The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 688 This Man Is Purely Sick

After the day's class was over, new news came from the academy.

Tomorrow, the ace pharmacist will come to Wuji College, and the first round of exams will be held...

Although Nalan Qingyu knew that she would come sooner or later, probably because she had stayed in the void for more than a year, when she heard the news, she still felt that she had come too late.

Even though it was late, she still couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

What should come is finally here, she must be promoted successfully, so that Qingli's illness will have hope.

After the news came from the college, the students who signed up were all very excited, and many people even wondered what the ace pharmacist of the Promise Hall would look like.

I heard that he is cold, that he is just, that he is very demanding...

Of course, his alchemy skills are admired by all alchemists, and it is probably the wish of all students to worship him as their teacher.

In the evening, Nalan Qingyu still did not relax at all, and continued to study medicine refining techniques to prepare for tomorrow's exam.

Although she has now reached the level of a senior alchemist, she never feels that she has learned enough. In her opinion, it is not enough, far from enough.

Yingying quietly ate and accompanied Nalan Qingyu.

Nangong Muxue entered Nalan Qingyu and Yingying's room, glanced at Nalan Qingyu who was still studying hard with her head down, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Why, haven't you given up yet? Do you really think you can advance?" Nangong Muxue walked to Nalan Qingyu's side and sneered.

Nalan Qingyu rarely paid attention to her and didn't speak. Yingying raised her head and gave a blank look, "You seem to have gone to the wrong room. Besides, didn't someone teach you to ask before entering someone else's room? Nangong Muxue, I That's how I know you're so uneducated."

"you……"

"It's very bad to be angry at every turn, especially women, who age quickly. Don't you think you look much older than us, auntie!" Yingying took a bite of pancakes and said casually.

"Damn...see if I don't deal with you..."

Nangong Muxue gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and waved towards Yingying, wanting to make a move.

"Do you think it's me who is more miserable if you do it, or you who are more miserable?"

Nangong Muxue's hand just dropped, but Yingying grabbed his wrist one step faster than her. Yingying slowly stood up, staring at Nangong Muxue with sharp eyes.

Nangong Muxue knew very well that Yingying was very powerful, so she looked at Nalan Qingyu who had already stood up and stared at her.

"What's the difference between two people against one?" Nangong Muxue still raised her chin with an arrogant expression on her face.

"Then let's do it one-on-one, and I'll let you have a hand."

"Hmph, conceited!" Nangong Muxue shook off Yingying's hand, but had no intention of fighting Yingying directly.

"Nalan Qingyu, we will see you in the pharmacist competition. You can't be accepted as an apprentice by Leng pharmacist. Except for me, Nangong Muxue, no one is qualified to be his apprentice.

So, I advise you not to waste your efforts. "

After finishing speaking, Nangong Muxue snorted coldly, gave the two of them a vicious look, and then left Qingyu's room.

"This person is simply sick." Yingying pouted, "Qingyu, don't worry about her. Let's prepare for it ourselves. In my opinion, she's doing it on purpose."

(End of this chapter)