and there were many shelves in it, on which many rare treasures were placed, and there were many students of Yves Saint Laurent who were picking things out of it.

Situ Xiaofeng directly entered the back hall, and there were three handsome young men sitting in the stone room inside, one of whom was Murong Yu's old acquaintance, he was the third young master of the Qilin family, Ouyang Chenxi.

Situ Xiaofeng walked to the three of them and sat down, unceremoniously picked up the teacup from the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then began to complain.

"You dead profiteer, why didn't you tell me that Murong Chen's skills are so good? Your sister, I went to say hello to her yesterday, but she gave me a beating, oops, my shoulder still hurts! Situ Xiaofeng said and rubbed his aching arm.

Ouyang Chenxi lazily sat back in his chair and raised his eyebrows, "Xiaofeng, don't tell me that you can't beat a little guy from the Vermilion Bird Family even if you are an intermediate swordsman!" There was an obvious look of disbelief on Ouyang Chenxi's face.

"You...... If you still don't believe me, do you want me to take off my clothes and examine your injuries?" Situ Xiaofeng's face was full of expressions that were about to go berserk.

"This can't be helped, all we like are women, and you are striptease in front of us, I'm afraid you've got the wrong person"! It was the red-clothed young man on the side who spoke, with a gentle smile on his face, wearing the uniform of Yves Saint Laurent.

Situ Xiaofeng glared at him, "Xiaoyu, you've been learning badly with Chenxi recently!" ”

The young man with a paralyzed face on the side said: "This is called the black of the ink"!

"You...... The three of you gang up to bully me, okay, if you want to win over Murong Chen, you go by yourself, uncle, I won't play with you anymore!" Situ Xiaofeng folded his hands behind his head, looking like he loved someone.