Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Four

In theory, no matter who comes to the Royal Academy to study, they will not receive special care, but in reality they still have a lot of care.

For example, the residences of Fushuiyao and Yang Wenyan are different from those of other students.

The junior students who have just entered the academy do not have a separate residence, they have to be crowded into a small room where four people live together.

You will have your own separate room when you become an intermediate student. The senior students have their own small yard.

Fushuiyao and Yang Wenyan just came to the Royal Academy to study, they enjoyed the treatment of senior students, and each had their own small courtyard.

This makes life very convenient.

Everyone has their own secrets. With their own yard, there is no need to worry about the secret being known by others.

Following the middle-aged monk to her yard, Yang Wenyan did not enter the yard that belonged to her, but came to the small yard of Fushui Yao.

The middle-aged monk left, and Yang Wenyan and Fu Shuiyao entered the house together.

"You look a little unhappy, are you worried about Yang Teng?" Fu Shui Yao asked.

Yang Wenyan surprisingly did not refute, "You said, can Yang Teng become a mentor. I don't think there is much hope, whether he will be driven out of the Royal Academy. I am afraid it will be difficult to see him again in the future."

"Oh!" Fu Shuiyao sighed, "Who can blame this? It's not that he is arrogant and arrogant. He can become a student of the Royal Academy, but he is whimsical and wants to be a mentor. Impossible to achieve."

"Why don't we go and see him? Maybe he is leaving. We will study at the Royal Academy in the future and we won't have time to go out." Yang Wenyan suggested.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Fu Shuiyao and Yang Wenyan went out of the small yard together, returned to the vice-president's yard, and asked the guards. The answer was that Yang Teng had already left.

"Gone? Where can he go." Yang Wenyan was a little worried.

"Look at the door, maybe you can catch up." Fu Shui Yao greeted Yang Wenyan and rushed to the door of the Royal Academy.

...

Yang Teng's alchemy speed is extremely fast, and it takes an hour for other alchemists to refine a furnace of high-grade spirit gathering pills, which is already pretty good. It takes only half an hour for Yang Teng to refine the best-grade Gathering Pill.

Yang Teng casually threw a few jade bottles around him, and inside them were the best-quality spirit gathering pills.

Not far behind him, many monks were busy, some transporting stones and some transporting wood. These materials were processed far away, so as not to affect Yang Teng's alchemy by the sound of processing materials.

Getting these things is really a piece of cake for the monks. In the eyes of ordinary people, the boulders can’t be moved. The monks can easily transport them and place them at will. There is no difference if one person carries seven or eight giant trees or seven or eight grass sticks. .

Soon a simple small building was built.

The appearance is not very beautiful, but it is very solid. The foundation is built with huge stones and the walls are piled with five feet thick huge stones. The wood used is all ancient trees that have grown in Shuangfengling for hundreds or even thousands of years.

What's funny is that I don't know who made the idea. The Loumen is actually a huge plank made by splitting a whole tree.

The monks didn't seem to feel that it was good enough. They built a road between the small building and the gate of the Royal Academy. The road paved with large flat smooth bluestone led to the gate of the Royal Academy.

I don't know, I thought the Royal Academy had built another small building outside.

Fu Shuiyao and Yang Wenyan came all the way to the gate of the Royal Academy, looking far away, but did not find Yang Teng.

"Hey, I'm still a step late." Yang Wenyan sighed.

This is what people want.

Yang Teng also left fast enough, and disappeared after a while. Could it be that there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia here.

"Forget it, God's will, let's go back." Fu Shui Yao suddenly felt a lack of interest, and pulled Yang Wenyan to return to the academy.

The moment Yang Wenyan turned around, she saw that there were many monks in the open area not far away.

"Look, what are those people up to? They actually built a small building there, and it looks too ugly." Yang Wenyan really didn't understand who to live in such an extremely ugly small building.

Looking in the direction of Yang Wenyan's finger, Fu Shuiyao found something else, "That's Yang Teng! The person who is doing alchemy is Yang Teng."

"Yang Teng, it's really him!" Yang Wenyan and Fu Shuiyao came to the open land of Yang Teng's alchemy hand in hand.

Stopped by two monks, "Two, please don't go any further. The master is doing alchemy. I can't disturb you. Please forgive me."

"Master refines alchemy? When did Yang Teng become a master?" Yang Wenyan asked in surprise.

Fu Shui Yao quickly explained, "We are his friends and will never disturb him."

These two monks didn't care about these, "I'm sorry, when the master finishes refining this potion of medicine, if the master allows you to pass, we will not stop it, but if you randomly recognize friends, don't blame us for being welcome!"

What is this? Both Fu Shui Yao and Yang Wenyan were a little bit unbelievable. In such a blink of an eye, Yang Teng became the master in their mouths, and there were so many people protecting him.

It seems that the newly built small building should have been built by these people for Yang Teng.

Yang Wenyan felt that her head was not enough. These people should all be students of the Royal Academy. Why did she follow Yang Teng's instructions so much?

Is he already a mentor?

It doesn't look like it. Does the tutor still need to build a small building outside the Royal Academy.

The two were in doubt, suddenly a strong fragrance floated.

Yang Teng finished the refining of the pill medicine, opened the lid of the pill refining furnace, and the aroma drifted here.

"Yang Teng, you are actually doing alchemy here, we have been looking for you for a long time." Yang Wenyan cried.

Yang Teng looked here, "So it's you guys, is there something wrong with me."

"Why, I can't find you if I'm fine." Yang Wenyan was upset. She was worried about Yang Teng just now. He didn't expect that after seeing Yang Teng, he actually asked if there was something to do with him!

"You are fine, Wen Yan and I are both worried about you." Fu Shui Yao said calmly, she was not as excited as Yang Wenyan.

Yang Teng asked the two monks to let them over.

"They helped me build this temporary residence, and I had nothing to repay them, so I had to refine some pills for them. It's too busy to greet you, don't mind." Yang Teng said, holding hands. Without stopping, he took out the Spirit Gathering Pill from the alchemy furnace and prepared to put it into the jade bottle.

"Wait! What kind of medicine is on your hand!" Fu Shui Yao stopped Yang Teng.

"Gathering Pill." Yang Teng was a little strange about Fu Shui Yao's performance, what's the point to ask.

"I know it is the Spirit Gathering Pill, I asked what grade of Spirit Gathering Pill it is." Fu Shui Yao's voice was a little hasty.

Yang Teng smiled, "What other level of Spirit Gathering Pill can be, I have always refined the best level of Spirit Gathering Pill, of course, I can't deliberately lower the grade and use the top grade Spirit Gathering Pill to fool others."

"You mean, you refined these top-grade spirit gathering pills!" Fu Shuiyao suddenly understood why Yang Teng had given her a top-grade gathering spirit pills at all.

It turns out that the best pill for gathering spirits was made by others!

She also understood why Yang Teng insisted on being a tutor at the Royal Academy.

Just relying on his ability to refine the best pill, and all the alchemists in the Royal Academy, neither instructors nor students can refine the best pill.

Not to mention that Yang Teng only asked to be a tutor for the students, that is, to be a tutor for those who specialize in teaching alchemy, he also has this qualification!

Fu Shui Yao smiled, perhaps it was the so-called royal noble temperament, which made her feel that Yang Teng was not as magical as the rumors.

Never thought that Yang Teng could refine the best pill.

Now she really understands, and she really understands Yang Teng.

"Yang Teng, I support you as a mentor. If they insist on not letting you be a mentor, that would be a huge loss for the Royal Academy." Fu Shuiyao felt relieved after saying this.

It turns out that it is not difficult to recognize a person's abilities. As long as you are willing to put down your body and look at it from another angle, you will find many advantages in others and face your own shortcomings.

Fu Shuiyao suddenly changed her attitude, which caught Yang Wenyan by surprise.

Yang Teng laughed and said, "After a long time, you will find that I have more advantages. Although I am not as good as you, I can guide you very well in the swordsmanship you want to learn. As long as you are willing Work hard and I promise to train you to become a master of swordsmanship."

"You!" Yang Wenyan pointed to Yang Teng's nose and said, "I can't show you a good look. Just when Shuiyao praised you, you slapped your nose on your face, and you were brazen to guide Shuiyao swordsmanship! I see you Just bad intentions."

"If you want me to instruct, it depends on who it is. For example, you, I won't instruct you. I know a lot of things, but I am not good at riding whips. If you can learn swordsmanship, I have to look at yours. Only talent decides whether to guide you or not. I will not recruit a mediocre person." Yang Teng was judged by the deputy dean as a shameless loss and not at all a loss.

"Humph! Who cares about your guidance, I'm afraid you don't know how to pretend to understand."

Seeing that the two were about to become bickering again, Fu Shuiyao stopped in time.

"The two of you are noisy as soon as you meet, and you are not afraid of others laughing, so many people are watching." Fu Shuiyao reminded the two.

At this time, more and more people were onlookers, from the entrance of the Royal Academy to here, all the monks were standing.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you!" Yang Wenyan turned her head and ignored Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled, it didn't make sense to fight Yang Wenyan.

Put the best-grade spirit gathering pill in his hand into the jade bottle, picked up a few elixir, and was about to continue refining the pill.

Someone outside the crowd yelled: "What are you all gathering here for! That's a small building built by some bastard, making it so ugly! Who made you build a building here!"

This arrogant voice is a bit familiar.

"Just build a building here without my permission, and quickly demolish it! A hundred bottles of Gathering Pill!"

When the other party opened his mouth, there were a hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, and Yang Teng smiled. As long as the Spirit Gathering Pill can solve it, it is not a problem.

Hearing this sound, the monks around Yang Teng dodged sideways, as if a mouse saw a cat panicked.