Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

Peng Rao frowned, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Suddenly, someone pulled his wrist forcefully, Mu Jing shook his head, smiled resolutely, and said, "Don't worry, your medicine is absolutely fine, there is no need to check it."

Peng Rao was still a little worried, in case...

"There is no chance." Mu Jing saw Peng Rao's worry, "I still believe in your level, besides, the medicines you prepared have all been inspected by the Pharmacist Association, and so many people have not checked it out. has a problem."

Turning the subject, he looked at Yan Xi, and said coldly, "Junior Yan, let's forget about the drug testing, and let's treat it as if we don't know each other from now on."

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows, and slightly closed his eyelids, restraining the mocking look in them.

The moment the door closed, Yan Xi's leisurely voice floated over, "Senior, if something goes wrong, remember to come to me."

He was answered by the loud slamming of the door.

Xia Mingluo and Lei Ting looked at each other, fidgeting for a while.

"Still leaving? Do you want to stay for dinner?" Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them, and said with a smile on his face.

The two shook their heads in unison. Yan Xi's words definitely did not mean inviting them to stay. If they climbed up the pole, Yan Xi would definitely beat them to death.

After Xia Mingluo and others left, Yan Xi immediately stood up and ran towards the study. He suddenly had an idea that maybe he could completely remove the Zerg hidden dangers in Xia Mingzhe's body.

Everything is inter-generated and restrained, checks and balances each other, nothing is so strong that it cannot be shaken, and nothing is so weak that it can be erased.

He should have thought of this truth a long time ago, but his mind has been too confused recently.

Yan Xi has always had a clear grievance and grudge, and this time Peng Rao and Mu Jing did him a favor by mistake, so if something went wrong, if the two came to ask for help, he would not say anything.

But before that, with a wave of Yan Xi's hand, countless bottles and cans appeared on the spacious table, instantly making the originally clean and tidy study room more down-to-earth.

Time flies by unknowingly, Yan Xi sits cross-legged, with him as the center, the space is distorted, and the antique alien space spreads.

The alchemy furnace dyed with coquettish flames stood in the air, the young man sat cross-legged, and kept pinching out cumbersome formulas with both hands. .

The bright red flames are gradually changing towards the deep purple flames, and several pills that have already formed faintly are swirling in the flames, and the flames have coated them with a layer of luster, tempering the efficacy of the medicines, bursts of medicinal fragrances begin to spread.

Fortunately, there is a space to converge it, otherwise it will definitely cause unnecessary troubles.

The aura circulated in the body for a long period of time, Yan Xi gradually retreated, the flame in the pill furnace gradually extinguished and dissipated, and the three pills were suspended in the air, Yan Xi grabbed them from the air, and the pills were held in his hand.

Become!

Yan Xi put the elixir in the storage bracelet, his wide sleeves shook, and the space distorted again, and in the fluctuations, it had already turned into the appearance of an ordinary study.

During the next break, feed Xia Mingzhe the pill, and the problem will finally be solved.

"!" Xia Mingluo jumped up suddenly, looking at Yan Xi with a ghostly expression on his face, his tongue was a little knotted in shock, "Yan, Yan Xi, where did you come from?!"

He searched all over the room just now, but he didn't see a single person.

Yan Xi narrowed her eyes and asked with a smile, "Ming Luo, what are you doing here?"

Xia Mingluo instantly forgot about the question of not being able to find anyone, and subconsciously replied: "Teacher Fang Yi is looking for you."

Fang Yi?

Who is it?

Seeing Yan Xi's bewildered face, Xia Mingluo slapped his head, his tone was a bit sad, and reminded: "It's the teacher who threw your chalk head last time."

Yan Xi had no impression, "There are too many teachers throwing my chalk stubs, which one are you talking about?"

puff--

Xia Mingluo just felt like he spit out a mouthful of old blood. For the sake of Yan Xi, being a student is really a "success"!

Xia Mingluo was scratching his head and scratching his head thinking about how to describe Fang Yi's characteristics, and Yan Xi recalled that Yan Xi had lost his patience and said leisurely, "Who cares about her, you'll know if you see it."

Seeing the young man calmly walking out the door like a stroll in the garden, Xia Mingluo completely gave up the desire to speak.

Just let everything go with the wind.

"Yanxi, come here." Fang Yi stood up straight and waved to Yanxi kindly.

Yan Xi clicked his tongue lightly. Before he saw him, he didn't know who was looking for him. When he met, his memory was immediately brought back.

However, this world of difference...

There was a playful smile on the corner of Yan Xi's mouth, but the moment he approached, he restrained himself cleanly, and replaced him with a cute one, "Teacher, do you have anything to do with me?"

Fang Yi looked at Yan Xi calmly, with a delicate and beautiful face and an outstanding temperament. He looked like a son of a noble family, with long black hair reaching his waist, and a light but just right smile on the corner of his mouth, showing a gentle and refined look. Elegant temperament.

How could such a well-behaved student be distracted in class?

Fang Yi found a reason for Yan Xi on her own, well, there must be something else that disturbed her mind that day.

If Yan Xi heard Fang Yi's heartfelt voice at this moment, she would definitely not be able to help but sneer, and make a profound excuse for herself, no, he is not, he just doesn't want to learn.

"Yanxi, what you wrote on the paper in class last time, is it written in Gu Huaxia's language?" Fang Yi asked as she walked.

"Huh?" Yan Xi, who was wandering in the sky, was drawn back to his thoughts, with a blank face: "Write it?"

But she didn't want this look, she was misunderstood by Fang Yi who already had her own filter, she smiled softly, and said softly, "Don't worry, the teacher didn't come to blame you."

It turned out that the note from that day was shown by Ai Youshuang to Mr. Hua from the School of Ancient Literature. Mr. Hua had no intention of responding at all. In the interstellar era, young people are all pursuing power, delving into technology, and studying history with patience. is already rare.

If there is really someone who understands ancient Chinese characters, it must be in their Academy of Ancient Literature.

Relying on the close relationship between his family and Mr. Hua, Ai Youshuang insisted on spending a whole morning in Mr. Hua's office. Finally, Mr. Hua was so disturbed that he reluctantly took over the crumpled paper and took a look.

Unexpectedly, it was this one glance that directly fell through the glasses.

All his life, Mr. Hua devoted himself to studying the culture of Chinese characters in ancient China. All his thoughts were devoted to the once glorious millennium history. If you want to dream of counting romantic figures, you still need to look at the current passion...

Yan Xi paused and froze in place.

As Fang Yi was talking, she found that the people around her were gone, and when she turned her head, Yan Xi had fallen a considerable distance away.

Yan Xi stroked her chin with her fingers, "So, the teacher asked me to go and be a monkey to others?"

"?" Fang Yi reacted for a moment, but didn't understand Yan Xi's meaning, "What?"

Yan Xi sighed, "Nothing", and walked forward.

As soon as Yan Xi stepped in, he felt a scorching gaze cast over him, eager like the scorching sun in the hot summer, and like roses blooming all over the mountain, eager and rich.

Yan Xi stopped immediately, and had a rare illusion of "a sheep entering the tiger's mouth".

"Yan Xi, right? If you are Hua Feng from the Faculty of Arts, this is the first time we meet." Mr. Hua walked over with strong strides, and then closed the door behind him smoothly.

The corners of Yan Xi's mouth curled up evilly, the feeling of being in the mouth of a sheep seems to be more obvious, what should I do?

"Xiao Xi, you wrote this, right?" Elder Hua picked up a frame-shaped thing from the table, "These words are..."

Are they so familiar?You don't even need to call him by his first name.

"No." Yan Xi flatly denied it, and directly blocked Hua Lao's remaining words.

Fang Yi: "..."

Fang Yi looked at Yan Xi who had a calm and calm face, and then at Elder Hua who was holding the photo frame with a slightly embarrassed expression, and interjected with a smile: "Yan Xi, didn't you write it in my class?"

With that said, Mr. Hua also came over and handed the photo frame to Yanxi.

When seeing the contents of the photo frame clearly, Yan Xi's face stiffened visibly to the naked eye.

What was framed in this photo frame turned out to be his handwritten words, and the paper was still clumped and wrinkled.

Mr. Hua smiled kindly, "Xiao Xi, where did you read this in an ancient book? I only know a little about it, so I wonder if you can explain it to me."

The end is a sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask.

"At the beginning of the true energy, the divine fire is immersed. Like a chicken hatching an egg, like a dragon raising a pearl. With one heart and one mind, there is no distraction. It is warm and soft like spring. It's like drinking alcohol, and it's intoxicating... One day of work, one thousand years in the world. Form and spirit Guard, Chaos is settled."

Before Yan Xi had no idea, he wrote some practice formulas at random. He really didn't expect to be framed by someone, and he asked for advice so earnestly.

"Mr. Hua, these are things that can only be understood but cannot be explained in words, and cannot be explained." Yan Xi shrugged, looking helpless.

Elder Hua was stunned, and Fang Yi was even more stunned.

Hua Lao didn't give up, and secretly wanted to ask, Yan Xi said directly: "Mr. Hua, you have studied the culture of ancient China, you should know that there are some teachings of Taoism, which are all in your heart. It is the same as your own understanding. sense."

Fang Yi: "..."

If you don't want to explain it, you don't explain it. How can this be reasonable?

The look on Mr. Hua's face disappeared instantly, and he nodded again and again, "Student Xiaoxi is right, the culture of ancient China is indeed very particular about savvy, some things, people with savvy can understand at a glance, and those without savvy Yes, even if you carry it on your back thousands of times, it will be useless.”

Yan Xi nodded slightly, thinking that Mr. Hua's awareness was not bad, so he didn't ask the bottom line.

"Xiaoxi, do you have anything in this area? Can you write it down and show it to me?" Elder Hua is absolutely humble in front of culture and academics. As long as he can gain more knowledge, he has no identity. high and low.

His eyes are sincere, and because of his age, his eyes are a little cloudy, but the expression in his eyes is the clearest, every bit of it is shining with light.

Yan Xi's words of refusal that had reached his throat suddenly drifted away, and he blurted out a good word.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much." Mr. Hua held Yanxi's hand excitedly, his fingers trembling, and he couldn't be more excited.

Five minutes later, looking at Mr. Hua who was still thanking him non-stop, Yan Xi threw his backhand and broke free from his grasp. With a smile, he forcefully dispelled Mr. Hua's words of gratitude.

He said: "Mr. Hua, you also know that these ancient Chinese characters are extremely difficult to write, and even more difficult to memorize, but it is rare to meet people who love ancient literature like you."

Hua Lao looked at Yan Xi blankly, and then nodded when he felt that what he said made sense.

Yan Xi made a final decision: "I'll sell it to you at [-]% off the market price, which is interesting."

Hua Lao: "???"

"..."