"Take him out, but be careful what you do."

To everyone's surprise, Shen Qian didn't even raise his eyes, and simply said something indifferently.

While everyone was still stunned, a seven-foot-tall man appeared out of nowhere and threw the defenseless boy out of the window like a chicken.

A few seconds later, a muffled scream came from a hundred meters away.

"Mountains and Seas!"

The students around him sat up straight, their faces serious, but in their hearts they were ranting and raving.

...You're cheating!

It was Dao Jiu who made the move. As Shen Qian's bodyguard, Dao Jiu had naturally followed him when he came to Beidu. However, he had a good grasp of the distance, and neither Ding Yi nor Wei Sijian noticed his presence.

Shen Qianchong clapped his hands and Dao Jiu nodded. Dao Jiu bowed slightly and then sat back down.

This scene left the surrounding students stunned. Did a martial artist from the Mountain and Sea Sect really need to be so respectful to Shen Qian?

However, after being mocked by Shen Qian and with Shan Hai in charge, the classroom finally returned to order.

Unlike the others who were still speculating about Shan Hai's identity, Cheng Shanhe, sitting in the front row, looked at Shen Qian with shock and admiration.

While others only saw Shen Qian's sharp words, he saw the powerful aura that Shen Qian exuded.

That was clearly a sign that his mental power had reached a certain level, and was even close to materializing.

This is simply unbelievable for an eighteen-year-old boy!

At this moment, Cheng Shanhe was even more convinced that Shen Qian had an extraordinary talent in alchemy.

Because mental strength is the most needed power for a powerful alchemist.

"Today, in this open class, I will only talk about one topic."

The classroom quieted down, and Shen Qian finally got to the point. He turned around, picked up a pen, and wrote a line of large characters on the whiteboard.

Although I've been hanging out with Ding Yi these past two days, it doesn't mean I haven't made any preparations before going to the sinking site.

The system was running out of energy and had been mostly dormant for some time. Before sinking, it had no intention of relying entirely on the system.

During his travels, Chen Qian calmed down and consulted countless materials, even taking the time to visit the National Library, and did his homework on the development history of Chinese medicine.

Combined with the postures the system gave him, Shen Qian actually discovered a point he could talk about at length.

"The possibility of alchemy."

Upon seeing those six large, rather ugly characters—"Iron-lined and silver-hooked"—whispers filled the classroom once again.

Some people seemed thoughtful, while many others were bewildered.

Cheng Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What are the possibilities of alchemy?"

Shen Qian rested his hands on the podium, his gaze sweeping over the young faces, and slowly began to speak.

"It has many layers of meaning."

"It could be the possibility of drug combinations, the possibility of pharmacological experiments, or even the possibility of drug-making equipment, or even... the possibility of overturning traditional prescriptions!"

"Even, the possibility of abandoning all fixed mindsets!"

Wei Sijian, who couldn't find a seat, moved a small stool to the front and sat there, frantically taking notes on every word Chen Qian said.

Behind him were his fellow disciples, some of whom he had met in Jingcheng.

They couldn't quite understand what Chen Qian was saying at the moment; it seemed to make a lot of sense, yet also like nonsense.

Seeing Wei Sijian writing furiously, a junior sister couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Wei, did you understand everything?"

"Of course...no."

Wei Sijian didn't even look up. "But Brother Chen is definitely right. It's rare for him to talk for two hours today. I'll write it down first and then slowly digest it when I get back, hahaha!"

In his unusual excitement, Wei Sijian even swore, causing his fellow disciples behind him to roll their eyes.

I've never seen you this attentive during class.

Do you think I'm pretending to be profound?

As if noticing the disdain in many people's eyes, Chen Qian smiled and said, "Alright, then I'll use examples to illustrate."

"Among the basic potions, there is one that many of you here should have come into contact with, called Body Tempering Elixir."

"Many of you here have probably refined it yourselves, right?"

Faced with Chen Qian's question, nearly a hundred people raised their hands, indicating that they had refined it before.

Although the body-strengthening elixirs sold on the market are protected by patents, it is not a problem for alchemists to refine some for personal use or for small-scale sales.

"Excuse me, what utensils are needed to refine a body-strengthening potion?"

Before sinking, he randomly selected a girl who had raised her hand and asked her a question.

The girl wasn't intimidated at all. She stood up confidently and answered immediately: "As a basic potion, the equipment required for the Body Tempering Elixir is also the most basic combination. It requires a high-temperature controllable firearm, an alloy furnace, a certain amount of smokeless fuel, a high-precision electronic scale, and a certain number of standard flasks."

"Oh, right, and purified water too!"

After the girl added a sentence to make sure there were no oversights, she looked at Chen Qian.

"Hmm, the standard answer from the textbook." Shen Qian nodded, then suddenly asked, "What would you do if there were no alloy furnace?"

"Huh?" The girl was stunned, looking somewhat bewildered.

He repeated it again before the girl finally realized what he meant. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head and said, "Without a medicine furnace, it can't be refined."

"Why not look for something that can be replaced?" Shen Qian continued.

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