City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 218

As the days passed and life became more regular, Wei Xiao's cultivation has also been growing steadily.

It has been a week since he returned from Yunmeng Mountain, and he has also stabilized the realm of the sixth stage of the young witch. He can try to open the mouth of the baby in his body after the witch power of this realm is enough, so as to open the seventh orifice—— Oral orifices.

The whole training process can be said to be extremely fast, more than twice as fast as before going to Yunmeng Mountain.

However, Wei Xiao still doesn't know the specific reason.

Perhaps after a few battles, the body has been exercised, so the absorption is accelerated?Since he didn't understand, Wei Xiao didn't make wild guesses.

After waking up in the morning and tidying up, the day's lessons began again.

Today is Saturday, logically there should be no classes, but there is one class that is scheduled for the weekend, that is "History of Ancient Civilizations".

Because the teacher who lectures, Professor Yao Xinyu, often has assignments to go out, this class is also on and off. It has only been taught twice since the beginning of the semester, and this is the third time, so even if it is a weekend, it will still be held. class.

Wei Xiao is very grateful to Professor Yao Xinyu. If he hadn't learned how to decipher certain words in the "Witch Code" in his class, he would still be confused now, let alone the birth of Dashan Herbal Tea.

Speaking of Professor Yao, Wei Xiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.He hadn't opened the USB flash drive that the other party had given him for research; since he cracked the secret recipe of the spirit enlightenment liquid, he never concentrated on exploring those secrets.

Maybe it's because I'm too busy, or maybe it's because there are too many things in "Witch Code", each of which can make people deeply fascinated, and once they fall into it, they can't extricate themselves.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly decided that when he got back from get out of class, he must take a good look at the contents of the USB flash drive. Even if it was worthless, he would be worthy of Professor Yao if he read it carefully.

Riding a bicycle, we walked all the way through the east campus and came to the tenth teaching building.

Downstairs, many students who also took this course also arrived at the same time.After Wei Xiao greeted them, they went to the classroom together.

"Hey, have you heard? Someone made a disturbance in the food street last night, but was cleaned up by the owner of the herbal tea shop."

"Herbal tea shop? That Dashan herbal tea shop?"

"Oh, yes! Their boss is so fierce. The troublemaker, that big man, slapped him and flew away. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Damn it, is it real or not? Is it so fierce?"

"Why lie to you! Many people saw it last night, and some people recorded the video. If you don't believe me, go back and search on the school's Internet, maybe you can find it."

"Tsk tsk..."

The three classmates walking in front of Wei Xiao kept discussing about Huang Liang's supernatural powers last night, which left him speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Huang Liang is quite popular among the students in the school. At least no one is trying to criticize him, otherwise it will be a big trouble if word spreads.

A group of people soon arrived at classroom 305, but after going in and taking a look, they were all dumbfounded.

On the blackboard in the classroom, a large notice was written in chalk:

Due to the physical problems of the teacher, Professor Yao Xinyu, the course "History of Ancient Civilizations" will be suspended this semester. Other notices will be communicated by the class leader, please inform each other. ——On January 1, the school's Academic Affairs Office stayed.

"I fuck..." "What are you doing!"

Everyone wailed.After confirming that this class is not needed, I did a bird and a beast for a while.

Wei Xiao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, his face full of helplessness.

All right!Since there is no need to go to class, let's go home and study the data in the USB flash drive to see what Professor Yao left behind.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiao also went back with his classmates.

At the same time, in the Armed Police Corps Hospital not far from Guida University, an emergency treatment operation has just ended.

The patient was sent back to the intensive care unit by the nurse, and the doctors responsible for the treatment gathered in a conference room next door and were discussing something.

"Dean Gao, Lao Yao's illness is incurable!" The old man sitting first on the right at the conference table spoke first.

The man called Dean Gao frowned, and suddenly sighed: "Oh! I also know that there is no cure, otherwise how could I bother you. Is there really no other way?"

As he said that, he looked at the others again, and said to everyone, "What about you? Do you have any other opinions?"

"Professor Yao Xinyu is a national treasure-level expert in our Southern Xinjiang Province, and also a senior archaeological professor who studies the Wu culture in Southern Xinjiang. This accident happened at the archaeological site. His condition changed rapidly. Only a few days later, he was already on the verge of dying. If we can't cure it, I'm afraid we will lose this living national treasure."

"At that time, this will be a great loss for our southern Xinjiang province and a shame for the medical community in southern Xinjiang."

Speaking of this, Dean Gao couldn't help being agitated, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Dean Gao, we can't confirm the patient's condition, so how can we talk about treatment? Prescribe the right medicine, and don't know what the disease is, how to use the medicine?" A middle-aged man raised his eyes and said in a bad tone.

It's really inexplicable that I was transferred to do this kind of consultation.There is no benefit, no clue, who knows what to do.

"Indeed. Lao Gao, don't worry too much. Let's add up slowly and let the other side find out the reason first, and then we can give advice." An old Chinese doctor said.

The side he mentioned naturally refers to the archaeological site that caused Professor Yao's illness.Although no one knows what disease Professor Yao suffered from, at least they know that it was caused at the archaeological site, so the cause of the disease is likely to be at the archaeological site.

Now another team of experts has rushed over there to find the cause of the disease. As long as the cause is found, at least a lot of information can be confirmed.

"Yes, that's right."

The words of the old Chinese doctor immediately aroused everyone's agreement, and they all spoke to express their support.

"Is there any other opinion?" Dean Gao thought for a long time, and asked again unwillingly.

Everyone was silent, and no one made a sound.

"Huh~ Okay, let's go back first and wait for the results over there to come out." Dean Gao took a deep breath and announced the dissolution of the meeting.

After a while, all the people left, only the old man who spoke first was still sitting next to Dean Gao, and he didn't leave.

Dean Gao looked at him strangely, and asked in confusion, "Old Yu, what's the matter?"

"To be honest, do you think Lao Yao's illness is very similar to a legend in southern Xinjiang?" The old man called Lao Yu suddenly asked with a serious expression.

"Legend? What legend?"

"Gu You Po."

(End of this chapter)