The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Teachers, I trained until three in the middle of the night yesterday. I got up early for this class. If you don't come, it will really hurt my heart.

Yes, yes, it's a waste of time here. If you don't come back, we really have to leave...

Several students were making noises, and accompanied by several muffled beast roars, the scene became lively.

It is indeed our fault this time for keeping everyone waiting.

Dunmuir ran wildly for a while, and when he stopped, his face was not red and he was out of breath.

He looked down at the audience. Since Canghai Pavilion's courses were free electives and had no compulsory requirements, a total of 47 students came today, which was more than he expected.

Forget it, let's go to class. I have to find a hair dyer to change the electric mouse's hair style this afternoon.

Hey, where's the butcher? The assistant is here, why don't you see the butcher?

Many students have taken Tu Long's courses before and have a basic impression of him.

When I glanced from a distance, I saw a total of three people approaching, and I thought they happened to be Dan Muer, Sikong Wei, and Tu Long.

As a result, when the third person walked over quickly, no matter his height, body shape, or aura, he had nothing to do with Tu Long.

Now someone was unhappy. The high-decibel voice suddenly overwhelmed the noisy crowd and couldn't help but ask loudly:

Alchemist, who is this?

We came here specifically to listen to the butcher's lecture. I heard that the butcher has a bad temper and can't tolerate dirt in his eyes. He deliberately arrived half an hour early, but in the end he was late himself?

Sikong Wei, who was standing next to Danmuer under the glare of a group of twenty-year-old kids, saw his former self in a daze.

He pursed his lower lip to hide the slightest hint of embarrassment, and said calmly and seriously:

Just be quiet first, don't be anxious.

The butcher has something to do today and I really can't get away.

I apologize to everyone on behalf of him for betraying everyone's trust.

But don't worry too much. Master Tu has given us the full privilege to teach today's class. From now on, the three of us will teach everyone.

Aha? Chen Guangtao, a tall man, was the first to shout, No, then I didn't get up so early for nothing.

I just heard that Master Butcher is proficient in weapon refining and has extremely high insights into metal materials, so I thought of taking this course.

I didn't expect that I would be let go the first time I came here. It was too bad. I lost all my good mood for the day.

Quack! Quack!

The naughty frog lying on his head seemed to feel the owner's dissatisfaction, staring at his huge green eyes and singing loudly.

Perhaps its beautiful singing voice, which sounds melodious and can captivate thousands of female frogs, turns out to be as noisy as possible through human ears.

But...this is just the beginning.

Chen Guangtao was the first to speak out and express his dissatisfaction.

One after another young students wearing fancy clothes were talking a lot.

That is to say, we are here for Master Slaughter, and we are not prepared to listen to the teaching assistant...

How about skipping classes? There is no such system as credits anyway, and it was the butcher who let us go first.

If you continue to stay here, you might waste a whole morning. It's better to stop the loss in time...

I once again deeply apologize for the absence of the Butcher.

Dunmuir bowed and bowed sincerely.

When his back slowly straightened, he looked down at the crowd in silence, and suddenly snorted coldly, his loud voice piercing through the cracks of gold and stone:

But - those who question our inability to teach as substitutes, please stand in front of me.

Wow~~~

Ripples rippled, a red light flashed, and a huge humanoid creature opened its eyes from the commotion.

The man and woman who happened to be shrouded in its shadow suddenly swallowed the words in their stomachs in mid-sentence.

Especially the girl, whose calves suddenly began to tremble, with a look of surprise and fear on her face.

The other boy wasn't much better. He didn't dare to continue standing where he was. He swallowed his saliva and backed away cautiously.

Torch monkey...

With this height, he must be a Torch Monkey at the level of Xia Zhaozhao!

With any fire spell, most of us may not be able to withstand the pain of being burned by fire...

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was staring at the huge monkey holding a torch in one hand and beating its chest with the other. Some looked shocked, while others showed no emotion.

The alchemist is a magic apprentice with an affinity for fire.

Pan Ling'er sighed softly, scratched the chin of the moon cat in her arms, then put the cat down, turned towards her classmates and said:

I think that with such authority, it is impossible to ignore the knowledge related to metal materials. It must have been studied carefully for a long time.

If it's Metal Fusion or Metal Forging, then I can't guarantee it.

But I think that 'Metal Identification' is just an entry-level course. If the alchemist is capable of completing it, he may not be too far behind the butcher.

If you don't want to go up, then get out quickly.

Staying here and making noises is annoying to me even if the Alchemist is not annoyed.

Pan Ling'er looks sweet, with a standard oval face.

But she always had a downcast face and never smiled, and this sweetness became further and further away from her temperament.

And her voice was soft and weak, and at first glance she sounded like a non-threatening little girl.

The fat man closest to him had a big body and a round waist, but he shivered instinctively.

Meow-

The cat, which was completely black except for the white crescent mark on its forehead, jumped lightly and landed on Pan Ling'er's shoulder.

It looked back at the crowd, with a touch of disdain in its human eyes.

There were many contracted spirits that were larger than it. They were both afraid of the Torch Monkey and extremely fearful of it, causing commotions.

Scout?

No, it seems to be a mutant scout, with the smell of vegetation...

Ye Hanjun wore a beige windbreaker today. The wide brim of the hat made it difficult to see his face clearly.

Dunmuir and the Torch Monkey were the center of attention again, attracting all the firepower.

The troublesome people who might have jumped out to question his identity did not appear at all.

Lord Yehan felt at ease and quietly extended his perception to Pan Ling'er's side.

——He is somewhat interested in this girl.

Moon Cat is an iconic sensitive and attacking spirit, lazy during the day and active at night.

If you can hunt when the full moon is in the sky, your combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

If such a creature dares to look down on its small body, it will often suffer a big loss.

What's more, the one in front of me is already a complete clay sculpture.

Even if the power bonus of the beloved master is not considered, he is still qualified to challenge the vast majority of beloved spirits of this level.

Sorry, I've almost mastered basic metal identification. I came here to listen to Master Butcher's lecture to check for any gaps I've made.

Since the butcher is not here today, I won't stay. See you next time.

When the strange atmosphere was tense, a polite man with yellow hair rode away on a flying eagle with a wingspan of three meters.

Denmore nodded and did not stop.

This person looks familiar, he must be an old student in the lower grade.

At a glance, whether it is power or a spirit, it seems to be approaching the second level.

Thinking about it, it won't be long before he will be promoted to a senior grade. The content taught by the teaching assistant is really not very attractive to him.

But... what if it's Lord Han?

Regardless of his frail body, he has the ability to do practical things.

Just looking at the theory, there may be quite a bit of suspense as to how Lord Han's attainments in metal materials compare to Master Butcher, right?

Damr touched the beard on his chin, and this thought suddenly came to his mind.

…

One after another, a total of six people left.

Some people's situation is similar to that of the yellow-haired man.

Some may still not trust teaching assistants to teach instead, and would rather allocate their time to other things.

Today's class is expected to last three hours.

If no one continues to raise objections, we will officially begin.

The Torch Monkey was standing on the right side of Dunmuir. The amazing fire life energy was spreading in all directions, and no one thought about continuing to complain.

Danmuir took a step forward, took off the silver triangle badge on his chest, and walked towards the door on one side.

drop--

The door opened.

The heavy and wide stone door slowly rises upward.

An entrance with a width of nearly fifty meters and a height of nearly a hundred meters appeared in front of everyone.

Friendly reminder, although this is only the first floor of the primary refinery workshop, there will still be some precious metals and precious instruments.

Use it with caution and keep an eye on your contracted spirits.

Especially those who are very curious and like to seek death, or those who are naughty and mischievous.

If you break something, even if you compensate for depreciation, it's still a lot of money for you.

Sikong Wei and Ye Hanjun stood together. When the students were about to file in, he reminded them with an expressionless face.

As for you, come back!

Chen Guangtao, who trained until three in the morning last night, silently lit up the contract mark on his arm after hearing this.

The naughty frog that was just above his head but was now hopping away suddenly disappeared with a scream of croak.

Huh?

Su Mei, who was always a little transparent among the crowd, had never summoned the pink ostrich before.

As he walked towards the door, he accidentally caught sight of half of Ye Hanjun's face under the brim of his hat.

Then, her footsteps stopped.

Strong self-doubt emerged in his brown pupils, fearing that he had recognized the wrong person.

meet again.

Ye Hanjun raised his head slightly and looked at him with his dark eyes, still maintaining that calm attitude.

Pale skin, handsome facial features, such a contradictory combination, it is difficult not to remember it deeply.

Su Mei covered her mouth in surprise, with only shock and shock in her eyes.

How could it be you?

Not a student...so that's what you meant?!

Su Mei stared at the man's chest. The silver-white triangular badge that was exactly the same as Dan Muer and Sikong Wei suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Go in and have a good time in class.

Lord Yehan said calmly without commenting.

oh oh……

Su Mei nodded blankly, her knees seemed to be rusty, she turned back three times and walked into the first refinement workshop very stiffly.