"Is it possible to find the other four items hidden in the Wei Yang Palace?"

For Nalan Yan's ridicule, Wei Fan only regarded it as a joke, after all, in this world, although the surname Wei is not a big surname, there are many people, and he doesn't like to add fame to himself in this way of climbing relatives, and if he wants glory, he will use his own hands to grab it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Then you might as well think about winning the first place in the whole grade!"

Nalan Yan chuckled, some students had searched every corner of the campus before, but what they found were notes like 'you idiot', 'go study', 'eat shit', or just some small toys for the whole person.

With Wei Yanggong's talent, not to mention the students, even the teachers can't fight him, so after eating deflated one after another, the students have learned to be obedient.

After learning about Wei Yang Palace, Wei Fan said goodbye and rushed back to the laboratory as soon as possible to start the configuration of the divine weapon potion.

The original raw material used before, fresh plasma purchased from the hospital, was now replaced with the blood of the gods, and the difference was immediately apparent after five minutes.

Unfortunately, it's the bad side.

Each step of the experiment became difficult, because the activity of the blood of the gods was so strong that the catalyst was added a few seconds later than when the plasma was used, but it was still within the allowable value, but the solution was completely contaminated.

"Trouble!"

This liquid, because it is mixed with the blood of the gods, cannot be disposed of ordinarily, and the school will definitely come to ask for it and conduct research.

The experiment became even more difficult.

Of course, the miraculous properties of the blood of the gods were also revealed, and as long as the steps were completed, the properties of the solvent were even more perfect than those described in Antu's diary.

This situation also stimulated Wei Fan and began to work sleeplessly.

Early in the morning, the experimental dogs, who had been busy all night, could finally sleep well, but as soon as they fell asleep, they heard a loud noise.

Bang!

The explosion roared, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking.

"Which lab blew up again?"

For this sudden crisis, the experimental dogs were no longer surprised, got up, carried a fire extinguisher and ran out.

A wave of red qi was wafting out of Wei Fan's laboratory.

"What is he doing?"

"It feels so dangerous, this is the third explosion, right?"

"He's not doping, is he? The red mist has a nerve-stimulating effect!"

The experimental dogs talked a lot, especially a few who smelled the red mist, and immediately became excited, feeling that they had endless strength.

"Excuse me!"

Wei Fan hurriedly came out to apologize: "Please keep ventilation and don't breathe these gases!"

"Poisonous?"

The lab dogs were startled.

"It's not poisonous, but the exhaust gas of the experiment is not a good thing after all!"

Wei Fan explained.

"It's okay if it's not poisonous, it smells a little addictive!"

A graduate student thought that Wei Fan wanted to make money in doping, so he kindly suggested: "Don't do prohibited experiments, the school knows about it and will expel you." ”

"I promise, absolutely not!"

If this kind of mistake occurred in other experimental dogs, everyone would have scolded him as a dog, but Wei Fan is different, he is a rookie king, and his achievements are extraordinary, even if everyone is unhappy, they have to hold it in their hearts, in case they provoke the future pharmacist, it is too late to cry.

The blood of the gods was so precious, Wei Fan gradually became familiar with the experimental process and found the state, so he simply skipped class.

The next day, Victoria came.

Knock! Knock!

Victoria slapped the door vigorously: "Wei Fan, you come out for me!"

No one answered!

"If you don't come out, I'm going to slam the door!"

Victoria, who was teased, had an urge to kill.

"Get out!"

Wei Fan's roar was heard from the laboratory.

A group of experimental dogs crawled by the door, looking curiously.

"Give me one-third of what you promised, or I'll denounce you!"

Victoria threatened in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I've already donated it to the school, I want to go to the principal!"

Wei Fan's voice was cold.

"You ......"

Victoria was dumbfounded, is this kid brain-dead? What the hell is such a precious god's blood, not keeping it for his own use, and donating it to the school?

", don't bother me anymore!"

Wei Fan roared.

"Wei Fan, count you ruthless, I remember this revenge!"

Victoria wanted to break in, but after weighing the pros and cons, she gave up, after all, this is the laboratory building, and it won't do her any good to make a big fuss.

"What does Victoria want?"

The dogs looked at each other, but the next day, they had the answer.

"I heard that when Cha Cha caught insects, he found the treasure of Wei Yang Palace, the blood of the gods!"

"What blood, what is it for?"

"Can you read more, it's the most perfect artificial blood so far, it can keep cells constant for ten years!"

"Who is Wei Yang Palace?"

"I don't know, but I know that one of the five mysteries of Beijing University is the treasure buried by this guy, which is very valuable!"

"Wei Fan is so lucky, right? I really want a little Lori who catches bugs!"

The turmoil was raging, and within three days, even those nerds who didn't listen to what was going on outside the window and had been reading since ancient times heard about it.

In the classroom, Ma Weiguang poked Du Deming: "Look, your goddess is coming to you, and your efforts have finally touched her!"

"Hey, hey!"

Du Deming was very proud, and after sorting out his clothes and hair, he ran out after making sure that there were no mistakes.

"Xiaofan, are you looking for me?"

This girl, Du Deming has been chasing for a long time.

"Huh!"

The girl named Xiaofan was very embarrassed, but the girlfriends around her didn't worry about it, and asked directly.

"Did that Wei Fan in your class really find the blood of the gods?"

"Where did he find that? Can you tell me about that?"

"Anyway, many classes have held sorority parties recently, classmate Du, do you want to organize it?"

The girls were chattering and talking about topics, but Du Deming's heart sank, and he thought that Xiao Fan was looking for him, but it turned out to be self-inflicted.

"Haha, you want to make an appointment with Wei Fan, right?

Du Deming wanted to pretend to be forced and agreed, but he knew that with his own face, he would not be able to make an appointment with Wei Fan.

"That's it!"

The girls were disappointed.

Watching Xiao Fan leave, Du Deming was heartbroken and wanted to die, wondering if he was cheeky enough to beg Wei Fan.

When the class bell rang, Professor Cai came, and the first thing he did was to take a roll call.

"Wang Yu!"

"Here!"

Some students pinched their voices and shouted to help.

"Isn't Wang Yu a little fat man? When did he lose weight like this? In the future, someone will help and deduct points together!"

Professor Cai taught: "Wei Fan!"

Three times in a row, no one answered.

"Professor, he ......"

Qi Lian stood up stubbornly, wanting to say that Wei Fan was sick, but Professor Cai was already waving his hand.

"Oh, I remember, he's in the lab, you guys study like him, don't waste your time all day!"

The students in the classroom pouted, envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts, Professor Cai was such a strict person, and they all let Wei Fan go.

"No way, if we get a full score every time, we can be arrogant!"

The students have seen it in the past few days, no matter which subject the teacher knows, he knows that Wei Fan skipped class, but he doesn't say a word.

The student union, a meeting has just ended, Guan Qiubai teased.

"Did you hear that?"

"The blood of the gods, you say?"

Bai Yihan Gujing Bubo: "I'm not interested!"

"Haha, Lao Bai is really so upright!"

Guan Qiubai looked at Victoria: "I heard that you and Wei Fan had a very unpleasant quarrel?"

"That's because you heard it wrong!"

Victoria's face was expressionless, but in fact, she was depressed, and she planned to continue to blackmail Wei Fan and swallow the blood of the gods alone, but the rumors came out: "Who spread it?"

"It's Wei Fan again, is this guy out of shit luck?"

Hikaru Himekawa was speechless.

"Not convinced?"

Guan Qiubai quipped.

"I'll beat him!"

Hikaru Himekawa swears that during this time, he has found a new trump card, and his strength has improved rapidly.

Office.

"Is it true that Wei Fan donated the blood of the gods?"

Su Mu first knew that Nalan Yan must have an inside story.

Swish!

The eyes of the room swept over.

"He's going to do it!"

Nalan Yan didn't hide it, in fact, this news was released by her, the blood of the gods is too precious, Jingda is likely to hide it, and make a fortune in a muffled voice, the young woman is not allowed, she not only wants the benefits of the entity, but also wants all the students to know Wei Fan's generosity and his contribution to Jingda.

Neither face nor lining is missing.

Wei Fan even donated the blood of the gods, after Bai Yihan graduates, who is still qualified to compete with Wei Fan in the next chief student?

Hiss!

Hearing Nalan Yan's answer, the whole room was filled with gasping voices, and asked themselves, they were reluctant to donate this kind of good thing.

"The blood of the gods, I've heard of it for a long time, I really want to see it!"

Ji Liwu sighed.

"If only you could give me a little bit!"

Tao Qianhai sighed, he just came to Beijing University, and his qualifications are insufficient, so he will definitely not be able to share the blood.

"Don't think about it, before the matter is decided, many old professors have gone to the principal's house to ask for it!"

Pang Deshui is irritable, Wei Fan's merits are too great, how to reward him, it's a problem, if it's less, the students will say that Jing is angry, and if it's more, he will feel distressed.

"I think Wei Fan is so generous, he must have obtained the formula of the blood of the gods, otherwise if you put yourself in their shoes, who would be willing to share?"

Mu Jinfeng guessed.

"Teacher Mu, what do you mean by this?

Nalan Yan bombarded.

Mu Jinfeng's face darkened, this is indeed inappropriate.

"Wei Fan handed over the blood of the gods in order to avoid being hunted down and killed by others, but your words will lead to death for him!"

Nalan Yan didn't want to let Mu Jinfeng go.

"Teacher Nalan, dissipate your anger, Teacher Mu has no malicious intentions!"

Ji Liwu persuaded the fight.

"Does anyone want to see the blood of the gods?"

After class, Ding Mo immediately jumped on the table and asked loudly.

The class was silent.

"What are you worried about? Wei Fan can't eat people! I look down on hypocritical people the most!" Ding Mo shouted: "Raise your hand if you want to go!"

"Count me in!"

Shen Cong raised his hand, and the beads on his wrist were a little round and jade.

Soon, there were a lot of students gathered.

"What are they going to do?"

Seeing a group of people leaving, people from other classes asked, and after receiving a positive answer, they also followed curiously.