Student A glanced at Student B with disdain, "Isn't this nonsense, if she is from the Spiritual Power Academy, why don't she go to class." ”

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Topics like this have spread to every corner of the Spiritual Power Academy.

But the party Su Mengxi didn't know at all.

She walked into her dormitory, and Feng Junyu hadn't gone to class yet.

"I'm going to class, are you going?" She asked succinctly.

In their eyes, she wasn't a pharmacist genius, and in fact, she wasn't.

She's just by blood.

But her pride doesn't allow her to do this, so she has to rely on strength.

In fact, success requires not only strength, but also a little luck.

It can only be said that her luck is good.

However, she was reluctant to use this luck.

Because she has her pride.

Years later, when others mentioned her, none of them were not full of admiration. Of course, that's another story.

"Go, I'll be with you!" Feng Junyu has made up his mind, this little girl's talent in pharmacists is absolutely high, and now she has to hug her thighs properly.

Along the way, Su Mengxi gained a lot of attention.

These gazes are all disdain, contempt, disdain, and even disgust.

She thought to herself that she didn't have a grudge against anyone.

can look at this posture now, the other party has a grudge against her.

Who is it?

While she was thinking, Feng Junyu spoke: "Yaoyao, we have arrived." ”

Well? Su Mengxi came to his senses, it's here!

Alas, it's all because she thinks too much.

In class, the teacher talks about the properties of medicinal herbs.

As for how to dispense the medicine, it's not up to them yet.

If you want to get started with the dispensing method, it needs to be a month later.

At that time, they will determine the student's pharmacist rank based on the student's knowledge of medicinal herbs.

After half a lesson on pharmacy, the teacher began to talk about the level of pharmacists again.

Halfway through speaking, Su Mengxi raised his hand: "Teacher, after the pharmacist reaches the hundred level, what level is there?" ”

No one has ever asked this question because no one has ever been able to get to level hundred.

I remember that in the Soul Continent, the most talented person in potions was only about level sixty.

Not to mention a hundred.

There is also a legend that in fact, there are only 100 levels of pharmacists.

But this is just a legend, after all, there is no character in the entire Mourning Continent who has reached the hundredth level.

"The old man really doesn't know this. You've reached level 100? The teacher looked at Su Mengxi suspiciously.

Su Mengxi had indeed reached the hundredth level, but she didn't plan to say it.

When her wings were still full, she couldn't let anyone think she was a stumbling block.

"The teacher thinks highly of the student," she shook her head slightly, "The disciple's master has reached the hundred level, but he doesn't know how to go up, this is the master's greatest wish in life." ”

Like Feng Junyu and them, when they heard 'before death', they also thought that Su Mengxi's 'master' was dead.

However, compared to the death of her master, what was even more shocking was that her master had reached level 100.

"She can't be a liar, can she?"

"Yes, level 100, how is it impossible?"

"It must be a lie!"

The students had different opinions, but none of them believed that Su Mengxi was telling the truth.

In contrast, Feng Junyu is quite calm.

He had already seen the elixirs and potions that Su Mengxi's 'Master' had left for her, so he wasn't as surprised as they were.