The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 416 Is Ten Years Enough?

"Okay, I was wrong!" Zhong Qing said helplessly, with an expression of lovelessness.

What kind of weird academy did they enter?

"Learn more from this little girl, she is much more sensible than you!" Afterwards, the little old man praised Feng Qiyue again.

Feng Qiyue was speechless after hearing this, and continued to ask after a while: "Then our academy didn't have courses for alchemists and weapon masters before, did it?"

"Yes!" The little old man affirmed.

"Isn't there no alchemist and equipment teacher to be teachers? Then who will teach the students?" Feng Qiyue asked curiously.

"Me!" The little old man said truthfully.

"Dean Lu, are you an alchemist? Or a weapon master?" Feng Qiyue asked in shock.

"Neither!" The little old man said very naturally.

All the people present were black.

He is neither an alchemist nor an equipment master, so he dares to teach students who want to learn alchemy and equipment?Aren't you misleading your son?

"I took them to study the theory, and let them practice in the practical class. Anyway, our college has money, and we are not afraid of wasting herbs and ores!" The little old man said in a particularly wealthy manner.

Hearing this, Feng Qiyue, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask, has your teaching method taught alchemists and weapon masters?"

"Not to mention, let me teach two!" The little old man said very proudly.

"Are you sure you didn't mistake your son?" Feng Qiyue couldn't help asking.

"Not only did they not, those two children also passed the alchemy and weapon master assessments, and became junior alchemist and weapon masters!" The little old man said seriously.

"Then you...it's not easy!" Feng Qiyue hesitated for a while, but still praised.

"Really? So, you should also study hard for the dean. Don't worry about herbal ores. I will prepare them for you, and the logistics work will be done properly! If our Wuhua College can produce a master-level Alchemist or weapon master, then your dean, I have the capital to show off to others, so I can rely on you to give me a face, little girl!" The little old man looked forward to it.

"You really think highly of me. Grandmaster level is still far away for me!" Feng Qiyue reminded her that her identities as alchemist and weapon master are being questioned, and she doesn't know what the little old man in front of her is to her. So much faith?
"It's okay, as long as you have a dream!" The little old man encouraged, and he clenched his fist towards Feng Qiyue, come on!
"Okay, I'll work hard!" Feng Qiyue nodded in agreement.

"How long will it take? Is ten years enough?" The little old man asked after him.

There were several more black lines on Feng Qiyue's forehead, and she said without a word: "Look at your impatience, you are buying things when you are refining alchemy and tools? How can you be sure about this kind of thing?"

"That's right, maybe it won't take ten years!" The little old man smiled happily, and then encouraged Feng Qiyue: "Little girl, as the saying goes, your two teachers are geniuses in alchemy and weapon refining. You have no reason Worse than them?"

"Don't worry, the little girl's future achievements will definitely be higher than Luo Ning and me!" Dongfang Chen affirmed this.

"Look, I knew it!" The little old man was very excited, and said excitedly, "I knew I had a good vision, and I took a potential stock!"

As soon as these words were said, before Feng Qiyue and the others had time to react, a furious voice suddenly sounded, "Naughty girl, I knew you couldn't do anything!" The voice was obviously Feng Zhaoyang's.

"Father, don't blame my sister, she did her best!" Feng Tianjiao's voice followed.

(End of this chapter)