"My disciple Rong Yun doesn't even understand the 'Herbal Classics'. If this gets out, it would be a disgrace!"
Master Rong Yun snorted coldly, "What's the point of being so opportunistic? Memorize this 'Herbal Classic' in its entirety within three days and master its principles!"
After saying this, Master Rong Yun turned and left.
A hint of gloom flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and her hands at her sides clenched into fists.
Humph! This dazzlingly beautiful master is really awesome!
She had to prove to him that she, Su Luo, could do her best without taking shortcuts.
only……
This "Herbal Classic" is as thick as a Chinese dictionary, standing there like a brick.
So thick, within three days?
This strict master was really determined to drive her down the mountain!
What a pity, what a pity, the master doesn’t know yet, she has a space that can delay time a hundred times.
Su Luo didn't say anything, picked up the big brick and returned to her residence.
Master Rong Yun did not treat her badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
In addition to Master Rong Yun and Su Luo, there were two other people on the mountain.
These two people are the master's personal attendants.
The two of them are twins, one is Ziran and the other is Ziyu.
Ziran looks gentle and is usually responsible for the master's food and daily life.
Zi Yu is cold and indifferent. He never leaves the master's side and is the master's personal bodyguard.
After Su Luo arrived, Ziran personally arranged a room for her.
This is an independent courtyard with lush vegetation, flying eaves and glazed tiles, which looks exquisite and compact.
And most importantly, Su Luo vaguely felt that the spiritual energy here was richer than anywhere else.
What surprised Su Luo was that compared to Ziran and Ziyu, her courtyard was closest to the master.
At that time, Ziran smiled and said, "This will make it easier for my junior sister to ask Master for advice."
Ziran and Ziyu were adopted by Master Rongyun since they were young and were accepted as outer disciples, not servants in the true sense.
Although Su Luo felt that what Ziran said sounded reasonable, she still felt a strange feeling in her heart.
However, since she had just arrived, she was still not familiar with the situation, so Su Luo accepted the arrangement with a smile.
However, the careful and cautious Su Luo still noticed the quick flash of surprise in Ziran's eyes.
Surprised? What was Ziran surprised about? Was it this courtyard?
Su Luo checked the yard carefully from top to bottom, but found nothing unusual.
Forget it, since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. The most important thing is to study the art of alchemy well.
She doesn't want to be looked down upon by her beautiful master!
After instructing Ziran not to disturb her, Su Luo closed the room and then sat cross-legged on the bed in a meditative state.
One day, two days, three days...
Time flies.
Night and day alternate silently.
On the last day, Su Luo threw the "Herbal Classic" aside and shouted, "I'm so sleepy."
Then she tilted her head and fell asleep on the grass.
The little dragon lay quietly beside Su Luo's head. Seeing his little master so tired, a trace of heartache flashed across his face.
It tilted its head and thought for a moment, then held the cup with its two little paws.
The cup is filled with top-grade spiritual water.
The little dragon fed Su Luo to drink.
Then, it curled up its soft body into a small ball, rolled into Su Luo's arms, and slept quietly with her.
Before I knew it, thirty days had passed.
Of course, only three days had passed outside.
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