She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

   Chapter 128 Teacher Cang, are you an alchemist?

   Among these students, there was a young boy with a pale face, clenching his fists tightly, and moving his chapped lips, but he didn't make a sound. He bit his lower lip in fear.

   Tao Tian from Class C found him and asked strangely, "Fang Zhe, do you have anything to say?"

   "No..." Fang Zhe's face turned pale, and when he heard someone call his name, he quickly shook his head, his lips trembling, "It's nothing."

   Everyone just thought that he was frightened by the monster, and they didn't care at all. They just hoped that Teacher Cang would bring Bai Xinghuai back quickly.

   It's almost dusk now.

The corner was full of glove boxes, with one person leaning on each side. Bai Xinghuai was sweating coldly on his forehead. He looked at the distant dusk, laughed a few times, and said weakly, "Master Cang, I feel that I am here. An arm is going to die."

   Before that, Bai Xinghuai rescued a person, but he was accidentally bitten by a monster on his arm. If Blue Wind Yu hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid his arm would be gone.

   "If it is abolished, can Master Cang teach me swordsmanship? I'm actually quite interested in swordsmanship, but my family is not good at swordsmanship."

   "Fortunately, it's not the right arm, otherwise I'll have to eat with my left hand in the future. I'm really not used to it."

   "I originally..." Bai Xinghuai paused, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't actually plan to choose you, I have already been admitted to the Federal Military Academy,

   But my family thought it was too far to let me go, so I came here. At that time, I reluctantly wanted to choose Qiu Zhan as my mentor, and later..."

   "Teacher Cang, you are an accident."

   He was still talking to himself.

  Cang Fengyu turned his head to look at him, swept across his terrifyingly bleeding arm, pursed his lips in silence, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "It's not a small injury that can't be cured."

   Bai Xinghuai felt that he was comforting himself, shook his head and said in relief: "It can't be cured, the healing agent I brought here can't cure my arm, I know my body well."

   He can't feel the existence of this arm at all. If it hurts a little, maybe he won't be so pessimistic.

   He felt that this arm was really useless.

   In addition, they don't know when they will be able to go back, the healing agent is a life-saving straw, and Bai Xinghuai does not intend to use the healing agent in this kind of place.

"What's this."

   Bai Xinghuai was about to tear off a strip of cloth to stop the bleeding on his arm, when he suddenly saw a bottle handed over by Blue Wind Yu, and was obviously stunned.

   Cangfeng Yuyan said concisely: "Healing Pill."

   "Where did you get so many pills?"

   In the impression, Cang Fengyu gave each of them eighteen pills, and now he took another bottle, Bai Xinghuai came back to his senses and looked at him: "Are you an alchemist?"

   Only an alchemist would be so willing.

   Like medicine pills are more expensive than healing potions.

   Of course, it also depends on the grade of the medicinal pill.

   Like ordinary medicine pills, it is much cheaper than healing medicine, but some medicine pills with high-grade middle-grade and higher-grade medicines are not necessarily.

   "perhaps,"

  Cang Feng Yu thoughtfully played with the pill bottle in his hand, and said, "Take it, it should work."

   Bai Xinghuai looked a little complicated and looked at the sky, then looked at him: "Why do I ask you questions, you are always maybe maybe, can't you be more accurate?"

  Cang Fengyu squinted at the dusk of half the sky, and for a moment she put away her thoughts, shoved the pill bottle in her hand directly into his arms, and whispered with a faint sigh:

   "It's a little unfamiliar. The pills are all from the past. I haven't made pills for a long time, and I don't know if I'm still considered."

   Now this era is changing, and she doesn't know if the things in the past are still useful, or... or not.

   (end of this chapter)