The dean of magic played his abacus well.

Zhen Guogong and Mrs. Hua were really quiet.

It's just that what he doesn't know is......

The red glow reflects the sky, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers.

Three high-spirited young men, stepping on the blazing sun, are fearless of the calculations of a bad dean because of ignorance. With a vigorous posture, he stood in front of a white mist-like knot, although his average stature looked a little weak.

Riding the elegance of the little donkey, following Qingyu's side, the hooves came out on the ground with a cheerful sound of clattering, walking slowly. After standing still, the heroic adventure team was instantly transformed into a group of Nishizu who set off on an outing.

Fenghua's sense of presence is too strong, and the donkey's appearance is too stylish, so that at that moment, they all ignored the beautiful girl, and everyone looked at Fenghua with some doubts.

"You're the one the dean of magic asked us to help us? The little prince of the North Heaven? "One of the teenagers, dressed indistinctly, the original color was almost washed white, there were still many unclear traces of fuel burns and corrosion, his face was blue and a little gloomy, it seemed that he had been in contact with poisonous substances for many years, and the whole person looked a little weird, and he was dressed as a standard alchemist maniac.

A pair of eyes are relatively transparent, looking straight at the back of Fenghua's head.

"It's Xiao Wang." Fenghua tried hard to turn his head, but the donkey resolutely disagreed with the use of his butt against people, so he had to lie down on his back, revealing a head with a cloak of hair.

After taking a look at everyone, Fenghua shook his head refreshedly and jumped off from Xiao Liu's body.

Because just after the overuse of her mental power last night, she had to sleep again, and then the miraculously reversed black and white turned back again, and she regained her radiant state again.

"Okay, our mission this time is to pick the Yexia Dragon Bead Grass. Everyone talks about what they're good at, so it's good to cooperate with each other when they go in, and it's best to move around the perimeter and not get people in trouble. At this time, it was a young man about sixteen years old, and finally he looked at Fenghua twice, although he didn't say it explicitly, he obviously thought Fenghua was a trouble. It's not ugly, although I haven't seen it, but the feeling between the eyebrows makes Fenghua a little familiar.

There are many ways to earn points at Dongfu Academy, in addition to taking tasks individually, there are also many combined tasks, and you can accept tasks on your own and then team up to do them as needed.

Yexia Dragon Pearl Grass, a good thing that can wash the meridians, grows at the water's edge every September, and is guarded by a group of iron-backed crocodiles.

"Wu Ling, fourth-level warrior." The first person to speak was the inconspicuous-looking little boy, and his eyes fell on Qingyu's body from beginning to end.

"Qingyu, a third-level wind magician, is also a wind alchemist." Qingyu smiled faintly, but when he said about the alchemist, he was obviously proud, but he didn't dare to look at Fenghua. Alchemists are like the attributes of a magician, and there are both collective names and systematic differences.

"The branch of alchemy - magic apothecary." The one who introduced himself without his name was the gloomy teenager.

"Beichen Yu, a fifth-level warrior." In the end, it was the young man who proposed to speak, and after saying the name, there was obvious contempt and sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at Fenghua.