Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

#八一八that transfer student who entered the pharmacy department#

#Did your male god fry the pan today? #

#The first strong?Is it in vain or is the essence not here? #

The posts on the school forum have been maintained in a magical style recently. Before, a group of people excitedly clicked to read one by one, but now they are almost all kinds of strange answers.

Brain Axe: Ah... how many times did the genius of the pharmacy department next door explode the test tube today?

I love rolling: I don’t know, but it seems to be a lot of times.The teacher's face was all black.

The leader of the mecha system: exmmmmm, isn't it said that he is the strongest?Why don't you study mecha properly, and go to the Department of Pharmacy to do research?

Norton took the lead: God knows, maybe the strong are mavericks.

……

Sitting in the classroom, once again watching the ancestor of the test tube burst.His face also followed the test tube, slowly turning black.

It is estimated that the marshal who is far away does not know that his little ancestor has repeatedly hit a wall in pharmacy.After all, when he was at home before, Gu Qianjun cough had never exploded a test tube, although not using a test tube may be one of the reasons.

Sylvia, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, had a horrible expression on her face, and she even moved a little farther away with foresight.

After Gu Qianjun's face returned to normal, he cautiously leaned over: "Why don't you go to the basic class first? Look at the teacher's face."

Gu Qianjun glanced at the teacher standing on the podium, and pursed his lips.

Others were shocked at the beginning, but turned a blind eye now.

Iliad, who is also a student of the Department of Pharmacy, looked at Gu Qianjun sitting behind him, and had some doubts about Kaili's request before: Can such a person, who can't even succeed in basic medicine, really repair the genetic fault?

And Kaili, who was staying in the palace, recalled what he discovered a few days ago with a gloomy expression.

a few days ago...

Carey looked at the message from his subordinates, and his face was a little calm and scary: "You mean... my father, His Majesty Norville, does not have the congenital disease of genetic fault?"

Carey's fingers tapped the table slowly.

The subordinate, who was familiar with the ruthless methods behind the gentle expression of the other party, wiped the sweat from his brow: "Yes, Your Highness, according to the information we inadvertently obtained, Your Majesty does not have a congenital genetic fault."

Carey narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go and check the situation on my mother's side." If my mother's side doesn't have such symptoms... What is the congenital genetic fault?

Carey, who was in deep thought, walked slowly unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing at the gate of Norville Palace.

The place that should have been heavily guarded, but at this moment, there is no one there.This made Kaili frowned, and his heart was beating fast and restlessly.

He had a hunch that something big must be happening inside.

You know, her father Norville is more important to her life than anyone else.Usually, even if you go out, there are some people around you, not to mention the sleeping palace.

Turning on the shielding device that he developed privately, Kaili walked into the hall lightly.

In the resplendent palace, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.A middle-aged man in a white robe with an extremely pale face stood opposite Norville and said something.

The two had just had a peaceful conversation at first, but at the end, the middle-aged man's expression became more and more agitated.

"Your Majesty! This experiment can no longer be carried out. Prince Searle may have noticed that recently he has been avoiding the food we sent."

Norville's face was a little ugly: "Didn't I tell you to do it more covertly?" Why did he still find out?

The words that were not spoken were typed out in Biah, which was extended to a complete summary.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, with a look of confusion and even a hint of fanaticism on his face: "His Royal Highness Searle is too sensitive. It is indeed my most perfect work."

His words immediately made Nowell frowned: "Claude, pay attention to the way you speak! Searle is not someone you can move."

The middle-aged man named Claude still had a slight fanaticism on his face: "I'm just a little doctor, so of course I don't dare to attract the attention of His Royal Highness Searle."

"However..." Claude's voice changed: "I would also like to thank His Majesty for providing his child's gene to repair His Royal Highness Searle's congenital genetic defect. Otherwise, I would not be able to make such a perfect work."

Carey couldn't listen to the subsequent conversation at all, and his mind was full of what he had just heard.

Provide your own child's genes, congenital genetic defects, Searle.Every word seemed to dig a hole in Kaili's heart.

The cool night wind blew on Ali's body, making his heart feel desolate.

"Who?" Norville, who was still talking, suddenly had sharp eyebrows, and looked coldly at the direction where Kaili was not far away.After reacting, Carey immediately turned the jammer to the maximum and fled Norville's bedroom.

After he left, Norville sent Claude away.The dead soldier dressed in black stood out from nowhere and whispered a few words in Norville's ear.

After the dead man finished speaking, Norville's sharp eyes stopped at the position before Kaili, and his eyes began to become dim.

Already back to Kaili, who took you to work by himself, clutching his beating heart, panting heavily.The sweat on his forehead slowly slid down his cheeks.

"Huh?" Carey smiled nervously: "Hahaha, haha..."

In the huge palace, it seemed that only Kaili's laughter was left.

……

"Student Gu, if you really can't do it, please go to the basic class and learn how to make potions." After the test tube burst in class again, the teacher stepped forward to remind him with an unnatural expression.

Gu Qianjun nodded, and did not directly talk back or raise an argument as others imagined.His reaction was too calm, which made people feel a little uneasy.

"Teacher, is this the only way to make potions?" After Gu Qianjun cleaned up the table, he looked at the residue and asked the teacher who suggested him just now.

The teacher of the practice class shook his head: "Not necessarily, different masters have different methods..."

Before the teacher finished speaking, Gu Qianjun nodded.Then, out of nowhere, he took out a small pitch-black tripod.

Xiao Ding with a bulging belly looks a little cute, coupled with Gu Laozu's puffy cheeks, unexpectedly harmonious and cute, cute to a lot of people.

Others: Hey, hey, just because of his cute appearance, I'm so obsessed with it.

Before the others began to whine crazily in their own efforts, the scorching flames brought them back to reality.

The students who were a little dazed by the flames looked around in daze, and finally focused their sights on the black and white flames that appeared in Gu Qianjun's hands.

"Mist Grass!!! What is that?" Student A swears suddenly.Immediately, he was slapped backwards by the classmate next to him: "Fire, are you dumbfounded by the heat?"

Student A was stabbed violently by his friend, and rubbed his heart in pain. Just now, he turned around and swears: "Mist grass! Why are you so fat, friend? Are you sweating in winter?"

Ji, who was speechless to student A, rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Others also began to discuss: "What kind of fire is that? Is it really fire?"

"My dear brother, I have seen red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple flames, and this is really the first time I have seen black and white flames."

The students who expressed their eye-opening were a little eager to come forward and have a look.However, the black and white flames are too powerful after all.It was just an idea that had just arisen, and before it could be implemented, it was elegantly afraid to step forward.

All the students: Boom, legs, legs are weak.

The teacher and Sylvia standing next to Gu Qianjun were the most stressed.

Seeing this, Gu Qianjun slightly suppressed the Chaos Holy Flame, and directly placed the flame under the small cauldron.

The flame that was still in Gu Qianjun's palm before suspended the small tripod directly in mid-air under the tripod.The small cauldron, which was originally just the size of a palm, became the size of a soup bowl the moment it was burned by the flames.

Slowly throw the medicinal herbs prepared before.Before the teacher had time to stop it, he saw the herbs in the small cauldron turn into a solid and liquid substance.

Then slowly blend together.Before he had time to take a closer look, Gu Qianjun put the lid on directly: "It will be out of the pot later."

The smile on his face was very bright, not as abnormal as before.

After all, Patriarch Gu was really upset before.All the medicinal materials he took from Reinhardt were used for alchemy.And he is not familiar with the potions of this world at all, although the effect is the same, but it is inevitable that he will not be able to grasp the heat.

Sometimes when a test tube is blown up due to uncontrollable control, Patriarch Gu also feels very annoyed, okay?

Anyway, he was one of the best alchemists in the cultivation world, but he was broken by a small potion here.It also made so many people read the joke, it can be said that it is very unhappy.

Even the ancestor who has lived for tens of thousands of years still needs face very much.

Since the teacher has said that there can be different ways, then he can directly make alchemy.

Just as Gu Qianjun was still thinking about it, there was a burst of fragrance from the originally dark small cauldron.The students around couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Even the teacher next to him took a deep breath.With a belatedly shocked face: "This, is this medicinal fragrance?"

In one sentence, a turbulent wave was immediately set off among the students.The scent of medicine is a special symbol that appears only when the master pharmacist refines high-level pharmacy.

Now among their group of people, only Sylvia can barely do that.But... Gu Qianjun, who has been blowing pipes all the time, can actually do it?

Hearing the teacher's words, Gu Qianjun touched his chin: "You mean this?" So the Danxiang in this world is actually called Yaoxiang?It seems to be very powerful.

I corrected some knowledge I randomly saw before, and Gu Laozu was already a little desperate for the superficial alchemy of this brother's world.

Gu Qianjun: Suddenly discovering... how lonely it is to be invincible...

The teacher nodded aside.

It was definitely a medicinal fragrance. He had only smelled this kind of medicinal fragrance in the potion of the empire's chief pharmacist.

For a moment, the teacher looked at Gu Qianjun with a complicated expression.

Those who thought they were here to play tickets.I thought I had taken over a bronze, but I never expected that the other party would feel like a king... It's so embarrassing! ! !

After Gu Qianjun uncovered the alchemy furnace, the refreshing medicinal fragrance once again swept over the senses of everyone present.Even the senior management of the school was a little alarmed.

The old man who didn't know when he appeared next to the pill furnace stretched out his hand to grab the pill in the pill furnace.

Gu Qianjun quickly flicked a look of displeasure between his brows, and flicked his finger across the air towards the old man.The black and white flames that appeared out of nowhere directly separated the old man from the pill furnace.

The old man, who was too late to stop, was directly burned by the black and white flames.

"Ah—" A scream came from the old man's mouth, and when Hebrew, who was a step behind, arrived, he pulled the sleeve of Bai Lao next to him with some headaches.

Bai Lao smiled helplessly, and walked into the classroom with Hebrew.

When the two got closer, they realized that the arms of the elders of their school of pharmacy had been occupied by black and white flames.

The people around were all watching helplessly, how the black and white flames directly occupied the elder's entire arm after a little bit of chasing.All of a sudden, the faces of the children who were still flowers in the greenhouse turned pale.

Gu Qianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the old man rolling on the ground: "My things are so active?"

Hebrew who stepped forward: I think my brain is starting to hurt again.But still hold on.

"What's going on?" Some childish voices made the surrounding people vacate a space.Hebrew walked over full, looking at the scene in front of him.

Staring at Gu Qianjun with sharp eyes: "Can classmate Gu explain what happened?" ! !

"He wants to steal my things," Gu Qianjun pointed to the people on the ground, and took back the flames thoughtfully by the way.

Students: You are really caring.

Hebrew's eyes slowly moved over, as if he just saw the people on the ground: "Yeah? Elder Quinine? Why are you here?"

Reluctantly swallowing a few bottles of quinine, his face was a little gloomy, and he took a hard look at Gu Qianjun with his eyes: "I just smelled a strong smell of medicine, so I came here to take a look. I just didn't expect... "

As he spoke, his eyes flicked across his arms as if inadvertently.

Gu Qianjun curled his lips: "Come here to see if you need to do it? Your eyes grow on your hands?" If they really grow on your hands, then you really look like a mutated humanoid!

Quinine, who was choked by Gu Qianjun, looked even worse.Seeing this, Hebrew hurried forward to laugh.The little five-headed figure seemed out of place among a group of people.

Hebrew: Smiling on the mouth, MMP in the heart.

Gu Qianjun stood aside, his face still had a warm expression, but there was a sharp coldness hidden in his eyes.

Author's gossip: I plead guilty, woo woo woo, I must type early tomorrow, it's too scary, and it's too late to carefully revise a chapter