Even Mu Chuyue, who is a master, is not sure.
In her opinion, if you are determined to embark on the path of alchemy and want to go further, the more solid the foundation, the better.
I just don't know what Zhou Yifan is thinking.
If he only obeys the order because of Mu Chuyue, there is no guarantee that the little guy can achieve the expected results in the end.
Although sincere advice may not be beneficial to others, Mu Chuyue still couldn't help but say it out, "You don't have to rush to catch up.
Speed is not the key.
The key is the depth of mastery.
Now you are still young.
You are small, you don’t need to worry about the others, when should you touch something, as a teacher, you have to take care of yourself.”
These words were undoubtedly a reassurance for Zhou Yifan.
Then the little guy's drooped head suddenly lifted up.
This was the first time Mu Chuyue saw his face since entering the crystal space.
It was a child who was so happy, she sighed.
It is really hard for a little guy like Zhou Fan to deal with a mother like Zhou.
It is said that the children of poor people become rich early.
Even though his family suffered disaster halfway, it really proves this saying.
Looking at the young man's delicate and childish face, a thread of light quickly flew past Mu Chuyue's mind.
Only then did she remember that she had forgotten something important during this period of time.
Mu Chuyue didn't want to delay, so she made a light move with her bare hand, and a thick black cauldron was thrown in front of the young man in a blink of an eye: "This is the alchemy cauldron given to you by my master.
I was in a hurry a few days ago and never had time to bring it to you."
I give you this.
The alchemy cauldron is one of the ultimate pursuits of alchemists all over the world, but you need to understand: as an alchemist, the foundation of your life is not these external objects."
Zhou Fan's eyes were so pure that no impurities could be found.
What they contained was only gratitude to the person he respected the most in his life.
Of course he remembered the origin of this alchemy cauldron.
The thick elixir essence deposited on its inner wall was enough to make most alchemists envious.
Isn't it the same alchemy cauldron that Master Zhao had followed for decades?
A few days ago, Mu Chuyue personally guided him in the alchemy competition, and this was what he won in the end.
"Master's great kindness will be borne in mind by my disciples."
It would be a lie to say that Zhou Yifan was not excited.
"There is no need to say more words of thanks.
If I devote more energy to the study of alchemy, I will not be a teacher and live up to your expectations."
While Mu Chuyue was talking about admonishing her disciples, she was murmuring in her heart, saying that things are different now that she has become a human master.
When she says anything, she must first make sure that she is not allowed to admonish her.
To others looking at him, they would think how old Shen is.
She was sweating violently and secretly thought that it was really inappropriate to do this.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Chuyue flicked her fingertips, and a group of dark yellow and dynamic flames with a bit of blue light suddenly burst out.
Where the flames came into contact with the air, you could tell with the naked eye that the surrounding air was roasted by the high temperature.
Gotta move.
The air in a small area rotated rapidly, and then a small wind nest formed above the flame.
Zhou Yifan couldn't help but his eyes widened, and a bold guess suddenly emerged from his mind: "Master, Master, this is the strange fire you asked me to use that day."
"What kind of strange fire?
This is called the Yellow Extreme Blue Mountain Flame" Mu Chuyue glanced at her silly disciple angrily, and continued to play with the flexible flames on her fingertips.
Her comfortable and lazy behavior was no different from that of an ordinary woman playing with a cat. xx4911131: