National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

The school days go by quickly.

With the advantage of a fully-leveled manor, and by listening to the instructor's explanations and You Fuyao's advice, Su Mohui has reached the fourth-level alchemist level.

Imperial Capital College doesn't offer many courses, similar to a 23rd century university...

There are always a few afternoons without classes, so I can do whatever I want.

That afternoon, Su Mohui came to You Fuyao's alchemy room to study as usual.

Su Mohui complained to You Fuyao about her recent bottleneck, "Master, I'm currently at the fourth level of alchemy, but I haven't made any progress."

"By the way, Master, my martial arts skills are stuck at the middle stage of Martial Honor. I'm even starting to wonder if I've gone crazy..."

“Master, Master…”

As early as when Su Mohui complained for the third time, You Fuyao had already blocked her hearing.

His little disciple is a little more noisy than when he was young.

Under Su Mohui's resentful gaze, You Fuyao lit a calming incense stick and began to refine the medicine.

Su Mohui smelled the tranquilizing fragrance, complained, and soon fell asleep.

He was still complaining when he fell asleep.

"Master...v me 50, I want to...collect the five blessings..."

Su Mohui had a very strange dream.

In her dream, she once again saw the person walking in the snow, but this time, she saw an experience that the person had lost.

In her dream, she treated Xuanyuan Shaoze but was taken advantage of.

She found her mother, but discovered that she was trapped in a black tower.

In the end, he became an immortal and went to the mysterious and traceless Ninth Heaven.

Just when Su Mohui was immersed in the joy of becoming an immortal, You Fuyao cleared her throat, waking Su Mohui from her dream.

Su Mohui's face was slightly red after she woke up, and her eyes were unfocused, as if she couldn't gather the Jingyefu.

After staring blankly for a while, she looked at You Fuyao and said softly, "Master, I dreamed that I found my mother."

You Fuyao was stunned for a moment, then rubbed Su Mohui's head, "You know everything?"

Su Mohui nodded, "My father told me everything."

You Fuyao sighed. This old guy still couldn't keep his temper.

Then he pinched his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Have you seen anyone recently? Of course I mean some special people."

"I met Xuanyuan Shaoze." Su Mohui looked at You Fuyao seriously. What happened to that eldest prince?

You Fuyao held his forehead, cursed with a smile, and then said: "It seems that this kid can't keep his composure after all."

"Master also knows Xuanyuan Shaoze?" Su Mohui blinked, looking like he was enjoying the show.

You Fuyao smiled and touched Su Mohui's head, "Of course I know him. After all, he is half your senior brother."

When Xuanyuan Shaoze was a child, he accidentally entered the Youlong Empire and fell seriously ill after returning from there.

He was ill for half a year, and at that time You Fuyao was wandering around the Three Kingdoms without a fixed place to live. It was his sudden appearance that saved Xuanyuan Shaoze.

You Fuyao, who was already quite famous in the Three Kingdoms period, became famous again because of this move.

Then Xuanyuan Shaoze followed You Fuyao every day, clamoring to be his apprentice, and this went on for several months.

You Fuyao was so frustrated that he wanted to retire from the martial arts world and never appear again. It was not until the Emperor promised him the honorary dean of the Alchemy Academy that he reluctantly promised Xuanyuan Shaoze a nominal disciple.

After hearing this, Su Mohui was a little surprised.

If the inner thoughts could be visualized as a little person, then that little person would probably have opened his mouth wide and was ready to sing "O~ Soaking time~"

You Fuyao smiled and touched Su Mohui's long hair, "Are you still sleepy now?"

If others saw You Fuyao's gentle side, they would definitely be shocked. After all, his temper was always said to be unpredictable...

Su Mohui shook her head, "I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Then I'll teach you how to make an elixir."

Su Mohui nodded and replied OK.

The most challenging of the fourth-level elixirs is the Jufa Pill.

The Magic Gathering Pill, as the name suggests, is used to gather magic power, but from Su Mohui's 23rd century perspective, it is used to restore the mana bar.

For example, the mental power needed by alchemists and goldsmiths, and the Dantian Qi needed by martial artists.

"The first step is to remove the rhizomes of the trumpet creeper..." You Fuyao patiently taught Su Mohui.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for the last and most critical step.

Inject mental power and condense it into a pill shape.

"Ding!" The pill is ready.

You Fuyao looked at Su Mohui, "Did you see the steps I took?"

The latter nodded, then proudly picked up a bunch of trumpet creepers from the medicine cabinet beside him, and picked up one and removed the rhizome...

"Oh!"

Su Mohui looked at You Fuyao pitifully, "Master, the situation has exploded..."

You Fuyao rubbed her head to comfort her, "It's okay, try again."

"Bam—"

The frying pan again...

You Fuyao held his forehead, doubting his own alchemy experience. How could he have such a fuss? If he had another fuss, and the instructors downstairs heard it, would he still be called Master You?

After this thought popped up in his mind, he quickly suppressed it, "Uh hehe...it's definitely not my fault." He learned everything about passing the buck from Xuanyuan Shaoze.

The third time she refined the elixir, Su Mohui went over You Fuyao's steps in her mind. What went wrong? She looked at You Fuyao, but the latter had already turned his back to her and sat down to drink tea!

Forget it, I'll just do it myself and have enough food and clothing! She pondered for a moment, thoughtfully removed the mint leaves she had thrown in, and began to prepare the elixir again.

This time, Su Mohui used her own alchemy furnace, which was more convenient than the previous two times.

"Ding!"

You Fuyao was sitting at the table drinking the tea that Su Mohui brought him last time. When he heard the voice, tears almost fell from his eyes.

He knew it was definitely not his problem!

Su Mohui looked at the alchemy furnace excitedly, but found that the pill flew out by itself.

As if hearing some noise behind him, You Fuyao turned his head in confusion, and then...

"This pill has become spiritual, catch it quickly!" You Fuyao became excited as he looked at the flying pill.

In fact, only a seventh-level alchemist can create spiritual elixirs.

And nowadays...

You Fuyao pinched her fingertips slightly and breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out that the rhizome of the trumpet creeper was not completely removed, and it produced a subtle reaction with the green dragon fruit inside, which resulted in a hint of spirituality. However, this hint of spirituality would not last too long, only half an incense stick at most.

But unfortunately, the pill was either flying too high or too fast, and Su Mohui couldn't catch it at all.

At this moment, a black and white figure ran out from somewhere, grabbed the pill quickly and accurately, and then swallowed it.

Only then did Su Mohui notice that Taotie had jumped out at some point.

She first chuckled awkwardly at You Fuyao, then grabbed Taotie and said, "You ate the pill that I spent three attempts to make in one go!" After saying that, she rolled her fists and was about to attack him.

Taotie broke free from the hand that was holding his fate, hid behind You Fuyao, and stuck out his tongue, "Master, your pill is so bitter."

You Fuyao was slightly surprised to hear the little thing speaking human language.

"Is this your spiritual pet?"