031, the Handsome Senior Brother

"I want to change the shape of this spiritual purification basin, who can I contact? Is the fee expensive?"

Xue Yihan thought for a while, and replied: "You draw the shape you want to modify. After a stick of incense, a big carving will appear at the door of your room. You put the basin on its back, and it will be dead in three days. Will send you back what you asked for. Free."

The Red Devil couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Wan Han, are you going to do it yourself? It's really rare in a thousand years! You are not so good to me."

Xue Yihan completely ignored his complaints, and directly beckoned to call out his snow sculpture. Soon, a white light appeared in the sky and flew towards Yutian Academy.

Ming Wuyan thought that the ink pad was just to tease her, but she couldn't help but opened her door, only to see a translucent snow sculpture was really at her door, and this big guy didn't alarm anyone, she After hesitating for a moment, he quickly went back to the room and drew a picture of a refrigerator, then took out the big spirit basin, and put it on the big eagle together with the blueprint. The big eagle seemed to nod to her, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. gone.

Ming Wuyan rubbed her eyes, and she confirmed that it was true after the big eagle and her spirit purification basin were indeed gone.

So as soon as she went back, she quickly wrote a few more words on the ink pad, "Thank you, the things have been delivered. Good night!"

After seeing it, Xue Yihan couldn't help but hooked his lower lip, smiled, and replied calmly, "Good night!"

This was the first time he said good night to a human being, and it felt like it was pretty good!

The Red Devil shook his head helplessly, saying that the word "love" is harmful, no matter how hard a friend encounters this word, he will value sex and despise friends. He has never been convinced, but now it seems that it is really fucking true.

However, that skinny girl is only ten years old, what can Man Han imagine? He was really curious, he wished he could get into Manhan's dream and have a look.

Xue Yihan ignored the Red Devil at all, looked at the sky, and when the snow sculpture came back, he took the spirit purification basin and went back to his room.

...

The next day, Ming Wuyan woke up very early, because she was about to start her first imperial medicine class, and the school's imperial medicine class started at 9 o'clock, and she said that at this time the medicinal materials were the freshest and the spiritual power was the most abundant.

It was Meng Ge, the big brother of the Royal Medicine Sect, who gave the imperial medicine class to a dozen or so newcomers. When Ming Wuyan saw him, she was stunned. This is the ancient version of Song Ouba, the husband of the whole people. He is handsome, with long legs and good looks. What is fascinating is that he has a surprisingly good temperament. He is dressed in white like a banished fairy.

Meng Ge saw that these junior sisters were all staring at him obsessively, and he was no stranger to it. Finally, he turned his eyes and walked up to Ming Wuyan, stretched out his hand and gently touched her head, "Little sister Wuyan, You can stay after class for a while, and I will take you to the master."

"Oh, thank you, big brother!" Ming Wuyan came back to her senses and listened to Meng Ge's lecture seriously.

"Royal medicine, we naturally have to start with medicine. You are just getting started, and for every kind of medicinal material, you must remember their medicinal properties, pharmacology and composition..." Said, Meng Ge began to pick up a plant with dewdrops on it. The medicinal materials are explained to everyone in detail.

His voice was very pleasant, and everyone listened very carefully, even Ming Wuyan was fascinated by it.

-End of this chapter-