After practicing the spell in the evening, I returned to the dormitory.

Bai Ze began to take care of his Zhuyu seedlings.

Zhu Yu is the most common artificial spiritual plant in the warlock world.

Among them, the B-3 varieties are the most popular, and this crop is planted in almost all the time slots where warlocks live.

It has a fast growth cycle, and compared with most spiritual plants, the survival rate of type B-3 Zhuyu is very high.

But similarly, Zhuyu seedlings of Type B-3 varieties have a clear purpose flaw.

That is, it is extremely difficult to cultivate into a high-spirited crop.

Most finished crops have a spiritual degree between 0:5 and 1.

If it can reach one to two, it will be a good product that has been cultivated.

Bai Ze recalled the knowledge he read from "Collection of Hundred Grasses", and also understood the purpose of the medicinal materials teacher to specially select the B-3 type Zhuyu seedlings.

What a gentle teacher. He thought to himself.

In this way, no matter how little students understand the knowledge of cultivation, they will not give homework of zero points.

But for him, this may not be good news.

If you want to add points through homework, you must find a way to do the best possible way, so that you can open a little gap with the regular homework.

After figuring this out, he was more cautious about the potions he prepared to configure.

After carefully checking the growth of his Zhu Yu seedlings, he opened the corresponding book content.

The third edition of "Contemporary Basic Crop Seedling Cultivation Technology" records detailed parameters about the concentration of agents that need to be prepared in each period of Type B-3 Zhuyu seedlings.

Although the data in books can only be used as a general reference for specific individual crops, it is better than going to the road in the dark and hitting walls everywhere.

The roommates in the living room saw him concentrating on preparing reagents, and they were embarrassed to make noises. They lowered their voices and fiddled with the various public sends they bought on Weiwei Street at noon.

Their culture agent and dust collector were just sprinkled on Zhuyu seedlings and deal with the problem.

Even though Bai Ze had informed them of the method of disposing the drug, they did not have the patience and concentration to perform such a troublesome experiment.

Anyway, they will most likely not engage in professions related to alchemy in the future. As long as they do not fail this course, they can get scores, and there is no need to make things difficult for themselves.

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In the transparent vessel, the prepared potion emits foggy steam, emitting a slightly pungent breath.

He used a clean metal rod to dip it gently on the test paper, and then covered it with a drop of Zhuyu's glue.

As the drug, gel and test strips contacted, a faint blue dim slowly opened at the junction.

Bai Ze carefully observed the changes in the test strips and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems almost done this time."

He tried it many times, but fortunately his hard work paid off and finally prepared a suitable concentration of potion.

He just recorded all the parameters in the process, so since he could be prepared once, it would not be difficult to prepare appropriate medicines according to the same steps the second time.

This has relieved him of a lot of effort, and at least during the seedling period of Zhu Yu, the data he allocated can be used all the time.

Wait until the flowering and maturity stages to adjust the concentration separately.

Bai Ze carefully transplanted the seedlings onto the configured culture medium.

Perhaps it was his psychological effect that he replaced the carefully prepared culture medium and always felt that his Zhu Yuyoumiao had become energetic.

Bai Ze breathed a long sigh by putting the seedlings on the shelf with his hands and feet.

Finally done.

I'm not very tired in my body, but my heart is tired.

It is a meticulous job that is exhausting and fails all the time. It will inevitably accumulate negative emotions. People with poor psychological quality really cannot do this.

"Thank you for your hard work." The roommates said with a smile when they saw him walking out of the balcony.

"Bai Ze, you are really patient. If it were me, I would have stopped doing it."

"Anyway, all other homework has been done, and I'm idle. It's better to do this homework seriously and confirm the knowledge you see in the book." Bai Ze rubbed his wrist and said.

Although the process was troublesome, when the test paper showed a faint blue moment, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes." Shi Hao gave a thumbs up and said loudly in imitating the teacher's tone.

"I announced in advance that Bai Ze's Zhu Yucai's homework for cultivation received a Class A score! Everyone applauded!"

"Smack!"

Zhao Hongyu and Wu Hongyi also cooperated very much and applauded.

"I would also like to ask Zhao Hongyu and Wu Hongyi, who are in the same dormitory, to actively learn from Bai Ze, don't put it on the wrong side and handle homework at will!"

"Take! You've been laughing at a hundred steps less than fifty steps. Aren't you just perfunctory?"

"Shi Hao, you are inflated. Let's go together to teach him some lessons."

Looking at the roommates who were joking and making fun of each other, Bai Ze smiled helplessly.

Today, the student living room of the 302 dormitory is still peaceful.

......

Although "General Knowledge of Medicinal Materials and Primary Cultivation" is very boring, it is not the most boring course among the freshman class schedule.

"Hu...hu...lu..."

A clear snoring sound came from Bai Ze's ears.

Three roommates sitting in a row lay on the table and took a nap. The huge textbook of "The Chronicle of Warlocks" just blocked their sleeping cheeks.

"The Chronicle of Warlocks" is the most boring course in the minds of most students, no doubt about it.

In several courses, the Sorcerer Chronicles' classroom sleep rate is far ahead.

The person in charge of the lecture was an old man with gray face and white hair and a dull atmosphere.

Even the tone of speaking was filled with the vicissitudes of the times.

He always teaches classes on his own and never cares about the students sleeping in class.

Bai Ze can actually understand the difficulties of those students who fall asleep while listening.

The old man seemed to have a warm voice and a warm atmosphere, but his ordinary tone seemed to have a magical hypnotic effect.

So much so that he seriously suspected that the old professor on the stage was performing some kind of hypnotic spell.

Shaking his head, Bai Zeqiang cheered up and continued to listen to the old man's lecture.

If we put aside the old man's hypnotic tone, the content we gave in class was still quite interesting to Bai Ze's opinion.

He is a student from the age of time, and the history that many local students are familiar with is very new to him.

"The hill of Kunlun is actually the capital of the emperor, and the capital of Shenlu Wushu."

"Rumor, Kunlun Ruins Realm is the capital of Emperor Tiandi Jun in the world, and Shen Luwu is in charge of the world in the Nine Realms of Kunlun and the changes in the gardens that protect the Emperor Tiandi."

"I don't know whether Lord Tiandi is temporarily living in Kunlun Ruins, but the existence of the god Lu Wu is real. Old man, when I was young, I had the honor to meet Lord Lu Wu on the day when the seventh pillar of Kunlun was established. The heroic posture of breathing spiritual energy and the bear soul is truly unforgettable for a lifetime."

The old man was talking as he felt like he was falling into memories.

"God? Di Jun...Lu Wu..." Bai Ze thought silently.
Chapter completed!