With this in mind, Chang Xiyuan immediately ran towards Lan Ying in two steps, sitting in front of her and rummaging together without caring about her appearance.
I saw that his eyes were bloodshot and veins popped out on his forehead, and he tried his best to hold back.
Complex emotions intertwined in his heart, and now Chang Xiyuan regretted it.
He regretted that when he was buying medicine in Landu, he had to worry about the few spiritual stones.
Why didn't he buy some spiritual medicine that could really come in handy at this time?
He also regretted that he had led a group of students into the Qihuang Mountains regardless of safety, but turned a blind eye to the potential dangers in the forest.
He really regretted it.
This competition held by the college was not aimed at freshman classes like them.
As a teacher of the elite second class, he recklessly led these delicate flowers in the ivory tower into danger for the sake of a vague possibility of victory after three months.
Chang Xiyuan couldn't help but start to think deeply in self-blame, whether he could be regarded as a qualified teacher.
He regretted that he could not go back in time.
All the students whose skin was scratched by the poisonous snake were poisoned, and no one was spared.
The only difference was the degree of poisoning.
Chang Xiyuan tried his best to stay calm and finally found an available antidote from a pile of drugs.
It’s just that this medicine is effective He couldn't guarantee it.
Because the appearance of those poisonous snakes was different from what Chang Xiyuan could see on a daily basis, and their poisonous nature was too strong, they were probably collected by the mercenaries in the past.
Now, it was used on the group of students he led.
Chang Xiyuan fed the antidote into their mouths one by one.
He clenched his hands unconsciously and the hard medicine bottle exploded.
The sharp fragments pierced into his flesh, and blood slowly emerged along the lines on his palm, condensing into red beads and dripping onto the branches and leaves on the ground.
All he could do now was wait.
Waiting for the antidote to take effect, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate.
Even if he immediately went to the surrounding cities to look for elixirs with the help of Xiao Jinyan's fifth-level flying magic weapon, it would not be something he could do.
The distance was too long, not to mention whether the time would be enough for the students to wait until he came back.
The most important thing is that elixirs are rare Spiritual elixirs of a slightly higher grade are in very short supply.
Except for auction houses, it is difficult to find places where they can be purchased immediately.
Do students have to wait for him to quietly bid for drugs in an unknown auction house when their lives are at stake?
The extremely unequal supply and demand relationship has resulted in the current high price of elixirs, and it has also made the status of alchemists on the mainland high.
It also created a helpless situation like now, where people were hoping for life-saving elixirs but could not get them.
If true, so many students failed to survive this time.
Chang Xiyuan knew that his good life at Shangli College might not be guaranteed.
The criticism he is about to receive from many parties in the future may force him to not even have the courage to face it.
If this was the result, Chang Xiyuan would be filled with rage and find the mercenaries again before returning to the academy.
Even if he risked his life, he would drag this group of people to pay homage to the young life that was lost.
Lan Ying looked at Chang Xiyuan anxiously and wanted to step forward to give him some comfort, but she was too heavy to take a step.
"Teacher Chang, don't be too optimistic."
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and the originally lost face reflected a bright light of fire.
Surprise spread to her face, Lan Ying screamed: "Teacher Chang, Mu Chuyue is actually an alchemist" xx4911131: