Although Teacher Zhu was also trying his best to find the necessary herbs, he immediately became annoyed when he heard that the students not only thought he would win.

He had been an alchemy instructor at the National Academy for so many years, but today he was suppressed by a little girl.

It's embarrassing to tell anyone.

He suddenly turned around, with a piercing coldness in his eyes, and stared at Feng Yuetong.

If an ordinary person met his terrifying eyes, he would definitely be scared.

But Feng Yuetong, not only was she not frightened, but she gave Teacher Zhu an ambiguous smile in return.

Teacher Zhu snorted angrily because he saw Feng Yuetong took away several more medicinal herbs.

"Feng Yuetong, you didn't even look at the prescription again. Are you sure you chose the right herbs?"

Even if you have an excellent memory, it is impossible to remember the entire prescription at a glance.

"Teacher Zhu, don't worry about that."

Feng Yuetong looked indifferent and continued to collect several more medicinal herbs.

Teacher Zhu couldn't help but be shocked. The two kinds of medicinal herbs that just flew over were indeed what was needed on the medicine list.

A bad premonition came over me.

Could it be that Feng Yuetong really has the ability to remember everything she sees?

Telekinesis consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but Feng Yuetong does not seem to be short of spiritual energy.

It seems that Feng Yuetong must have taken some elixir to replenish her spiritual power. In order to perform these fancy operations, she was even willing to take the elixir.

"What a young man."

After saying that, Teacher Zhu turned around and started looking for herbs in the pile of herbs.

The medicinal herbs that were usually classified and put away were deliberately put together today in order to suppress Feng Yuetong. It was relatively easy to find them before.

But gradually I found it difficult.

He seemed to have gotten used to looking for herbs in the old place. After mixing them like this, it was really...

Before I knew it, beads of sweat had covered my forehead.

Feng Yuetong has stopped collecting medicinal herbs, and the spiritual power in her hands dissipated in an instant.

She folded her arms across her chest, casually looking at Teacher Zhu's busy back.

"Why did Teacher Feng stop?"

"Is Teacher Feng waiting for the prescription from Teacher Zhu?"

"Why didn't you prepare a few more prescriptions before?"

"Teacher Zhu, it seems that there are still many medicinal herbs that have not been found over there?"

Teacher Zhu was already annoyed because he couldn't find the medicinal herbs, and now he was even more annoyed by the students' noise.

"Shut up!" Teacher Zhu roared, immediately shocking the students.

No one expected that Teacher Zhu would be angry at this time.

However, there were also many sharp-eyed people who noticed that Teacher Zhu was angry and embarrassed because he couldn't find the medicinal herbs.

He came here full of confidence, and now he is in front of everyone, so there is a high possibility that he will lose, which is a very embarrassing thing.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The girl's melodious voice suddenly rang out, breaking the eerie silence.

"Teacher Zhu, when will you finish?"

Teacher Zhu clenched his hands so tightly that they made a crisp sound, and the prescription in his hand was almost broken by him.

He gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's my first day of class and I've wasted a lot of time. Naturally I'm anxious. I can't keep my students waiting for too long." Feng Yuetong sighed lightly, with a stern look on her face.

A dozen students, but they are still students.

Although I don’t know if this is what Dean Zou meant, since I have agreed to it, there is no possibility of backing out.

The students who were dissatisfied with her before couldn't help but become curious about her after seeing her amazing performance just now.

Some also doubt whether she is a real talent.

How could someone who could become an alchemy mentor not have any skills at all?

Some of these ten or so people had previously distrusted Feng Yuetong.

But at this moment, he is more inclined towards Feng Yuetong.

"We are also waiting for Teacher Feng to start the class."

This was the beginning of students accepting her.

"The students in Class D don't think that alchemy can be successful in a short time, right?"

I wish that the instructor had no regard for the feelings of the students in Class D and spoke so bluntly.

The students in Class D all had different expressions, even though they might not be as good as the students in Classes A, B, and C.

But at least they entered the National Academy and were able to successfully become a part of the National Academy. How bad could that be?

"Precisely because it takes time for an alchemist to succeed, we need to cherish time even more." Feng Yuetong glanced at her students who looked aggrieved and unconvinced, and felt that Teacher Zhu was really going too far.

It would be fine if they just targeted her, but they actually targeted her students like this.

Those who can enter the National Academy are naturally not too bad.

"You really know how to value time, but I haven't seen you find all the herbs you need right away." Teacher Zhu actually stopped looking for herbs.

It seemed like he wanted to have an argument with Feng Yuetong.

Feng Yuetong frowned and snatched the prescription from Teacher Zhu's hand with a wave of her hand.

Teacher Zhu felt his hands go empty, and before he could react, he saw a prescription appear in Feng Yuetong's hand.

When he looked at his hands again, there was nothing in them.

Instructor Zhu roared, "Feng Yuetong, what are you doing? Are you trying to snatch it openly?"

"snatch?"

Feng Yuetong raised the corners of her lips and said with a half-smile: "I don't mean to rob openly, I just want to find someone to check the name and quantity of the medicinal herbs I'm looking for."

Song Miao appeared out of nowhere, followed by Dean Zou and several other instructors, some of whom had seen Feng Yuetong refining pills.

Among this group of people, there was a familiar face, it was Bai Mengsheng from the Jidan Sect, one of the judges in the alchemist competition.

Everyone in the group looked unhappy.

Dean Zou looked at the angry Professor Zhu and almost killed him with his eyes.

No one knew that Feng Yuetong was the one who came to visit him three times in the autumn.

Feng Yuetong is not only a top-notch alchemist, but also Si Tianming's only disciple.

No matter whether he is a top-grade alchemist or Si Tianming's only disciple, they are both treasures found by the National Academy.

Teacher Zhu not only did not know how to respect Feng Yuetong, but he directly and openly provoked Feng Yuetong.

"In that case, let me take a look at these herbs."

When Dean Zou's voice sounded, everyone quickly made way.

Dean Zou looked at Feng Yuetong with a guilty look on his face. He had finally found a genius, but he was treated like this. He felt sorry for Feng Yuetong.

Feng Yuetong smiled and gave Dean Zou a reassuring look.

In just a moment, Dean Zou felt that Feng Yuetong was really thoughtful.

It’s no wonder that such a well-behaved and capable person could become Si Tianming’s only disciple.

"Dean..."

Teacher Zhu did not expect that Dean Zou would show up with this group of people.

It wouldn't be a big deal if I won, but if I lost to a little girl in front of so many people, I would probably not be able to hold my head up in the academy.

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