"This storage ring is indeed a good thing." The instructor stared at the ring in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, his eyes full of envy. "As for how to use it, I don't have such a thing, how would I know?"
The instructor shrugged, indicating that he couldn't help Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. She didn't expect that even her mentor didn't know how to use the storage ring.
It seems that I can only go back later and ask Mu Yansong.
After the instructor handed the first prize to Su Xiaoxiao, the two teaching assistants also handed the prizes to Wen Jiuer and Lu Ye respectively.
The first prize is a storage ring, and the second prize is ice grass.
Compared to the prizes for the first two places, the prize for third place is like a joke.
The teaching assistant handed a piece of rice paper with five big words written on it to Luye: "Registration fee is free."
The corner of Luye's mouth twitched fiercely. He was in a dilemma whether to accept it or not.
"Teacher, isn't this third place prize a bit too casual?"
"This is the calligraphy written by the dean himself. How can it be casual?" The instructor smiled slightly. "You are the only student in the entire college who has the dean's calligraphy written on you. What an honor!"
"hehe!"
Luye laughed awkwardly and took the paper reluctantly.
Anyone who wants a prize like this can take it. He really doesn't want it.
The annual registration fee is only two taels of silver. Does the Lu family need this little money?
Luye folded the paper in disgust and put it in his arms.
The competition is over and the prizes have been collected. Shikano doesn't want to stay here any longer.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go back!"
"Um."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded and followed Luye off the stage.
The wound on Mu Yansong's body had split open, and no one knew what his current condition was.
Staring at the backs of the two of them as they left, Wen Jiuer pouted unhappily.
Even if she beat Luye, she still lost to that damn girl.
This time, she went for the storage ring.
I didn’t get the storage ring, so what’s the use of this Ice Condensation Grass?
The more Wen Jiuer thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She raised her hand and wanted to throw the Ice Condensation Grass away.
The instructor was startled and quickly stopped her.
"Miss Wen, Ice Condensation Grass is a good thing, please don't throw it away!"
"It's just a blade of grass, what use can it have?"
Wen Jiuer frowned slightly, her eyes filled with disgust.
Seeing her like this, the instructor guessed she knew nothing about herbs and patiently explained, "Ice Condensation Grass is very useful. Taking it can calm your mind and help you improve your internal strength. If you take it together with Purifying Heart Grass, the effect is even more amazing."
"Pure Heart Grass?"
Wen Jiuer tilted her head, feeling that the name was very familiar.
Soon, she remembered that the dead girl had picked a heart-clearing grass in the mountains before.
Ice-condensing grass is relatively unpopular, and she had never heard of it before.
But she knew the efficacy of Qingxin Grass.
"Teacher, is there any connection between Ice Condensation Grass and Purifying Heart Grass?"
"Of course!" The instructor nodded. "Taking Qingxin Grass alone can also increase internal strength, but this is only suitable for people with a strong inner strength."
"If someone without internal energy accidentally ingests it, the internal energy generated by the Qingxin Grass will have nowhere to go, running rampant within that person's body. In serious cases, the person will explode and die. However, this Bingning Grass can channel the internal energy into the person's Dantian. As long as they practice diligently..."
"I see. This thing is indeed a treasure!"
Wen Jiuer interrupted her mentor, took the Ice Condensation Grass, and walked down the stage with a smile.
The mentor looked at her back and shook his head.
"I haven't finished yet. Young people nowadays are so impatient, ugh!"
…
When Su Xiaoxiao and Lu Ye returned to the boys' dormitory, Zhao Zixu had already treated Mu Yansong's wound.
Mu Yansong fainted from the pain. Zhao Zixu stayed by his side, observing his condition.
Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw Su Xiaoxiao and Lu Ye walking in quickly.
"How is Brother Song doing?"
"The wound has been treated, it should be fine."
After hearing what Zhao Zixu said, Su Xiaoxiao was still worried.
"Then why haven't you woken up yet?"
"He lost a lot of blood on the way back. Coupled with the pain from the wound, he couldn't hold on and passed out. But don't worry, he should wake up soon."
"Really?"
"Xiaoxiao, Brother Zhao comes from a medical family. You have to trust his medical skills!"
Luye reached out and gently patted Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder.
Zhao Zixu nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Brother Mu will be fine with me here!"
"Okay, thank you!"
"We are all friends, why are you being so polite to me?"
Zhao Zixu shook his head, feeling that Su Xiaoxiao was too distant.
For some reason, he and Su Xiaoxiao and others have known each other for half a month.
Shikano was the first and only person who was not distant with him.
The hearts of Su Xiaoxiao and Mu Yansong seemed to be made of steel, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not be warmed up.
Although Zhao Zixu had such thoughts in his mind, he didn't care too much.
He knows that everyone has different experiences and personalities.
What surprised him was that Su Xiaoxiao was only four years old, so how could she be more mature than him?
"You're back."
Mu Yansong's voice brought Zhao Zixu back to his senses.
He turned to look at him and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
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