"Well, the old man has seen this question before, and he has also read ancient books to know the answer!"

Zuo Ao pondered for a moment before slowly saying the answer.

"As the saying goes, the extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the extremes will come! Adversity reaches the extreme, it will transform into a good situation, the more advanced the herbs, the more such can appear, the six-grade ice heart grass you just mentioned is an extremely rare top-grade herb, only when it grows in a volcano, it will grow into a six-grade herb!"

"However, these are beyond your ability, you should pay more attention to the current first-grade spirit grasses and become a first-grade alchemist as soon as possible!" Zuo Ao said earnestly.

"Hmm! Disciple Elder Xie's teachings!"

Ma Ce respectfully clenched his fists and sat down, leaving time for questions and answers to the others.

"Elder Zuo, the disciple used to be when he was discerning the white lotus fruit.....

"Elder, the disciple also has a problem.....

"When the disciple was taking the black leaf fruit in the swamp...."

Suddenly, many disciples raised the problems they encountered on weekdays, but fortunately, Zuo Ao was also well-informed and knowledgeable on weekdays, and he also answered these disciples' questions one by one.

"Elder, the disciple also has a problem!"

Ye Wuchen also stood up after seeing that no disciple asked questions.

"Wow! Ye Wuchen actually asked!"

"He just came today, so he has a question?"

Ye Wuchen's stop, and many disciples were also surprised.

"Cut, what's there to pretend, it's not a talent dish yet, it's a low-level question!"

Ma Ce, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, sneered in his heart when he saw Ye Wuchen standing up.

"The disciple just heard the elder talk about the white flower, the leaves have lines, the year grows a round, take eight years is the best, doesn't it say that the spirit grass is not the longer the medicinal age, the better? Why is this white flower fruit eight years the best? ”

Ye Wuchen slowly said the question that he had been thinking about for nearly an hour.

Zuo Ao, who was sitting on the high platform, listened to this question, his eyes suddenly lit up, the disciples who asked questions just now were all asking about the problems they encountered in daily life, but they didn't expect this new disciple to directly ask about the topics above the class.

It's actually this question, it's really no talent, and asking such a simple question is simply mentally retarded!

After Ma Ce heard Ye Wuchen's question, the disdain in his heart became even worse, but it was a pity that he didn't notice the pensive expressions of the disciples around him and the relieved expressions of the elders.

"Well, that's a good question!"

Zuo Ao looked at the disciples in the audience who were deep in thought with great satisfaction, lecturing, lecturing, naturally focusing on the knowledge above the class, this question pointed out by Ye Wuchen immediately made the other disciples fall into contemplation, which played a very good role.

That's a good question! Why is it best to take only eight years for white flowers? Yes, why?

Suddenly, as soon as Ma Ce thought about this question, he suddenly didn't know why, and he also fell into deep thought.

"I've also thought about this problem for a long time, and I know through the dissection of Baihuaguo many times that Baihuaguo is a first-grade Dan grass, and its body can't withstand too much energy, eight years is the limit, if you absorb more than a year of sunlight, it will destroy the herb itself, and then it will wither, less than one year is insufficient, and one more year will decay!"

Oh, so that's the case, when Zuo Ao finished explaining the reason, the disciples in the audience who were in deep thought suddenly had a look of sudden realization.

"Elder Xie solves the puzzle!"

Ye Wuchen bowed slightly, said with his fists clenched, and then sat down.

"Elder, I still have questions...."

After Ye Wuchen finished asking the question, the others still stood up and asked their own questions as before.

Soon, after the Q&A session lasted for nearly an hour, each disciple's face was full of satisfaction and sudden realization, and after seeing that no one was asking questions for a long time, Zuo Ao knew that today's Q&A session was over, so he slowly stood up.

"Since the Q&A session is over, it was supposed to end today's teaching, but today I have an extra task!

Huh?

Ye Tianming, who was sleeping groggily, heard the end of the sentence in his sleep, and raised his head in a daze and looked around.

I saw that the nearly forty disciples sitting around raised their heads, and looked at Zuo Ao on the high platform with bright eyes, and their hearts were even more excited.

Medicine apprentice! Zuo Ao's medicine apprentice! A medicine apprentice of a three-grade alchemist!

Suddenly, the sense of expectation in the hearts of all the people who were listening to the lecture became a little stronger, I don't know who can be so lucky to become Zuo Ao's medicine apprentice?

You must know that it is very difficult to become a distinguished alchemist, and it is difficult for many people to enter this threshold, but there is still a buffer period between ordinary people and first-class alchemists, that is, medicine apprentices, a medicine apprentice who follows the alchemist, simply put, is to follow the alchemist to do chores, but don't underestimate this identity, you can follow the noble and powerful alchemist as a medicine apprentice, you can learn a lot of useful things and alchemy techniques on the side, and sometimes, there are questions about alchemy, you can also ask。

And Zuo Ao is a third-grade alchemist, and there is no shortage of excellent medicine disciples around him, if he really wants to accept medicine disciples, I am afraid that those first-grade alchemists will squeeze their heads to become his medicine apprentices, in order to seek the opportunity to break through the second-grade alchemist.

"That's right, I have a medicine apprentice who has broken through to a second-grade alchemist and is looking for his own opportunity, so I just took this opportunity to come to this academy to find a medicine apprentice!"

Zuo Ao slowly got up, carefully looking at the disciple with shiny eyes in the audience, as if he was now choosing his own medicine disciple.

And the disciple sitting in the audience felt Zuo Ao's sweeping eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened, wishing that Zuo Ao's eyes would stop on him and make him his medicine apprentice.

"Elder, since no one has spoken, the disciple is willing to become your medicine apprentice!"

Ma Ce gritted his teeth, fluttered to his feet, and said respectfully to Zuo Ao.

After all, the opportunity is to be fought for by yourself, that is, to take advantage of the fact that others are not fighting for it, and take the first step.

"This guy actually stood up on his own!"

"The elder wouldn't choose this Ma Ze, would he?"

"Damn, let him take the lead, I knew I was standing up and missed the opportunity!"

When the other disciples who were sitting cross-legged saw Ma Ce standing up, their expressions were extremely complicated, some were remorseful, some were jealous, some were disdainful, etc., anyway, they didn't want Ma Ce to take away his place as a medicine disciple.

"You, you can't, I can see that you're impetuous! ”

Zuo Ao glanced at Ma Ce, and seemed to see through Ma Ce's character and temperament at a glance, so he denied his request.

(End of chapter)