The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

When Mu Qingchen said that, the students present always felt that they were still far away from the alchemist, and everyone had a limited number of years in the Royal Academy, and they suddenly began to panic, "Mr. Mu, refining medicine is very difficult. The difficulty is not that we don't want to refine, but that there are so many substances in a medicine that we simply can't get started..."

Mu Qingchen: "In other words, you didn't learn well in the second stage, and didn't understand the characteristics of species at all."

The students present became even more panicked as they listened, and explained: "We all remember the species traits taught by Mr. Xu, that is..."

Mu Qingchen's expression was faint: "I just can't refine it?"

"Yes!" The students present nodded like smashing garlic.

Mu Qingchen said straightforwardly, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Perhaps, I already know the problem. It's not your fault that can't be refined, but other problems."

"What other questions?" the students present hurriedly asked.

"Savvy."

Hey, these two words are like a slap in the face, and they slapped their faces fiercely.

Comprehension, that is, talent, that is to say, the reason why they can't become pharmacists can not be blamed for not understanding, it is entirely because they have no talent!

The people present turned pale when they heard it.

Duanmu Yawang glanced at Mu Qingchen, then looked at the reactions of those people, couldn't help but smile.

Mu Qingchen really didn't know how to speak tactfully. In this class, at least half of the people's dreams of pharmacists were about to be shattered.

However, Duanmu Yawang had to admit that Mu Qingchen was very right. These people are obviously still learning the courses of how to deal with medicines and refining medicines. As long as they learn these well, refining medicine is a natural thing.

Refining medicine has always been done by the pharmacist himself, this is something that no one else can teach.

Some people are not reconciled, "Mr. Mu, according to your statement, can we all not become alchemists?"

"Whether you can become a pharmacist depends on your own good fortune." Mu Qingchen looked coldly: "You ask yourself, you are now fifteen or six years old, how much ability do you have about a pharmacist?"

Many people bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

Many people were very excited when they saw Mu Qingchen. Now that they were poured cold water on their heads, their tone of voice was rushed: "Mr. Mu, according to your statement, should many of us leave this class? , Shouldn't you waste time here?"

"Why bother with this? If you can't become a pharmacist, you can also become a pharmacist, or a healer, or even a medical practitioner related to medicine." Mu Qingchen's voice is still flat, unhappy or angry: "There is also Don’t rush to deny yourself, ask yourself whether you really can’t refine the medicine, or are you not serious and not working hard at all?”

As soon as these words came out, the originally impetuous person gradually calmed down.

"I do things like Qingchen, and don't have the habit of following others. If you don't agree with me refining drugs on the spot in class, you won't have to show up in my class in the future."

After that, without waiting for anyone to refute, he said: "If the number of people who oppose me exceeds 20%, I will automatically leave this class and no longer teach."

Although many people present did not understand why Mu Qingchen had to let them extract medicine in class, but Mu Qingchen had such a status at a young age, and his ability should not be underestimated. They did not dare to deny him at will.

Another point is that he is too late for his position, so why are they willing to let him go?

Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Mu, we don't want to oppose your actions."

"No one opposes, that means agreeing?" Mu Qingchen glanced at the crowd and said lightly: "Since he agrees, then, from the next class, everyone must bring a small refining furnace that they can carry with them. There are also medicinal materials that need to be refined."

As soon as this was said, everyone was talking about it, and they obviously felt very surprised.

Mu Qingchen was not wordy, let alone the voices of the people, bent slightly, and took out a small medicine refining furnace from nowhere, and continued with the previous topic: "Who is going to try refining now? ?"

Everyone, seeing my eyes, no one dared to speak.

Mu Qingchen frowned, "Don't you dare, or no one can refine it?"

Duanmu Yawang put her cheeks in her hands, blinked and scanned the crowd lazily.

No one raised their hands alone.

It seems that Mu Qingchen always feels good. These people are not very savvy and very lazy. Mu Qingchen has just explained the method of refining that kind of medicine very clearly, and no one dares to try it!

I'm drunk too!

Mu Qingchen looked at the crowd, her eyebrows frowned without a trace, her beautiful purple eyes as clear springs rolled, her gaze fell on Duanmu Yawang, and he said indifferently: "Duanmu Yawang, since they don't understand, you will give them a demonstration. Bar."

Uh!

Duanmu Ya, who was idly observing the crowd with her cheeks, opened her mouth and was a little surprised: "Me?"

Why she?

She clearly doesn't have any books, and she just came here today. Who is he calling her bad, why should she call her?

"puff!"

The people present couldn't help but laugh.

This time, they were stunned by Mu Qingchen, and their hearts were dull. However, seeing Duanmu Yawang, who was born with black hair and black eyes, the self-confidence that was beaten by Mu Qingchen returned, "Mr. Mu, you just said Doesn’t the kind of spirit grass need someone above the Tier 3 spirits to refine? She is a waste, and it is the first time she has been exposed to such a course. I don’t even know what refinement is!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of laughter in this class.

Mu Qingchen's face was free and didn't stop those people from laughing. He took out a few spiritual plants and put them on the small refining furnace. Looking at Duanmu Yawang, he said directly: "Come and get them."

Duanmuya looked around and couldn't help but feel a headache.

But there are also some surprises.

As soon as he spoke, he directly asked her to demonstrate, not to ask her if she understood, was it a representative, he knew that she knew how to refine medicine?

But it's impossible. She and him only met in Lingyue Pavilion, and only said one or two sentences. How could he know that she is a pharmacist?

Or, he guessed, that the base fluid she exchanged with Grandpa was made by her when she was assessing things?

Seeing her motionless, Mu Qingchen pursed her thin lips: "Why don't you come up?"

"Sir, she should be too scared to come up." The person in the class sneered righteously.

Duanmu Yawang rolled his eyes secretly, you don't understand anything, so if you don't think about yourself, you still have the intention to laugh at others!

Duanmu Yawang actually didn’t want to practice extracting medicines in front of everyone, but Mu Qingchen is really a husband, and Duanmu Yawang really admires all aspects of his performance. In any case, she will give him. A face.