"Hello, my name is Qian Duoduo, you can call me Duoduo." Qian Duoduo covered his face and said to Lichou, who had white hair and white eyes.

"Hello." Lichou replied politely and said no more.

"Hello! I am Mo Qingtian. Since you are from the same sect, Yu'er will ask you to take more care of her." Mo Qingtian changed his previous evil attitude and said with a serious face.

"Yes!" Lichou's reply was still simple.

"Well, Xiaoyu, I will never give you up to Wuhui and these stinky men." Luo Sisi touched her face, scanned the many men, and said proudly.

Everyone was speechless, this woman was really bold and bold.

In the duel arena, waves of shouts came, making this already hot summer even more sultry, but the atmosphere in the arena was still high.

"good!"

"Master Liu, beat him!"

"Oh! I won again. I am simply invincible."

"Young Master Liu is so powerful!"

With a spin and a flying kick, Liu Xiaoyu knocked the tenth person he challenged today off the ring without even using elemental magic.

"Hand over the spirit card!" As soon as Qian Duoduo saw this person fall down on the ring, he started to grab the spirit card. This happened almost every day in the duel field one month after his freshman year.

After receiving the spiritual points, Qian Duoduo touched his shiny spiritual card with satisfaction and smiled with satisfaction. Sure enough, following Mr. Liu, spiritual points and other things are indispensable.

"It's time, let's go!" Liu Xiaoyu said after watching Qian Duoduo harvest the spiritual points.

For the past month, Liu Xiaoyu has been living a life of four o'clock and one line, in the morning - the dean's office, at noon - in the dueling field, in the afternoon - in the alchemy room of old man Yao Chi, in the evening - in the residence.

In a dark corner of the duel arena.

"This is the Liu Yu who won first place in the freshman competition? The Liu Yu who won ten games in a row every day in the duel field for a month? The dean's disciple Liu Yu?" A woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

He crossed his arms and said through gritted teeth.

"That's him, he's Liu Yu. Huh, princess, you are clearly worthy of becoming the dean's disciple, but in the end, you were taken over by that bitch's son and Liu Yu. It's really annoying." Standing next to the woman.

A girl with a cute face, this person is obviously Fang Lan, she has a ruthless look on her face and says ferociously.

"Snapped"

"You can talk about Brother Chou's mother?" The woman blew her tender hands and said slowly, "You are not qualified to talk about him. Remember your identity, he is just a dog of our Li Feng Kingdom royal family.

That's all. As for Liu Yu, how dare he get so close to Brother Chou and steal my position as the dean's disciple, he - just wait!"

After the woman finished speaking, she walked away minding her own business.

Fang Lan covered her right cheek with her right hand and looked at the woman's back fiercely, but did not dare to say anything more.

Yes, so what if he is one of the eight great families? The Fang family is still a lackey of their Li Feng royal family, and he is still a lackey of the Li clan.

"Bah, falling in love with my brother is just a shameless thing." Fang Lan muttered in a low voice and quickly left the duel field.

"You bastard, stop it, stop it, this medicine is not made like this, it's so violent!" In Yao Chi's special alchemy room, a short old man over one meter tall was dancing and shouting loudly to the person who was doing the medicine.

Someone who was doing the medicine shouted loudly.

"Okay, Master, I keep saying this every time. Can you change your lines to something fresher?" Someone who was refining the medicine was not moved at all. He even leisurely used the flames to slowly dissolve the medicinal materials.

"You have to concentrate, concentrate, you won't be able to practice medicine well if you are half-hearted like this. Stop it now, I am." The short old man kept shouting.

"Hey, Master, eat a flame fruit to calm down, and take a rest. I've been shouting for so long. If you weren't tired, I would be tired." Liu Xiaoyu took out two flame fruits from the glass bracelet and threw them to Yao.

Chi one, while controlling the fire, he started eating.

"You kid, if you can't concentrate on refining medicine, I'm so angry with my master. If I had known you were so inattentive, I shouldn't have accepted you in the first place." Yao Chi said while eating the flame fruit. This is hundreds of years old.

Flame fruit, it would be a waste not to eat it.

"Okay, Master, I've heard your words so many times in the past month that my ears are getting calloused." Liu Xiaoyu took out his ears and said impatiently.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyu's face became serious and serious. He threw away the remaining flame fruit with his little hand, slapped it on the medicine cauldron, and closed his eyes.

"Oh, boy, this is a flame fruit that has been around for hundreds of years. I feel so sorry for you." Yao Chi spread his hands, but he was still a step too late. The half of the flame fruit had already rolled several times on the ground.

"Sure!" Liu Xiaoyu roared, opened his eyes, retracted his mental power, and retracted his flames.

Yao Chi couldn't wait to open the medicine cauldron, and his eyes twitched.

"How is it? Is the color normal this time?" Liu Xiaoyu looked at Yao Chi hopefully and asked.

"See for yourself!" Old Yao Chi covered his face with his hands, expressing that he couldn't bear to see it.

Liu Xiaoyu looked into the medicine cauldron and saw 20 dark pills with smooth surfaces lying inside, and her forehead twitched.

"Well, at least there are no more bumps. There is progress." Yao Chi patted Liu Xiaoyu's arm encouragingly, but couldn't pat his head. Yao Chi could only pat his hand every day.

"Throw it away!" Liu Xiaoyu looked helplessly at the unsatisfactory elixir. In the past month, the elixirs he had refined were all pitted and extremely ugly, which was really troublesome.

"No!" Old Man Yao Chi held the elixir tightly in his hand and refused to hand it over, "This is a ninth-level elixir. The ninth-level elixir on the market costs one thousand gold coins, how can it be wasted."

"Have you ever seen such an ugly ninth-level elixir?" Liu Xiaoyu was speechless. The elixirs made by others were round and shiny, so why couldn't he make them himself?

"Although this elixir doesn't sell well, its efficacy is much better than those elixirs. You can refine such elixirs in just one month, which is indeed very powerful." Old man Yao Chi heard Liu's words.

Xiaoyu belittled his own elixir and said with a serious face.

"Well, maybe!" Liu Xiaoyu agreed to this statement at any time, but still couldn't help but frown.

"Now, take this." Old Man Yao Chi took out a green medal with nine gold leaves from his arms and handed it to Liu Xiaoyu, "This is the medal that represents your identity as a ninth-level alchemist. From now on, you will also have one when you go out.

A place to stay.”

"Well, okay!" Liu Xiaoyu took the medal, glanced at it, and put it into the glass bracelet.

"Then I'm leaving!" Liu Xiaoyu turned her back to Yao Chi, waved her hand, and walked towards the residence.
Chapter completed!