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Chapter 4899 They know I am Feng Aotian (4)

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In the entire Mowu Continent, this is a relatively low-level alchemist, but in this small town, he is already very good, very respected by people, and it makes sense to live in a relatively prosperous area.

Even a small third-level alchemist can earn more magic coins in a month than ordinary families can imagine.

Not long after, two clean, brand-new and spacious doors appeared in Qianyan's sight.

The door is open and people are coming in and out.

As soon as Qian Yan stepped through the door, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old walked towards her. When she saw Qian Yan, she smiled happily. "Qian Yan, I thought you had something to do today, but you didn't come over." Jiao Zhu

With a face full of joy, she came up and took Qian Yan's hand, "Come in quickly, my dad was talking about you just now, saying that you picked the best herbs and sorted them the best.

Basically there is no need for him to clean it again, it can be used directly."

"I just scolded a few apprentices and asked them to learn how to sort out herbal medicines. If you want to be an alchemist and you can't even sort out the basic herbal medicines, it's better not to do it. You've made people's eyes red with scolding."

"It's so miserable." Jiao Zhu shook his head, "Fortunately, I don't stay at home very often. I basically stay at school. Otherwise, I would be scolded to death. Who can stand being scolded like this every day?"

At this time, Jiao Yuan's voice came from inside: "Xiaozhu, are you talking bad about dad again?"

"Dad," Jiao Zhu shouted angrily, pulling Qian Yan in, "Can you not call me Xiao Zhu, call me Zhu'er, or A Zhu? Even Jiao Zhu can barely do it, why do you have to

Call Xiaozhu!”

"Actually, you shouldn't have named me Jiao Zhu." Jiao Zhu sighed, "My classmates already joked that I am a roasted pig."

Jiao Yuan shook his head and laughed: "Move away quickly, don't block Qian Yan."

"Master Jiao, these are the herbs picked today." Qian Yan sent the basket over.

Jiao Yuan checked carefully and found that as an alchemist, he attached great importance to herbal medicine.

After the inspection, Jiao Yuan's eyes flashed with appreciation: "The herbs you picked are indeed the best for me. If my apprentices can do it seven times as well as you, it won't be a headache."

Pity flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity that such a hard-working and careful girl doesn't have the talent for magic and martial arts.

Magicians are the most suitable to be alchemists. Samurai are not incapable of refining medicine, but warriors who use mysterious energy to enhance their strength are far inferior to magicians as alchemists.

Jiao Yuan felt that even if Lan Qianyan had the talent of a warrior, he would still be willing to accept her as a student.

If you don’t have the talent for both, there’s really nothing you can do.

"It's still two hundred Mowu copper coins." Jiao Yuan said.

Qian Yan responded: "Thank you, Master Jiao."

The price is very reasonable.

The currencies of Mowu Continent are divided into copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins.

1 gold coin = 10 silver coins

1 silver coin = 1000 copper coins

"Will you go to the college in the afternoon?" Jiao Zhu asked, "If you want to go, how about we go together?"

Qian Yan said: "I want to go."

"You know, there are basically some theoretical classes in the afternoon. You won't miss them. You will definitely choose the ones you are interested in."

Students like the original owner who paid expensive tuition to go to school and did not have any talent in magic and martial arts had to choose whatever courses they wanted to take.

That's why she can be so free. Under normal circumstances, practical classes will be arranged in the morning, and most theoretical classes will be in the afternoon. The reason is that it is easier to communicate about the existence of magic elements and mysterious energy in the morning than in the afternoon.


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