An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"It can't be saved!"

As expected by Hu Fan, when she heard Xu Fu asked her to save Li Wuji, Jiao Tong didn't even bother to look at it. She was still lying on the swing, swinging slowly.

"Then I can only go and beg Jisu." Xu Fu sighed helplessly after his begging failed.

"Who am I begging for? That bitch knows nothing!"

When Jiao Tong heard that Xu Fu was going to ask Bao Qingfeng, he immediately became furious.

"Ojuku said that if you can't save him, then you can only go to Minajuku and try." Xu Fu replied in a low voice.

"What do you mean, Old Hutou? Why go to Jisu again after I can't save you? Is that stinky bitch better than me?"

Jiao Tong had jumped off the swing at this time, and there was a violent impact when he landed. Xu Fu even felt that the entire Guanhai Building shook.

"Put me down and go guard the door. No one is allowed in!"

Xu Fu was overjoyed when he heard that Jiao Tong was willing to take action. He carefully put down Li Wuji, then bowed and hurried to the door.

Although Xu Furen was standing outside the door, he couldn't calm down in his heart. He had never seen Jiao Tong save anyone before, and he felt very uneasy at this time. He wanted to use his spiritual power to explore, but he was worried that it would affect Jiao Tong, so he had to force himself to calm down and wait.

"Senior brother, it's him!"

A voice came from not far away. When Xu Fu looked up, he saw four students walking towards him.

"But you hurt someone in front of the Fireworks Pavilion?" A person approached and stared at Xu Fu with sharp eyes, and asked loudly.

Only then did Xu Fu remember that the two of them were the two he had injured when he broke into the Fireworks Pavilion. At this time, the two people were staring at him with resentment.

"It's me, what do you call me teacher?" Xu Fu knew he was wrong and his words were very polite. Judging from this posture, this person must have been recruited by those two to support him.

"I am Bai Yi. I haven't opened the door to accept disciples yet. He is Gu Huaizheng. We are both on duty today."

Bai Yi has a short stature, more than a head shorter than Xu Fu. His face is full of vicissitudes of life, and he looks older than Jiao Tong.

One step later, Gu Huaizheng was tall and mighty, especially when compared with Bai Yi, he looked like a giant. However, Gu Huaizheng's face was full of honesty. When Bai Yi was talking, he just stood behind him and looked silly.

As for the remaining two Ojuku disciples, Bai Yi didn't even bother to introduce them.

When he heard the words "we are on duty", Xu Fu suddenly remembered that Qing Guo seemed to have mentioned that the Eighteen Qinglong Guards were divided into nine groups and were on duty in turn. If there was any injustice in the Shanglingyuan, everyone could go to them. Ask for help.

Thinking of this, Xu Fu did not hesitate and hurried forward to explain to Bai Yi what had just happened and expressed his willingness to apologize to the two senior brothers.

"According to the hospital rules, if you hurt someone during non-competition, you will be severely punished!"

Bai Yi was a well-informed person and recognized Xu Fu as soon as he saw him. This was the most discussed newcomer in Qinglong Shanling Academy recently.

The leader of the competition, moved into the Guanhai Building, exchanged the spiritual fire for crabs, and pretended to be a White Tiger...

Each of these items is like a treasure to Bai Yi. He has been practicing in Qinglong Shanling Academy for many years, and he has never seen a newcomer who is so tossing.

"If I don't care about it anymore, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble again in the future!"

Bai Yi secretly wondered in his heart, if a newcomer dared to break into the Fireworks Pavilion only a few days after arriving and even injured his senior brother, how could it be tolerated if his wings were hardened in the future?

"Senior brother, what punishment do you want?"

When he heard that he had violated the hospital rules, Xu Fu's attitude was still very respectful.

"Then give me a hundred sticks! How about that?" Bai Yi seemed to be discussing with Xu Fu.

Xu Fu frowned slightly, and seeing this expression in Bai Yi's eyes, he felt secretly happy. In fact, according to the hospital rules, Xu Fu's previous actions were only twenty sticks at most. He deliberately said that he would give him a hundred sticks just to scare Xu Fu, make him afraid, and make him beg for mercy.

"How is it?" Bai Yi asked again, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"It doesn't matter if you get beaten, but can you beat me here?" Xu Fu asked with some embarrassment.

Bai Yi was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked back at the two Ojuku disciples behind him, their expressions were also a little confused. It seemed that they did not expect Xu Fu to agree so readily. Even they felt that a hundred sticks were a bit heavy.

"This stick is no ordinary stick!" Bai Yi said, pulling out from behind his back, a three-foot-long short stick appeared in his hand.

You can see that the short stick's arm is thick, its body is tan, and there is a light texture on it.

"Jujube tree?" Xu Fu asked uncertainly.

"You have some discernment!" Bai Yi praised Xu Fu without hesitation when he recognized the spirit wood in his hand.

It was a complete coincidence that Xu Fu recognized this spirit tree. When he first learned alchemy, he memorized countless books related to alchemy, and one of them naturally included how to identify spiritual trees. The correct selection of spiritual wood is very helpful for controlling the spiritual fire and even finally forming a pill.

The higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the requirements for spiritual fire, and there are subtle differences in spiritual fire on different spiritual trees.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away.

This sentence is perfect for alchemy, so many alchemists only use one kind of spiritual wood throughout their lives.

As a kind of medium-grade spiritual wood, jujube wood is famous for its hard texture. Although it contains abundant spiritual energy, it is not a good wood for alchemists. This kind of spiritual wood is mostly used by monks to make weapons or magic weapons.

With Xu Fu's cultivation at this time, he wouldn't care even if Bai Yi pulled out a knife. What he cared about was the Guanhai Tower behind him, and he must not let anyone disturb Jiao Tong. If the treatment of Li Wuji is delayed, it will be fatal.

"Can we fight here?" Xu Fu asked again.

Bai Yi was startled again when he heard this, and looked at Xu Fu's face carefully. After confirming that Xu Fu was not joking, he turned around and handed the jujube short stick in his hand to the two disciples in Ojuku and asked them to do it themselves.

The two disciples' eyes lit up, it would be great if they could get them to take action, just in time to avenge that kick.

One person took the short stick and walked to Xu Fu. Seeing that Xu Fu was still smiling, he snorted angrily and turned behind Xu Fu.

"Snapped!"

The Zaohua short stick hit Xu Fu on the back, but Xu Fu did not move at all.

Seeing this, the man's face became a little more angry, and he hit him harder.

Xu Fu remained silent, as if the stick hadn't hit him. But the hand of the student behind him was so shaken that he could hardly hold the stick in his hand.

"You haven't eaten!" Another person said dissatisfiedly, grabbed the wooden stick, and hit Xu Fu on the back. This time, the short stick in his hand was directly bounced away.

"You don't have the strength to hit anyone, so what else can you do? It's really embarrassing for Ojuku! Don't say you are from Qinglong when you two go out."

Bai Yi shook his head and sighed. When he raised his hand, the short stick flew back to his hand.