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Ling Wei really didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he had to stand where he was and wait for his teacher to speak.

Du Jia glanced at the things in Ling Wei's hands, and asked again: "Where have you practiced?"

Ling Wei only thought that he was asking about the progress, so he said, "I just went through the first picture in its entirety."

"You did this all afternoon?" Du Jia's tone was very blunt, and he didn't remember that he was still in Wei Ling just now.

Ling Wei swears with his sixth sense, Du Jia is in a bad mood again.

As for the reason, it has not been ascertained yet.

"That... maybe it's because I'm so slow in comprehension, teacher, don't mind." Ling Wei scratched her hair and said.

Ling Wei said this, on the one hand, because he found that Du Jia was in a bad mood, and on the other hand, because he really didn't know what it was like when others practiced this way, and even the first picture needed a picture. Is it really too slow to toss for an afternoon and only succeed once?

Unexpectedly, Ling Wei's blunt statement blocked Du Jia's next words, and the unconfident tone in his words immediately made Du Jia change his mind, frowned and said: "Who says you are capable?" Bad?" How could the person he personally selected be poor?

Immediately Du Jia thought of what he had just asked, and said dryly: "It will be a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but it will be fine in the future."

The first picture is the simplest, and Ling Wei naturally knows that the difficulty of the latter ones cannot be lower than this, but Du Jia's words are obviously comforting herself, and Ling Wei can't help but sigh in her heart: He is a teacher who is duplicity. ah!

What he was thinking was the same thing, even if Ling Wei had ten courages, he would not dare to say this, so he nodded: "Yes! I will work hard, teacher."

As a result, Du Jia couldn't say what he was going to criticize before, and the laboratory suddenly became quiet.

Ling Wei glanced at the expressionless Du Jia in front of him, and said, "Teacher, why are you here?" You can't just come here to vent your anger, right?

At this time, Du Jia also lost the thought just now, and just said blankly: "Come over and see how your progress is."

"Oh!" Ling Wei nodded again, and then glanced at the timer.

Du Jia naturally also saw his little action, and immediately said angrily: "What are you looking at, if you want to go back, go back, will I still stop you?"

Ling Wei naturally didn't think that Du Jia would do this, but he somehow felt that Du Jia's tone was a bit subtle when he said this.

Could it be that the reason for this bad mood has something to do with his going home?

But before Ling Wei thought about it for long, Du Jia waved his hand and said in a disgusted tone: "Go, go, go back quickly..."

Now that Du Jia said so, Ling Wei hesitated for a while, but followed his words.

He bowed to Du Jia and said, "Teacher, then I will go first, and you should go back early."

"Hmm." Du Jia responded indifferently.

Ling Wei glanced at Du Jia who was looking impatient in front of her again, and then left the laboratory.

When Ling Wei walked out of the laboratory gate, Du Jia scanned the laboratory and returned to his usual seat.

The third-level advanced potion that Ling Wei sent in the afternoon was still on the test bench. Du Jia looked at the sapphire blue liquid in the bottle, and muttered angrily: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have let him marry that kid from Li An's family so soon. It's a deal, it's getting worse and worse now..."

Although his tone was not good, he still stood up with the bottle of potion and walked to the inner room.

I saw that there was another safe in the inner room at this time. Du Jia opened one of them, put Ling Wei's bottle of medicine in it, looked at the next few bottles of medicine, sorted out the angle of placement, and then " With a click, the lock was locked.

If Ling Wei was there, he would have discovered that the other bottles of potions in the safe were all those he had made before.

Each bottle in it represents Ling Wei's progress.

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The next day Ling Wei went to the Pharmacist Guild as before.

When she was about to go to the library habitually, Ling Wei suddenly stopped in her tracks. After thinking about it, she decided to go in the direction of the laboratory.

Well, it's the last day of the holiday anyway, so it's not too much to find something you're interested in!

When she arrived at the laboratory, Ling Wei saw Du Jia without any surprise, but it was different from Ling Wei when she first arrived. At this time, Du Jia was already standing next to the laboratory table, holding a glass bottle, obviously doing What medicine is on.

Bu Nier, who was standing next to him, also looked at Du Jia intently, with some bottles and cans beside her hands, as if she was on standby at any time.

Ling Wei looked at the timer and felt that he was indeed late today, so he touched his nose in embarrassment, expressing his remorse for his rare behavior of staying in bed in the morning.

Since Du Jia is busy here, Ling Wei will naturally not disturb him, so he consciously ran to the next-door laboratory to continue yesterday's drawing practice.

After sitting down, Ling Wei reviewed yesterday's steps first, and then gently placed her hand on the whiteboard.

At this moment, a golden dot suddenly appeared on the top of the whiteboard, and the next moment, a thin golden line emerged from this dot, and then slowly extended in the direction Ling Wei had in mind, gradually outlining Come out with the graphics in your impression.

once... twice...

"Well, it should be fine." After tossing the pattern four or five times completely and smoothly, Ling Wei said as he looked at the golden lines slowly disappearing on the whiteboard.

He flipped through the ten sheets Durga gave him, hesitated between continuing to practice this pattern and trying a new pattern again, and finally chose the latter first.

The first picture has been drawn almost, should be no problem, right?

Thinking of this, Ling Wei pinched the first picture to the end, revealing the second picture.

The second pattern is actually no different from the first pattern in essence, just one word - chaos!

Although Ling Wei believed in his heart that the ten patterns Du Jia gave him could not be drawn casually, and there must be some profound meaning in them, but at first glance, he really only had this word in his mind up.

With the experience of yesterday's failure, Ling Wei went much smoother when he started the second pattern. The thin golden lines slowly meandered, merged, and separated again, gradually changing to the direction he wanted.

If such a success can be achieved, it is either that what Du Jia gave is too low-level, or that Ling Wei's talent has reached the point of inferring everything from one instance to another.

Is it possible that Du Jia gave Ling Wei such a low-level thing that can pass the level in one go?

Obviously this is not possible.

So when Ling Wei encountered those entangled lines in the middle, after trying three methods, he still couldn't control other aspects well, and the whole picture fell apart.

it's a pity……

Ling Wei sighed in her heart, and then she straightened her mind in the next moment, ready to start again.

And when he put his hand on the whiteboard with no traces, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Who told you to start drawing this picture like this?"

Ling Wei was already very familiar with this serious tone with hints of displeasure.

He turned his head quickly, looked at Du Jia who appeared behind him at some time, stood up quickly and said hello: "Teacher."

Du Jia didn't respond to this sentence, but looked at Ling Wei with a straight face, and asked again: "The first picture is finished?"

Ling Wei nodded: "Yes, I repainted it a few times this morning."

Du Jia moved his eyes from Ling Wei to the ten patterns on the experimental table, and said calmly: "Draw another one and let me see."

"Ok."

Although Du Jia should have been there when Ling Wei drew the pattern yesterday, Ling Wei naturally would not refute anything at this time, but just turned around and sat in front of the laboratory table, calmed down, put his hand on the whiteboard, and pressed the The way to show Durga again.

Looking at the last stroke drawn by the thin golden line on the whiteboard, Ling Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Du Jia Leng beside him hum, the displeasure in his voice was very obvious: "This is you The so-called finished painting?"

When Du Jia said this, Ling Wei's heart trembled, and just as he was about to speak, Du Jia's next sentence came: "What did I say yesterday?"

The serious tone that I haven't seen for a long time made Ling Wei swallow the words on his lips, and began to carefully recall what Du Jia said to him yesterday.

"...When can I draw the picture like I did just now, when can I draw the next one."

Du Jia's words suddenly appeared in Ling Wei's mind, Ling Wei thought of the demonstration Du Jia gave him yesterday, and after a little thought, he knew what Du Jia meant now.

Ling Wei lowered her head and said, "Teacher, I know what to do."

He had thought about drawing the picture before, but he actually ignored that when Du Jia drew the picture, he didn't start from one point and draw it step by step like him.

Durga's method is to let the golden thread start from several points and extend to different places at the same time.

Moreover, it was the seventh blueprint that Du Jia demonstrated casually at that time, but the time he spent was only a short moment.

Compared with Du Jia, my own is really far worse, not on the same level at all.

And I just continued blindly without listening to the request clearly. This kind of behavior seems to be quite aggressive. No wonder Du Jia's face was so bad when he saw it.

Du Jia looked at Ling Wei in front of him, and said three words: "How to do it?"

Ling Wei seemed to pause for a moment, then raised his head, and gave an extremely concise answer: "Continue to practice the first picture."

"Huh!" Du Jia looked at Ling Wei's serious eyes, but the anger in his heart gradually subsided, and he said dryly, "Then why don't you go to practice?"

"Yes!" Ling Wei replied.

Du Jia just took the time to come over and take a look. After saying this, he turned and left. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Don't go back tonight if you can't practice well."

Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then responded helplessly.