After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The teaching assistant introduced to that person: "This is the new disciple who lives with Mr. Yu, Chu..."

"Chu Hanyue." The young man spit out three words without concealing his distaste, squinting his eyes at Chu Hanyue, with a slight surprise in his eyes, he immediately hid it, turned his head and continued to read the jade slip.

"Do you know each other?" After the teaching assistant asked, he immediately realized that there are often gatherings in the Shenting world, and the two of them are children of the four major families, so it is not surprising to see them.

"I don't know." Both of them said in unison, Chu Hanyue answered calmly, but Mr. Yu was extremely indifferent, as if he wanted to clean up their relationship.

Chu Hanyue didn't know where she had offended this person. She searched her original body's memory, only to find that they looked familiar. They were both descendants of the four great families, and they should have seen each other at the Shenting Realm gathering, but I'm afraid she didn't even say a word.

The teaching assistant was a little embarrassed, so he could only introduce: "This is the son of the Yu family, Yu Changsheng. He is the new teaching assistant of Martial Daofeng, but I have invited you to go to the other four peaks for minor training. This semester is my alchemy peak."

Chu Hanyue nodded clearly.

Yu Changsheng, a descendant of the collateral line of the Yu family, although he has high-grade spiritual roots and outstanding talents, he was unable to obtain the resources of the direct line due to his birth, so he entered Juntian Mountain to practice.In the original book, becoming close friends with Long Aotian in the experience is a great help for Long Aotian to climb to the top of the gods and become emperor. Of course, the final fate must also be sacrificed for the protagonist.

It's just that in the original book, he has no connection with the original body at all. Where does this naked dislike come from?

The teaching assistant left after introducing the person, and Chu Hanyue tidied up her own bunk indifferently. It's not a bad thing if they don't get along well, at least they won't bother each other, as long as they don't bother him.

"Living in the same room, there are three rules of agreement." Yu Changsheng still looked at the jade slip, as if looking at Chu Hanyue one more time would make his eyes dirty.

"Say." Chu Hanyue didn't even look at him, she straightened the bedding and arranged the table.

"No twitching, no talking, no makeup..." After a moment of silence, Yu Changsheng suddenly remembered something, and added, "Also, don't call yourself Yueyue. Girly or something, it's best Disgusting." The last sentence was obviously talking to himself, but he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

Chu Hanyue: "..." It turned out that he hated the "beautiful" name outside the original body, and Chu Hanyue also fully recognized these points.

There was another long silence. The two sat at their desks with a short distance, each looking at the jade slips. Before they knew it, it was past dinner time. Chu Hanyue got up and was about to go to the dining hall when Yu Changsheng spoke again. up.

"Are you really Chu Hanyue?"

Chu Hanyue was very speechless, just nodded, then opened the door and left.

Yu Changsheng put down the jade slips, looked at the beautiful back like pine and bamboo, and pondered: "It looks like this after removing makeup, and the temperament is not bad, it's not so annoying..."

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Chu Hanyue was very dissatisfied with the inner door canteen!

Came here on an empty stomach with a purse in hand, and in the end only got two meat buns with stuffing the size of a little finger, probably because most of the disciples in the inner sect were able to take Bigu Dan, and Dan Dao Peak was rich in pills. It has little effect, so it is quite different from the bustling outer door. There is only one window and three small tables.

Chu Hanyue went back to the dormitory after eating in a melancholy manner. He was quite satisfied here, because Yu Changsheng didn't say a word after that, and the two silently read, washed and went to the bed. The gauze curtains do not interfere with each other at all.

The bed at the inner door was also much larger than the outer door, and no one was making any noise to squeeze the bed. This night, Chu Hanyue slept comfortably, except that she almost rolled down from the side of the bed because of the emptiness next to her. It was perfect.

When new disciples enter the peak, it is customary to take the introductory theory class first. Three new disciples, including Yu Changsheng, who is a minor, sit in a row. Chu Hanyue didn't know what was going on, anyway, he had already learned the entire textbook by himself, and most of the content had already been borrowed and read by himself when he was outside the school, but he just reviewed it.

At noon, there was nothing good in the dining hall, so he picked two steamed buns and ate them as he walked. In the medicine book, Bigu Dan was said to be bitter with a slight sweetness. The taste is much better - through the teleportation array to the Inner Gate Library.

Each of the five inner gates occupies a peak, and the dormitory, lecture hall, dining hall, and meditation bamboo forest are not related to each other, and there is only one common place, which is the Library Pavilion.

Inner Gate Library Pavilion is the most magnificent building in Juntian Mountain, except for the main hall of the mountain. The collection of books inside is even more vast. The classics and scrolls that are circulated in the market can be found here, and there are many that are only made public in the Shenting world. Books, except wild books and story books, can be described as everything.

Chu Hanyue found the area where the alchemy books were located on the index spirit tool at the entrance, and picked it for more than half an hour, until the afternoon class was about to start, and then she was ready to turn back.

As soon as he arrived at the passageway in the area, he saw a familiar figure walking by not far away. Mu Lingyun came out from the Qidao area and pushed a book transport trolley, the height of which was about the same as his.

Chu Hanyue could even imagine that after the two met, Motou Mu was smiling and talking coquettishly. She didn't want to hear him making noise, so she turned around quickly as if she hadn't seen anything, and quickly borrowed and registered the spiritual weapon at the entrance of the Library Pavilion, all in one mind. Pour in the jade slips, swipe the disciple's jade badge, take a bag of mustard seeds, and blow away like a gust of wind.

Mu Lingyun looked at his leaving back and laughed and said to himself: "Master Chu, there are times when he runs away." Then he looked at the spirit weapon that had not yet hidden its data, put it in his own jade slip, and smiled even more , "52 books, even the number of borrowed books is exactly the same, Hanyue, we really have a tacit understanding."

In order to prevent too high a frequency of explosions during alchemy, new disciples need to take a full month of theoretical courses, memorize the refining process and common formulas, and pass the master's test before they are allowed to touch the alchemy furnace.

However, from the afternoon of the first day, Chu Hanyue never read that textbook again, she just opened the jade slips she borrowed, and treated her as air.

The master saw it in his eyes, but he didn't point it out. He just said in his heart: If you don't listen to the class well, you won't pass the test. You have to study for one more month. You will regret it.

Yu Changsheng next to him is also very contemptuous, he just thinks that his situation is easy to change and his nature is hard to change.Although he has never had any interaction with Chu Hanyue, he has a pretty good relationship with Chu Chenxing. He has heard many stories about the eldest son of the Chu family. A love story book, and a sissy waste who can still watch and cry.

In the last class after one month, the master sent out the assessment questionnaire: "In the next hour, you will need to answer this questionnaire. You can deduct at most two points for the history of alchemy, and you must get full marks for the rest of the refining process and common formulas. Otherwise, you will not be allowed to enter the alchemy room."

For a whole month, four hours a day, only one textbook was studied. The master repeated the important parts over and over again, and the precautions were even instructed by ear. The other two disciples were very confident, and started to write.

Chu Hanyue looked through the questionnaire from front to back with a blank expression, and only picked up the pen after the two people next door had finished writing a question.

The master strolled up to him, waiting to see a good show, and after only an hour, he could give a good reprimand to the student who didn't listen to the lecture.

However, looking at the brush strokes written so quickly, his expression gradually changed - unexpectedly, the question was correct!

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Chu Hanyue had written the last question and paused.

Finally can't answer!The master was a little gloating.

The next moment, Chu Hanyue drew a circle on the three characters "Buling Pill" in the title stem, and drew a line across it, with a note: inferior?Middle grade?Top grade?

The master said in his heart: Naturally, it is low-grade, all the pill formulas in this month are low-grade, he doesn't even know this.

Chu Hanyue continued to write, and the answers in the book contained more than half of the content of the standard answers, and she actually answered all the formulas of the upper, middle and lower grades of nourishing pills without any mistakes.

For a quarter of an hour, Chu Hanyue raised her head, glanced at the stunned Master, and silently handed in the answer sheet.

"That's the end of the answer?"

"My God, I only wrote less than a third of it!" The other two disciples said in shock.

Yu Changsheng's face was full of disdain: "Of course it's quick to scribble."

The master watched the whole process, quickly reviewed the answers, and wrote at the top: Thirty plus two points... After all, he wrote two more correct formulas than the standard answer, which is still seriously beyond the standard.

When Yu Changsheng handed in the paper, Chu Hanyue had already left. He glanced at the teacher's score sheet, and wanted to laugh at it, but when he saw the impressive 32 points on it, he was almost petrified with astonishment. The three disciples explained it, and he was even more dumbfounded when he heard it——Is this still that good-for-nothing Chu Hanyue!

The next day, Master Danshi, who received the answer sheet, saw the 32 points on the top, and said with a dazed expression, "Master Wang, are you so confused? Why do you get 32 ​​points?"

"You will know after reading it."

Master Dan Shi flipped through the answer sheet and couldn't help but admire: "This son is eager to learn and memorize, he is a good seed."

Miaozi Chu Hanyue, two other young Miaozi, and Yu Miaozi, who had a stern face like a debt collector, entered the alchemy room. The first class they had was to refine the most basic Bigu pill.

The formula has long been engraved in his heart, and the master handed out the materials, so he took a second look at Chu Hanyue, not only because he wanted to see the student with the highest score in the history of alchemy, but also because he wanted to see more about that face that can't be taken away...

In order to prevent mistakes during alchemy, the master repeated the precautions again, and reminded: "If you can't control it, immediately withdraw your spiritual power and close the furnace window. The entry-level alchemy furnace has a protective function. After the furnace window is closed, the furnace fire will automatically go out. .”

Of the four disciples, only the female disciple had the fire spirit root and could ignite the fire on her own. The other three all used the fire-attribute spirit storage ball provided in the lecture hall—of course, there was a fee, including the materials used.

There is a spiritual wall between each alchemy furnace to prevent the disciples from being calm enough and being influenced by others. The disciples sat cross-legged in front of the furnace, and the spiritual fire burned blazingly.

Chu Hanyue stared at the fire indifferently, let a few wisps of spiritual power swim out from the center of her eyebrows, probed into the alchemy furnace, divided the ingredients into good quantities, and dispersed them carefully. Knead well.He has experience in refining weapons and is very skilled in using the stove. He is not as good as the other three who carefully turned down the fire and slowly adjusted the temperature. Instead, he brought the fire to the maximum from the very beginning, and only pressed it down when a low temperature was needed at the end. flame.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chu Hanyue extinguished the fire and closed the window.

The spiritual wall facing the master was open for easy observation. The master shook his head and watched the other three disciples raise their palms to face the furnace, focusing on driving spiritual power with their wandering palms, and then looked at Chu Hanyue.Sure enough, theory and practice cannot be compared. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. This disciple obviously thinks he is proficient in technology, and he used too much fire and struck too hard, and he was useless in a short period of time.

"Don't be discouraged." The master comforted, "It is common to fail in one pill. You need to be calm and don't act too hastily. Only in this way can you..."

Chu Hanyue: "?"

Chu Hanyue opened the alchemy furnace inexplicably, took out five bigu pills, and swept the remaining medicinal materials, including a whole piece of rock sugar, into the mustard bag.

"These...five pieces?" The master has no time to lament that he succeeded, because the number is even more astonishing.

It is impossible to refine medicinal materials into elixirs without consumption. Usually, the lower the cultivation level and the more unfamiliar, the greater the consumption. The amount of materials provided this time can only meet the new disciples to refine two elixirs at most.

If Hua Zhang learned to refine it, he should be able to refine it into four pieces, but he actually refined five pieces in one breath, and there are even some leftovers. This kind of refining with almost no consumption, even the Lou Family Patriarch who is the best at alchemy, I'm afraid I can't do it either.

Maybe it's just the quantity, not the quality, Master guessed.

Chu Hanyue handed over the elixir and asked the master to have a look.

According to the usual practice, the master sniffed it first. The smell is light and bitter with a hint of bitterness, which is the smell of authentic Bigu Dan.

But the appearance is slightly lacking, the normal bigu dan is ochre-colored with bright sprinkles in the middle, but these five dans are only ochre.

Probe into a trace of spiritual power, test the effect of the pill, and the master's pupils trembled: "The quality is too good, the ratio is perfect, the fusion is perfect, and there is no difference in the heat. This bigu pill can at least guarantee that you don't need to eat for ten days." Ordinary low-level bigu pills can guarantee about five to seven days.

The last step is to test the pills, this step is not necessary, but the Master rarely sees such outstanding quality Bigu pills, and I really want to taste one and experience the effect firsthand.

He put the elixir into his mouth, savored it carefully, and then suddenly widened his eyes.