Mo Fan opened his eyes and yawned, slowly preparing to get up and open the door. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info subconsciously glanced at the room and was stunned, he was not using the resurrection technique last night, but it seemed that he was fainting again. Wait, wait, what's the matter? Is it normal for me to faint?

Who is this house, and since I have passed out, how did I get here? One question after another surfaced in his heart, and then he showed a confused gaze.

Looking at the bedside where a backpack was placed, he was relieved. Isn't this the package sent by those white spirit foxes in the Endless Forest? I haven't opened it for so long.

He gently hammered his groggy head with his hand and smiled inexplicably. I stretched my waist, got dressed, got up, folded the futon, opened the door, and looked up at the sky. At this time, the sun has not yet appeared in the early morning, a slight breeze is blowing, and the mood is gradually relaxed.

"Morning, Your Excellency the Magician." Xiong An was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly greeted Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was stunned and looked down in the direction where the sound came from, only to find that Xiong An was leaning on the door and rubbing his sleepy eyes, and a trace of doubt and surprise rose in his heart: "You slept here last night?"

"Well, my legs are sore after a night's sleep......". Xiong An was just about to stand up, but then a soreness came from his knees, and he hurriedly sat down again, rubbing it constantly.

Mo Fan casually swiped into the void, and a green light floated towards Xiong An's knee, and then the light swirled around his knee, and the soreness gradually dissipated: "Why don't you go home, or go in and sleep."

"Because you are a powerful and magical magician who can bring people back to life, I want to worship you as a teacher." Xiong An's eyes were firm and his tone was sincere, looking at Mo Fan, his heart was full of expectation and apprehension.

Mo Fan kept muttering in his heart, and as for the latter words, he had already subconsciously ignored them: "Could it be that the little girl was rescued?"

"After you fell into a coma last night, Sister Xinyu was about to breathe and heartbeat, and she should be able to recover in a few days of recuperation." Seeing that Mo Fan did not object, Xiong Anxin was overjoyed and hurriedly called the mentor.

Mo Fan reacted from the salutation, and looked Xiong An up and down: "Mentor ?......."

"Aren't you refusing me to be your disciple?" Xiong An was anxious for fear that things would change, so he looked at Mo Fan with a cautious face.

A young man who I had only seen yesterday actually wanted to worship himself as a teacher, Mo Fan thought of this and showed a meaningful smile: "Are you sure you want to worship a lowly magician as a teacher."

"How can a magician who can resurrect the dead be called lowly in strength." Xiong An thought of the scene where Mo Fan resurrected Xiong Xinyu yesterday, and quickly shook his head and denied it.

Seeing Xiong An's denial, Mo Fan didn't argue but asked directly: "Although my strength is low, I am afraid that it is still a little difficult for you to be my disciple."

"Yes...... Is it to test qualifications?". Xiong An's tone became lower and lower, and his expression gradually darkened.

Mo Fan shook his head and looked at Xiong Anxin, who had a gloomy expression, after all, he was still a child, did he directly agree to it: "My teacher is very peculiar, and I don't need to perceive the power of the elements, so naturally I don't need to consider the issue of qualifications."

"No...... Doesn't it mean that only elemental power can transform a person into a warrior and a magician?" Xiong An was surprised and showed an incredible gaze, is there really a mage and warrior who does not use the power of the elements?

Mo Fan smiled and nodded, his gaze turned to the row of trees in front of him: "The gift of heaven and earth is not only the power of the elements."

"Is there really an unknown power, and ask the teacher to explain how you can become your disciple." There is a hint of excitement in Xiong's peace of mind, a power beyond the elements. Now think about what the Mentor did last night, how can one be brought back from the dead if it is not a power outside of the elements.

The breeze floated and a row of trees swayed in the wind, Mo Fan turned his head and smiled at Xiong An: "My teacher's test is very simple, not magic qualifications but mental nature. During the assessment, you can only learn the principles of silver needle herbs, and only after passing the assessment can you really enter the door of our pharmacists."

"What kind of profession is a pharmacist, isn't it a magician?" Xiong An was even more puzzled, how could he never have heard of such a strange profession as a pharmacist. But these two words seem to be a bit smooth.

Mo Fan shook his head and thought of the introduction of the pharmacist in his mind, and then fell into deep thought: "The pharmacist wanders the world with good thoughts, relieving the loneliness of the people and the sickness of all things. admired by all things, loved by heaven and earth".

"Medicine...... Pharmacist ......". Xiong An muttered to himself, as if he wanted to engrave these two words deeply in his bones.

Mo Fan nodded approvingly in his heart, turned around and walked towards the room: "Now that the assessment has begun, when will you pass and when will you be officially accepted." During the assessment period, you can only be regarded as a registered disciple, you can go back first, and in a few days I will write a book of herbs and trees for you to learn pharmacological knowledge."

"How to take the test and assess the tutor, why do I feel confused". Seeing Mo Fan walking into the house, Xiong An hurriedly chased after him with an arrow step.

Mo Fan turned his head to look at Xiong An, revealing a natural look: "Naturally, it is a test of the heart."

"Don't you need a venue, you don't need specialized tasks, you don't need formatted process ......?" One question after another, Xiong An's puzzled expression gradually thickened, how could he feel that this mentor was very confusing.

The little turtle crawled out of a corner and saw Mo Fan's eyes light up. Then I heard a long list of questions, and my eyes couldn't help but start to wonder.

Mo Fan waved his hand and shook his head, stopped and explained to Xiong An: "Since it is a test of the mind, what is the use of what you said." Without accumulating observation and recognition, how can we truly understand his mind. So you can completely forget about the assessment now, and just do your best with peace of mind."

"Be your ...... with peace of mind". Xiong An felt that he didn't understand it, and he couldn't get the point after thinking about it for a while.

The little turtle listened to the conversation between the two and yawned boredly, crawled directly on the ground and began to fall asleep.

Mo Fan looked at Xiong An's puzzled appearance, his brows furrowed slightly and he was a little displeased, didn't he understand what he said: "Don't think about those messy things, from now on you just need to forget about the things that are assessed."

"Forget? Okay, I'll listen to the mentor. But if it passes, please be sure to let me know as soon as possible." Seeing that Mo Fan was a little displeased, Xiong An could only think about it. I really hope that one day I can become a powerful pharmacist who can bring people back to life like my mentor. I must be able to, I must be able to, because I am a disciple of the master. Thinking of this, my heart gradually became more and more determined, and I couldn't embarrass my mentor in the future.