"What! Rank 6! Let me see, let me see!"
"In the last few hundred years, the cultivation world hasn't produced such a genius alchemist!"
"Wait a minute, look at the outer sect alchemy class, this year they're actually first in Class C?"
"Class C? Is that the class taught by Elder Pei Yuan?"
"That's right. In previous years, it was considered remarkable if a few people from Class C remained, but this year the list is completely full."
"Take another look at the rankings of the outer sect alchemists..."
A senior student quietly reminded them, and the others looked up.
I was instantly stunned.
"The top three are all from Class C!"
"Wow, is this still the outer sect?"
Many people expressed similar sentiments, except for the teachers and students of the two outer gate classes, A and B, who turned pale after seeing the results.
Well done, Pei Yuan, he's even resorting to hiding his talents.
Fuqu, standing on the high platform, looked appreciatively at Class C, then smiled and announced, "The results are set. From now on, you will receive corresponding resources every month. In addition, you can go to the Mission Hall to accept missions on your own."
"The vastness of the cultivation world cannot be fully encompassed by words. I wish you all the best in reaching great heights, and that you will never forget your original aspirations."
She didn't like to say things that had been repeated for hundreds of years, and that was the last thing she said to them.
Never forget our original aspiration.
After the graduation ceremony, the disciples dispersed, some excited and some dejected.
Only the students of the Outer Sect's C class of alchemy practitioners walked together to the classroom.
The group chatted and laughed, completely ignoring the resentful glances from Class A and Class B.
The thirty-two students in Class C returned to their usual classroom on graduation day.
Song Tingwan sat down in the row behind her as usual.
The disciples, who were usually noisy, were unusually well-behaved today. When Pei Yuan walked to the front of the stage with his hands behind his back, they quieted down and looked at him with smiles.
Pei Yuan looked at them one by one with a blank expression, then couldn't help but burst into tears of laughter.
"Today, Class C has finally triumphed!"
"You are all good children."
"It was you who saved this old man."
"In the past, I was alone on my path; from now on..."
His aged gaze looked at them, and the old man's eyes were all red.
Thank you all.
The thin, white-haired old man bowed deeply to them.
Only he knew how much he was moved by these children who followed him, this old-fashioned and serious man.
The mountain that had been weighing on his heart for so long seemed to be showing signs of loosening.
"Elder Pei, please don't say that. If it weren't for your careful guidance, how could we have refined pills with better effects than others?"
"As your teacher, you deserve our deepest respect."
One disciple stood up in gratitude, and the others followed suit, bowing to him in thanks.
Baili Xijiang and Song Tingwan were also among them.
Song Tingwan could only suppress the tears welling up in her eyes, while Baili Xijiang was crying his heart out in the front row.
"Elder Pei, I will definitely visit you often in the future."
Pei Yuan laughed heartily, walked down and patted him on the shoulder, "Good, good, good, come often. If you have any questions in the future, just come to me."
It's rare to see him so cheerful.
Song Tingwan smiled slightly from behind, concealed her misty demeanor, slowly raised her eyes, and took light steps to walk to Pei Yuan's side.
It's time.
Everyone looked at her in confusion. Baili Xijiang wiped away his tears haphazardly and tilted his head at her with a silly grin.
Master, what are you doing?
Song Tingwan pouted and stood in front of Pei Yuan.
"My path is difficult, but I am not alone."
The woman was slender, yet her words were gentle and powerful.
A touch of cinnabar between her brows, a flawless face, and eyes as warm as jade that seem capable of melting snow-covered mountains.
With a slight lift of her hand, a prescription for pills appeared before each of them, including Pei Yuan.
Finally, I would like to offer a small token of my appreciation to all my fellow comrades.
The ink mark was the size of a palm, and the person had three different prescriptions.
Everyone's reaction is different, yet none are unique. Song Tingwan looked at the myriad reactions of the crowd and smiled contentedly.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why she was allowed to inherit the legacy of the Pill Ancestor.
“Millions of years ago, the Alchemist Ancestor used this method to establish the school of alchemy, and we are destined not to be alone.”
So what if there was a fault line in the past?
From this day forward, we are all kindred spirits.
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"This...I have one too?"
Pei Yuan looked at the fragrant ink-stained prescription and touched the paper with trembling hands.
Then, before Song Tingwan could nod with a smile, a gust of wind rose around him.
The entire structure soared into the air. The other disciples, having just finished their ecstatic celebration, quickly gripped the pill formula in front of them and carefully put it away. Then, they tacitly withdrew from the center of the raging wind.
"The elder has actually achieved a breakthrough!"
"Elder Pei has had a tough time..."
"Yes, I'm really happy for him."
"Hey! I had three pill formulas on my plate: Detoxification, Jade Insect, and Frost Removal. I'll find a place for you to copy them later!"
"Are you willing to part with it? I just looked at the papers, and most of them are different. If you don't share, it will become your exclusive elixir from now on."
The person being questioned glared at him, "Knowing full well the meaning behind Ting Wan's promotion of the Great Dao, how could I keep it to myself?"
"Haha, it's just that I was afraid you wouldn't agree."
"How could I not want to? I have a feeling that meeting Elder Pei and Song Tingwan will be the luckiest thing in my life."
Without these two, perhaps most of their thirty-two Class C disciples would have lived mediocre and uneventful lives in the secular world.
I am grateful and wish to work with everyone in Class C to promote the Dao of the Ancestor of Alchemy.
"I agree! After graduation, let's work together and see who among us thirty-two will make a name for ourselves first!"
After he finished speaking, everyone laughed. "Is there any need to say more? Elder Pei is sure to become famous today, and the next one will either be Baili Xijiang or Miss Tingwan."
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