When Chang Xiyuan heard this, he immediately turned around.
Sure enough, he saw Mu Chuyue's figure directly behind him.
Under the firelight, the girl's face looked much more psychedelic than usual.
Placed in front of her was a crystal clear four-legged square tripod with purple brilliance flowing through it.
The large cauldron was half as tall as an adult man, and because of Mu Chuyue's petite stature, it made her even more fragile.
A group of deep blue flames danced in the cauldron, which was dazzling and dazzling.
The colors of the cauldron body complement each other, making the Purple Jade Guangque cauldron appear much larger.
Chang Xiyuan was unable to recover from the shock in front of him.
He suddenly felt that the world in front of him was very illusory, as if he was in a dream.
But the anger that had not yet dissipated in his chest told Chang Xiyuan that what he saw was the truth.
Mu Chuyue is an alchemist An alchemist who is likely to save the students in the class After the brief moment of ecstasy, a voice of reason followed.
A voice in his head told Chang Xiyuan not to have high hopes.
So what if Mu Chuyue is an alchemist?
She is only fifteen years old, and her strength may have just passed the junior alchemist assessment of the Alchemist Guild.
Beginners, junior alchemists who have just started, may have to rely on luck to even refine a first-grade elixir.
The entire Elite Class 2 has a total of 16 students, but now 11 of them have fallen.
If Mu Chuyue is unable to make alchemy at this time, something will happen again.
It can only add fuel to the fire.
As soon as this idea came out, Chang Xiyuan's excitement was immediately extinguished.
The look in Mu Chuyue's eyes suddenly changed from joyful and longing to boredom and anxiety.
"Why doesn't this kid make people feel at ease?"
Chang Xiyuan muttered softly, pretending to stand up and stop Mu Chuyue from making any further moves.
At this time, she had taken out all the spiritual materials needed for alchemy from the crystal space, and nearly ten kinds of fresh spiritual herbs were floating in the air around the Purple Jade Guangque Cauldron.
"Mu Chuyue" Xiao Jinyan stopped Chang Xiyuan with one hand and suppressed all the words he was going to say next.
The slightly pale man in front of him spoke.
Chang Xiyuan blinked hard twice before he realized that this man was really the new dignitary of Shangli College.
His immediate boss, Xiao Jinyan, Dean Xiao When Chang Xiyuan was slightly stunned, Xiao Jinyan said: "It's not appropriate to disturb me while refining the elixir.
Yue'er needs absolute silence."
"Ah" Chang Xiyuan was confused.
Is it possible that Dean Xiao also knows Mu Chuyue’s identity as an alchemist?
Could it be that he so firmly believed that a mere fifteen-year-old "junior alchemist" could successfully refine a special elixir that could instantly detoxify the poison?
I don't know if Xiao Jinyan is stupid or if he is too pessimistic.
So Chang Xiyuan fell silent.
He stood there somewhat dejectedly, his eyes reflecting the blue flames dancing in the cauldron.
He would rather this was an absurd dream When he woke up at a certain moment, he found himself lying comfortably on the soft bed, and the crisis he faced at this moment was just a nightmare.
As long as you wake up, all crises will cease to exist.
These young teenagers in the class are still doing what they want to do happily and without any scruples.
And in front of me is this stunning girl who is skillfully refining elixirs.
Well, that's all, I hope it's not a dream. xx4911131: