Chapter 194: The Elf Race
Yun Fusang carefully identified the speaker; it was a teammate from the squad she had joined.
She vaguely heard the words "Yun Fusang" in their conversation. The girl raised an eyebrow and stood silently behind the bushes.
"That Yun Fusang in our team is too arrogant, isn't she? She didn't come to the team meeting again today, she really doesn't give our captain any face!"
"She's the young lady of the Yun family, one of the eight great families. Naturally, she's different from us ordinary people. She has a bit of a princess's temper!"
"That's true! If it weren't for her eye technique, the captain probably wouldn't have invited her to join the team, right?"
"In my opinion, if she doesn't know any eye techniques, she's just an ordinary ice-type spirit master..."
"Shh, keep your voice down, or someone might hear you and say you're insulting a noblewoman!"
"Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, and I know. As long as we don't tell anyone, who will know?"
"Speaking of Yun Fusang, she has pointed ears. She must be an elf, right? I've heard that elves all have delicate skin and tender flesh. It must be really fun to play with her!"
"Right, right! Aren't there often beautiful elves that are auctioned off at auctions? Tsk, maybe we should get one to play with sometime!"
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The ensuing conversation was extremely offensive.
A deep chill settled in Yun Fusang's eyes.
She heard every single insult her teammates hurled at her.
Recalling the scene when the team leader excitedly invited her to join the team, Yun Fusang let out a breath of stale air, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.
It turns out that it was because she possessed pupil magic, and because she was a young lady from a wealthy family, that she acted so sincerely.
There's always a reason behind someone being "good to you."
If she loses her family's protection and her eye technique, what will she have left?
A clear-eyed little face involuntarily flashed through Yun Fusang's mind.
She gripped a small crystal in her hand, as if she had made up her mind, and with a flick of her sleeve, she turned and left.
dormitory.
Ye Fei continued practicing spiritual energy condensation in her spiritual space. After an hour of practice, the "alchemy furnace" she had condensed was finally starting to take shape.
Ye Fei lowered her eyes and looked at the alchemy furnace in her hand, which was formed from wood-type spiritual energy, and breathed a long sigh of relief—at least it looked much better than yesterday's.
Next, we'll practice some more...
Ye Fei glanced at the immortal herbs and spiritual flowers planted in the black soil, picked up a small watering can to water them, and asked in a moment, "Lian, I've almost mastered the art of spiritual energy condensation now. What's next? Should I start refining pills?"
Lian lay languidly on a green leaf of the Cloud-Vast Spirit Flower. Hearing Ye Fei's words, she opened her eyes and slowly said, "Yes, but alchemy must begin with finding medicinal herbs... Hmm, since you've asked, let's start by learning the most basic hemostatic pill!"
Ye Fei immediately recalled the information about hemostatic pills from the Hundred Herbs Classic: "The hemostatic pills are made from three kinds of herbs: daphne, senna, and silver leaf flower. These three herbs can be found in ordinary forests."
"Good! Xiao Fei, you can start preparing the herbs now. The more the better, because refining herbs into a qualified pill is not something you can do in one or two tries," Lian kindly reminded her.
Ye Fei pondered for a while and decided that this was the time to do mercenary missions. While doing the missions, she could also look for suitable herbs without wasting any time.
At this moment, Ye Fei sensed a fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from outside the courtyard. She immediately left her mental space and looked outside.
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