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

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

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

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

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

It's almost dusk now.

The corner was full of glove boxes, and there was a person leaning on each side. Bai Xinghuai was sweating on his forehead. He looked at the dusk in the distance, laughed a few times, and said weakly, "Teacher Cang, I feel that my An arm is going to be useless."

Before that, Bai Xinghuai saved a person, but he accidentally got his arm bitten by a monster. If Cang Fengyu hadn't appeared in time, he might have lost his arm.

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

"Fortunately, it's not the right arm, otherwise I would 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 actually didn't intend to choose you, I have already been admitted to the Federal Military Academy,

But my family thought it was too far away to let me go, so I came here. At that time, it was difficult to choose Qiu Zhan as my mentor, but 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 horrific bleeding arm, pursed his lips in silence, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Small injuries, it's not impossible to heal."

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

He could no longer feel the existence of this arm. If it hurt a little, maybe he wouldn'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 potion is life-saving straw, Bai Xinghuai doesn't intend to use the healing potion on this kind of place.

"What's this."

Bai Xinghuai was about to tear off the cloth strips to stop the bleeding on his arm, when he suddenly saw a bottle handed over by Cang Fengyu, he was obviously taken aback.

Cangfeng Yu said concisely: "Healing Pill."

"Where did you get so many pills?"

In his 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 alchemists are so willing.

Like pills are more expensive than healing potions.

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

Ordinary pills are much cheaper than healing potions, but some middle-grade and high-grade pills are not necessarily the same.

"perhaps,"

Cang Fengyu thoughtfully played with the pill bottle in his hand, and said, "Take it, it should be able to start to work."

Bai Xinghuai looked at the sky with some confusion, and then looked at him: "Why do I ask you a question, you always maybe maybe, can't you be more accurate?"

Cang Fengyu squinted slightly to look at the dusk of half the sky, she put away her thoughts for a moment, put the pill bottle in her hand directly into his arms, sighed lightly and murmured:

"It's a bit unfamiliar, the elixirs are all from the past, I haven't refined elixirs for a long time, and I don't know if I still count."

Now that the era is changing, she doesn't know if the things from the past are still useful, and she doesn't know... whether she is an alchemist or not.