Through this face, Master Rong Yun's eyes seemed to travel through time and space, seeing the past long ago.
That beautiful woman, wearing a purple dress, had a fair complexion and a beauty that was unparalleled in the world.
She stood coldly in the dark palace.
In front of her was a man wearing a strange mask, exuding a violent and domineering aura.
"Bang!" A thick book flew towards the beautiful woman.
"If you really want to save him, memorize this book by heart within three days!"
The stunning woman picked up the book and turned away resolutely.
Three days later, it was still the same dark palace.
The stunningly beautiful woman stood dignified, reciting aloud: "...The high level of Chinese herbal elixir lies in its regular use, and it is best not to use too much. The potent herb Wuchen..."
Master Rong Yun was immersed in memories.
An unprecedented intoxicating tenderness appeared in his usually indifferent eyes.
He stared at Su Luo with his eyes, motionless.
A hint of doubt emerged in Su Luo's heart.
Although the beautiful master was looking at her, she knew very well that he was looking at another person through her.
But who was that person? Who could make the beautiful and calm master, who was always calm and undemanding, show such a gentle side?
“…I’ve finished reciting it.”
Su Luo, who was reciting with a dry mouth, finally interrupted.
She stayed there for the entire morning.
It never stopped from the beginning.
For the past few hours, the upper lip touching the lower lip has been a constant cycle.
Master Rong Yun was startled by Su Luo's voice and woke up immediately.
That face that always had an expression on it, at this moment, a hint of realization flashed across it.
He immediately frowned and glared at Su Luo: "Have you finished reciting it?"
"Master, didn't you hear it?" Su Luo turned the tables.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Master Rong Yun's eyes, but it happened so quickly that no one noticed.
Master Rong Yun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said to Su Luo, "You're not the only one in the world who can memorize this book in three days, and recite it backwards. What are you so proud of?"
Su Luo frowned secretly.
How could she be proud? Why was her beautiful master so prejudiced against her?
However, Su Luo had already gotten used to her beautiful master's temper, so she didn't take his accusations too seriously.
Master Rong Yun was clearly in a bad mood today. He said, "Advance to Intermediate Alchemist within half a month."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Only Su Luo was left dumbfounded.
There was no homework left. How could she break through on her own? Are there so many masters? Isn't what this master did too simple?
At this moment, Ziran smiled and said to Su Luo: "Little sister, come with me. I will take you to the pharmacy."
Su Luo's mind suddenly jolted, and she asked Ziran, "Are you also an alchemist?"
"He's just Master's medicine boy." Ziran said indifferently.
"What level?" Su Luo asked.
"It's just advanced." Ziran said with a smile.
But just—
upscale? ?
As expected, everyone who can serve the beautiful master is simple.
Even a medicine boy is naturally a high-level alchemist. If he were to walk on the mainland, he would definitely be the target of all forces vying for favor.
"Let's go. Junior Sister has amazing talent, and her future achievements will surely be extraordinary."
Ziran was originally only polite to Su Luo on the surface, but after Su Luo showed this skill today, he was shocked.
He had never seen anyone in his life who could recite the "Herbal Classic" from beginning to end.
I probably won’t be able to see someone who can recite the "Herbal Classic" by heart in my next life.
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