The disciples in the room have all sat down, and there is only one new student in this year’s class, Mi August.
It was obviously time for classes to start, but the teacher giving lectures was nowhere to be seen.
The old students in the room looked surprised.
At this time, the incense burner on the desk where the central teacher sat ignited spontaneously, and the medicinal aroma filled the air with the smoke. Soon the entire room was enveloped by this calming fragrance.
Mi August saw the smoke forming a shadow, which was similar to the small cauldron she used, and began to show the process of one person making alchemy.
No one spoke. The old students were all watching attentively, for fear of missing any detail.
The same is true for Mi August.
After all, it was the course purchased by Forty Spirit Crystals.
As time passed, Fuying only gave a demonstration before disappearing, and even the medicinal fragrance in the air dissipated most of it. At this rate of dissipation, it is estimated that it will be completely consumed in a short time.
And now less than half of the morning’s morning study has passed.
Some of the Laosheng disciples were meditating, some were discussing together, some were using their own money to take out herbs and practice on the spot, and some even took out “Beginner” and started reading softly.
Mi August, who was sitting there without doing anything, looked a little helpless and pitiful in the eyes of others.
“Everyone comes here like this. She is lucky enough not to encounter teachers assigning homework.”
Several of the old students whispered about Mi August. Except for Liu Tian and Dong Rong, they all felt that Mi August was arrogant and looking for trouble when he came to the alchemy class.
In fact, Mi August, who seemed to have no idea what to do, was not as helpless as they thought.
She stared at the incense burner on the teacher’s desk, thinking about the principle and replicability of this thing.
The room door was suddenly pushed open at this moment.
All sounds disappeared at this moment, and every disciple immediately sat upright.
Until a laugh sounded, “Huh? There are new disciples today.”
It turned out that the person who came was the alchemy teacher who was giving lectures, not some weird talk who was randomly checking the classroom.
Mi August felt the eyes falling on her. She looked up and saw a tall and thin man wearing a blue-gray gown.
The other old students in the room respectfully addressed each other as “Master Zhou.”
Mi followed the good deeds in August.
Zhou Hai smiled and walked to the division commander’s seat in the center to sit down.