Junior sister of the whole department, what's wrong with being a little arrogant

"Teacher Feng is right. People like this are thick-skinned and don't even realize it." Luo Miao nodded seriously.

"I saw you take action yesterday. You have water spiritual roots. Are you a sword cultivator?"

Feng Yuetong looked at Luo Miao. This girl was quite cute.

There is a feeling of daring to love and hate.

Luo Miao nodded, "I'm a freshman, my family is not well off, so I haven't had any training before..."

After saying this, Luo Miao lowered his head again in dejection and inferiority.

Being able to enter the National Academy seemed like a dream to her.

The new students who came in with her all had some cultivation skills.

If she hadn't met the dean, she might have stayed in the mountains for the rest of her life, married early, and lived a life of conformity.

"The fact that you were able to enter the National Academy shows that you are extraordinary. If you study and practice diligently, you will definitely gain something in the future."

Feng Yuetong looked at her and thought of Bai Chuling.

I don’t know how Bai Chuling and Shen Yunce are doing now.

After hearing what Feng Yuetong said, Luo Miao's eyes welled up with tears.

She was a little girl from the mountains, and even if she wore the uniform of a student of the National Academy, she would still be looked down upon by some students.

Guo Chaner suffered a loss yesterday, and took it out on those people.

When he learned that she came from the mountains, he laughed even harder.

Looking at Feng Yuetong again, she didn't have the slightest intention of laughing at her and even encouraged her.

The two soon arrived at the academy's training ground.

The students are all waiting here, along with a few older tutors.

With the appearance of Feng Yuetong, everyone's attention was focused on her.

Those who had not seen Feng Yuetong's performance in the alchemist competition could not help but doubt her level as an alchemist when they saw how young Feng Yuetong was.

Those who saw Feng Yuetong's performance in the alchemy competition were in awe of her.

Even many alchemists want to learn Feng Yuetong's refining techniques. Even if they can't become top-notch alchemists, they can at least improve the purity of their own pills.

"Meet Teacher Feng."

"Teacher Feng is late, leaving so many of us waiting for you." Teacher Zhu is a man in his fifties.

He saw a hint of displeasure and doubt in Feng Yuetong's eyes.

Not many people are willing to admit that they are not as good as others, let alone an alchemist who needs to explore through practice.

In Teacher Zhu's opinion, even if Feng Yuetong started learning alchemy since birth, she shouldn't be better than him.

"Sorry for being late." Feng Yuetong was not arranged to attend class at this moment yesterday.

Even Dean Zou didn't say anything, otherwise why wouldn't she come at this time.

"You are young and have no sense of time. Fortunately, this is only the first class." Teacher Zhu pretended to be generous.

Feng Yuetong certainly also felt the other party's hostility.

Young! Not sensible.

"We have already chosen the class. This class is yours. You are on your own."

Seeing how calm she was, Teacher Zhu looked down on her even more.

As he said this, he pointed to the last class.

Alchemist Class Ding.

Worst class.

Feng Yuetong looked at the class of less than twenty people and frowned slightly.

Dean Zou invited her to be a tutor again and again, and it turned out that he wanted her to teach the worst class.

And there are less than twenty people.

Is he trying to test her ability with these less than twenty people?

Or did you never think highly of her?

If he said he didn't think highly of her, then why did he invite her again and again and even give her the Wan Dan Lu?

Feng Yuetong didn't want to think too much about it. After all, she had already agreed to bring more than ten people, so it was actually a good idea.

Guo Chaner from Class A smiled brightly, as if she was waiting to see a good show.

The worst students were all given to Feng Yuetong. She wanted to see how capable Feng Yuetong was.

"Hello everyone, I am Feng Yuetong, and from today on I will be your mentor."

Most of the students in Class D were very excited and enthusiastic. "Hello, Teacher Feng!"

Only those three people seemed somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Yuetong.

"Teacher Feng is so young, what can he teach us?"

"How many medicinal herbs does Professor Feng know? It would be funny if others knew as many as us."

"Teacher Feng, why don't you take us to identify some medicinal herbs today?"

The three of them took turns speaking, their purpose was to embarrass Feng Yuetong.

Feng Yuetong knew the purpose of the three people, and she also wanted to see the bottom of the National Academy. "Since you have such a request, I will naturally satisfy you in the first class. Why do you want to go to the herbal medicine warehouse? Or do you want to go to the plantation?"

"The medicinal herbs in the plantation are all alive, so it is naturally easy to identify them. But we are alchemists, and most of the time we use dried herbs. Dried herbs are not so easy to distinguish. Why don't we go to the herb warehouse?" said one of them.

The three people are named: Guo Yongchang, who is Guo Chaner's cousin, He Xingxi, who is from the He family, a family of alchemists in the Eastern Empire, and Bian Hongchang, who is from the Bian family in the imperial city of the Cangyun Empire.

The three of them were all of high status, and they hit it off with Guo Yongchang from the first sight. Instigated by Guo Chaner, they planned to give Feng Yuetong a warning.

At the same time, they also don't think that a girl of such a young age can really be a high-level alchemist.

"That's good, I can also check out the National Academy's medicinal material reserves."

"I'll lead the way." Teacher Zhu actually came over. He was tall and strong, and when he looked at Feng Yuetong, he seemed to be looking down on her.

He undoubtedly wanted to witness Feng Yuetong's ability to identify medicinal herbs with his own eyes.

Before that, he had already made preparations and put some similar medicinal herbs together.

Not to mention a little girl like this, even an experienced old alchemist like him would have to carefully identify them to distinguish them.

He was not present when Feng Yuetong participated in the alchemy competition. Although he had heard that Feng Yuetong could obtain medicine remotely, he did not believe it.

Not to mention taking medicine from a distance, even if you take medicine from a close distance, there is a high possibility of making a mistake when there is a pile of similar medicinal materials.

So, he agreed to Guo Chan'er's request and let Feng Yuetong make a fool of herself here.

If Feng Yuetong made a fool of himself, even if he was a top-grade alchemist, he would not be able to snatch away the title of the best alchemist in his country's academy.

Feng Yuetong had already seen through these people's plans.

She can actually take medicine from a distance, and it requires more than just her eyes.

Soon, the group hurriedly arrived at the medicine warehouse.

The National Academy's medicine warehouse is very large, with three floors inside, three floors outside, and three floors above and below.

The medicinal materials are so complete that it can be said that everything is available.

Of course, most of them are just ordinary medicinal herbs, and spiritual plants are still rare.

"Feng Yuetong, just pick up the herbs on this list."

As soon as Teacher Zhu stood still, he took out a list from his sleeve, which was filled with the names of medicinal herbs.

It can be seen that he was well prepared, and Feng Yuetong had also guessed their plan long ago.

I wanted to see her make a mistake in choosing medicinal herbs and make a fool of herself, but I really made a wrong calculation.

Feng Yuetong took the list and looked around the medicine storehouse with satisfaction. "The medicine storehouse has a complete range of herbs. This makes it much easier to refine pills."