Chapter 631: The Gloomy and Cold Beast King Captures the Charming Alchemist (25)
She had no objection, "Okay, elder, do I need to prepare anything?"
The Seventh Elder handed over a piece of paper and his token. "This is the list of elixirs that the spirit beasts need. Take this elder's token to the Golden Light Hall and get it directly from the Great Elder."
"I'll let you know at the Guangsheng Gate of the academy the day after tomorrow."
"Okay." Lin Muqing took it and left.
Go to the Golden Light Palace and get the ninety kinds of elixirs you need.
After dinner, I continued to go to the alchemy room in the afternoon.
It was just at night that Ming Chenque suddenly contacted her.
Sixteen days have passed since the last meal.
Lin Muqing's communication magic weapon suddenly rang. Because the communication magic weapon had been contracted, she was able to sense it at the first moment.
"Miss Lin." The young man called out tentatively in a deep and clear voice, as if testing whether he could be heard from such a distance.
She laughed, which reached Mingchenque's ears, confirming that she could hear it.
At this moment, Lin Muqing used his spiritual consciousness to imagine in his mind a young man with his chin propped up on the windowsill, holding a spiritual weapon in one hand, and gazing at the bright moon in the sky.
"It's me. What's wrong? Have you found a new spirit beast?"
Ming Chenque explained the reason for calling her calmly: "I found a secret book of animal alchemy in the animal garden. I don't know whether I should hand it in. I'm very confused. Is there such an example in the academy?"
He added in a low voice: "I don't know anyone else, so I can only find you."
Hearing the confusion in his tone, Lin Muqing felt like a lost deer, shaking his horns helplessly.
"You can make a copy and exchange it for contribution points. Some people have found secret books in the past and all did so. The rule of the academy is that anything you get in the Beast Garden on your own is yours."
"I understand." After the boy gave this reason, he suddenly fell silent.
Neither of them spoke, only the faint sound of breathing was transmitted between the eardrums of each other, one light and one heavy, softly, gently, vaguely entangled.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"I will be away from the academy for a month and going to a place called Fireworks Secret Realm. I may not be able to trade with you for the time being."
"That's okay, we'll talk about it when you come back." Lin Muqing didn't say that he would go too.
He responded with a low, "hmm," in a disinterested tone.
"Then I'll turn it off!"
"etc."
"I..." Ming Chenque wanted to say something, but he was stuck in the end, as if his brain and heart were separated, and the words he wanted to say were divided into two halves.
"Since you can't say it now, let's talk about it tomorrow~" Lin Muqing ended the conversation in a relaxed tone.
Mingchenque over there heard that her voice was no longer coming from the spiritual weapon.
Standing firmly at the windowsill, the words that suddenly popped up in his mind were: Can I have another meal before leaving?
But why can’t I ask?
The boy's eyes were full of disgust towards himself.
It comes to mind.
She likes sweet and spicy food but hates sour food. She still remembers the last time she ate the pork ribs stewed with spiritual fruit and sour plums and refused to eat any more after just one bite, no matter how much mysterious energy the sour plums in that dish could provide.
Don't order sour food next time.
Even though he hadn't seen her for a month, he still went to prepare things for tomorrow.
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The next morning.
The academy's Saint of Light Gate is not the main entrance or the gate, but a secret realm teleportation gate. The location of the teleportation is controlled by a spiritual token and it has a history of thousands of years.
Near a three-meter-high light circle stood a group of young girls wearing the school's beast-fighting uniforms. They wore white clothes with their hair tied up, and the hems, sleeves, and chests of their uniforms were all decorated with light-colored beast patterns, revealing the youthful vigor and vitality of the teenagers.
Ming Chenque was among the crowd. He was tall and cold, with a calm temperament, but lacked vitality. The Seventh Elder walked up to him and said, "Boy, why are you so depressed?"
"Elder, I didn't. Haven't I left yet?" Ming Chenque denied it outright. He just wanted to go there early and come back early.
The Seventh Elder glanced up at the sky and said, "Here we are, get ready to go."
Ming Chenque looked up at a fiery red bird flying in the sky. It was a familiar fire phoenix. It was obvious who was standing on it. Ripples of emotion unconsciously formed in his heart.
"What is that?" He asked directly, as if he wanted to be sure, as if he couldn't wait for the Fire Phoenix to fly down.
After listening to the Fifth Elder's flattery last night, the Seventh Elder narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yesterday, I said I would bring an alchemist, and it was Lin Muqing."