Hunting College

Vol 2 Chapter 107: 7 color flowers and grass

   "Little Spirit Witch fainted again!"

"Her eyes are still open, she just doesn't feel anymore."

"Could it be that flower sucked her soul away?"

"The plants in the Baicao Garden are terrible!"

"No, no, it's not that scary! Everyone, keep calm and don't panic." Downton stood behind the team and maintained order loudly: "That flower probably has a fascinating effect. Li Meng should have just passed out. Don't be confused. !"

The men and women of the Astronomy 08-1 class besieged a small circle of the city, carefully looking at Li Meng who was absent in the center of the venue, biting their ears and whispering to each other.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and hugged Li Meng, leaning close to her ear and quickly muttering something.

Zheng Qing guessed that maybe she was using a spell to wake the dead.

But obviously, this usually effective method from the outside world has no effect in the Baicao Garden.

Li Meng is still unconscious.

Jiang Yu looked around anxiously, which made the students onlookers uneasy.

"Control the atmosphere." Xiao Xiao stood behind Zheng Qing and quietly pushed him.

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly.

Because of this small accident, the freshmen are a little uneasy.

However, Downton, as the class leader, still insisted on maintaining order at the end of the team in accordance with the professor's arrangement.

Not to mention the deputy squad leader Jiang Yu. Zheng Qing estimated that if Li Meng did not wake up, she would always hold her in her arms.

The chief student, Liu Feifei, looked at Li Meng who was fainted with a panic face, obviously not suitable for her to appease everyone.

As one of the only two public-sponsored students in Jiuyou College this year, the classmates still have a certain respect for Zheng Qing, so this task fell on his head.

"Just be quiet!" Zheng Qing bit his scalp, stood up, and calmed down: "Everyone pay attention to the surrounding environment first, don't accidentally touch any flowers."

The murmur of discussion disappeared instantly.

Everyone turned around carefully, looked around him carefully, and noticed if any strange plants appeared.

"Professor is here!" Duan Xiaojian yelled outside the crowd, breaking the atmosphere that had just stabilized: "Quickly let go, let go, let go."

Professor Li Qihuang sullenly, squeezed through the crowd in stride and came to Li Meng's side.

"What's the situation?" he asked in a low voice.

"Li Meng just touched a plant with seven-color petals, and the flower made a leaky sound." Jiang Yu raised his head, his face was anxious, and he spoke quickly, but described in a very methodical manner: "Then Xiaomeng I lost consciousness."

"Seven-color petals? Losing consciousness?" Professor Li raised his eyebrows.

"Although the eyes are open, the eyeballs do not respond to external light. Other bodily functions are still intact and conditioned to reflect external stimuli. The'waking curse' has no effect, and the'anti-coma curse' has no effect." Jiang Yujiang himself just now Complete the inspection and report again.

"Very good." Professor Li nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out his fingers to slightly press several acupuncture points on Li Meng's forehead and hair, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, she is just allergic to the pollen of Qi Se Hua... That classmate, ask Uncle Stendhal for a few pieces of grass."

Duan Xiaojian quickly squeezed out the crowd and ran to the front of the team.

"Allergies?" Zheng Qing heard Professor Li's explanation and asked curiously: "Should I not sneeze with allergies? I am allergic to Yang Xu, and I sneeze and runny nose every day."

"If you don't understand, don't just interrupt!" Xiao Xiao's face was dark, and he dragged the ignorant public student back.

There was a dumbfounding expression on Jiang Yu's face.

"Ah, Qise Flower allergy is somewhat different from Yang Xu's allergy." Professor Li also laughed. Instead of avoiding Zheng Qing's question, he explained seriously: "Qise Flower will shrink the flower room and spray out the inside of the flower after being stimulated by the outside. Some of the irritating gases-most of these gases have psychedelic effects."

"Because it is the gas ejected from the inside of the flower room, it will inevitably bring out some pollen from the seven-color flower."

"Most of the time, those psychedelic gases will only make the creatures that hurt the flowers lose their sense of direction, causing them to experience dizziness, fragmentation, or temporary brain blanking."

"But if the creature that injures the flower is allergic to pollen, then this gas mixed with pollen will be more harmful. Symptoms such as coma and shock may occur. In severe cases, it may even cause a riot of wizard magic."

"Magic power run away!" Jiang Yu lost blood in an instant. She looked at the professor in horror and exclaimed: "She can't have magic power riots... She is a spirit witch."

Zheng Qing gasped.

He is no longer a hairy boy who is new to the wizarding world. He knew what would happen if a spirit witch appeared magically violently went away after the Wandering Bar incident a few days ago.

Simply put, the spirit witch's magic runaway is a disaster.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, the nuclear power plant in the wizarding world has leaked.

"Ling Witch?" Professor Li didn't seem to be nervous, but looked at the unconscious little witch with interest, with a clear expression on her face: "It turns out that... don't worry,'tiaocao' is for the symptoms of loss of soul. The effect is very good, especially the "Tiaocao" of Baicaoyuan, which has always been designated as the top grade in the Wizarding League. Moreover, this little girl's allergic symptoms are not serious, and there should be no loss of magical power."

This explanation obviously gave the onlookers a lot of peace of mind.

"But, professor." Liu Feifei, who was standing next to him, suddenly said, interrupting the professor's words, and stammered: "I remember that the grass is a herbal medicine used to treat scabies. I haven't heard that it can cure loss of soul..."

Perhaps she had just realized that she was questioning the professor, and the voice behind her voice became lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

The crowd of onlookers calmed down suddenly.

Questioning the school's pharmacy professor in the use of herbal medicine, nothing is bolder than this.

If it weren't for Liu Feifei's status as the chief student of Jiuyou Academy, she would have been dragged down by someone covering her mouth.

Many people looked at the scene in front of them nervously and excitedly.

"Very good!" To everyone's expectations, Professor Li was not only not angry, but very happy: "What is your name?"

"She's Liu Feifei!" Someone among the onlookers immediately answered this question.

"She is Liu Feifei, this year's public-funded student, professor!" Others also rushed to add: "It's still the chief student of our college!"

"Very good~www.readwn.com~ Professor Li gave a light cough, and the students around immediately closed their mouths.

"In pharmaceutics, there are two kinds of plants called strips of grass." The professor's words made everyone suddenly realize:

"It has a shape similar to leeks, with white flowers and black fruits. People eating its fruits can cure scabies. Although this kind of herb is rare, it is used very frequently in some ancient recipes."

"Another kind of grass is similar in shape to sunflower, with red flowers and yellow fruits. The shape of the fruit is like a baby's tongue. People can get rid of confusion if they eat it."

"The grass I just mentioned is the second type, and only this grass is grown in the Baicao Garden."

Liu Feifei's face slowly turned red, and Ai Ai looked forward to it, and suddenly bowed heavily to Professor Li, "I'm sorry!"

"Is there anything you need to be sorry for?" Professor Li's eyes widened, and his tone was surprisingly surprised: "As a good student who has excellent studies and is brave enough to question, I should reward you with a credit!"

Liu Feifei stood up straight, her face flushed, her tears almost fell, but the smile on her mouth couldn't stop.

The surrounding students looked at her enviously and came forward to congratulate her.

Zheng Qing sighed secretly.

This kind of credits are actually earned from learning, and I cannot envy them.

  

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