Hunting High School

Being bitten by a dog was not a big deal.

But here is the first university.

There are monsters in this world.

Seeing blood is a very dangerous thing.

The moment Zheng Qing saw the bloody flesh in his hand, the first image that popped up in Zheng Qing's mind was the rampaging wild boar monster in Damingfang, and then he thought of the restless figures on the hunting ground of the school hunting competition last year, and then those who coveted the 'forbidden boar'. Cursed Seeds' demon. The young public fee student's heart sank.

Jiang Yu noticed that the wizard's face was gradually turning pale.

"This dog is definitely not a monster," she said firmly, and at the same time comforted: "All the methods used to detect monsters have been used before, and there is no response... definitely not a monster."

Her affirmative tone and expression gave Zheng Qing a lot of comfort.

"It doesn't matter, it looks more scared than me." Zheng Qing forced a smile.

Indeed, after biting the wizard, the meowing dog immediately shrank into a ball, trembling all over, and seemed to be more scared than Zheng Qing.

Jiang Yu glanced at Gouzi, then immediately turned his attention to Zheng Qing.

"Sit down and give me your hand." She ordered, pulled out a large blanket from her bag, spread it on the wet grass, and signaled the boy to sit on it.

Zheng Qing sat down obediently with his legs crossed.

The witch turned sideways and knelt before him. The blanket was covered with bottles and jars for wounds. Zheng Qing really wanted to remind the witch that the school hospital was less than 500 meters away from them in a straight line, but for some reason, the words rolled around his mouth a few times before quietly rolling back into his stomach.

It's not that he doesn't want to remind, but that the words in his stomach have become refined, and he doesn't want to listen to his brain's command—the boy comforted himself in his heart.

Then he looked at the bottles and jars in front of the witch with peace of mind.

I saw Jiang Yu took a few talisman papers for removing poison and cursing spells, threw them into a glass cup and burned them to ashes, then dripped a few drops of transparent fat-like liquid, and stirred them into a mud-like shape with a glass rod. He took another clean talisman and threw it into a bottle of noon water.

Noon Water Zhiyang Bixie is the high-quality water for making this kind of potion. Just after the Dragon Boat Festival, Jiang Yu still has a lot of stock.

The pale yellow talisman ignited spontaneously when it entered the water, burning the originally clear noon water into a circle of fine bubbles. Zheng Qing stared at the light blue flame rolling in the water, pulling out strands of slender flames, and thought it was extremely beautiful.

But no beauty can last long.

After a while, the blue flame extinguished, the bubbles in the water dissipated, and the water became calm and monotonous again at noon.

"Extend your hands," the witch ordered.

Zheng Qing held out his hand honestly.

Jiang Yu picked up the bottle of talisman water and poured it directly on Zheng Qing's wound. The wizard was gritting his teeth, ready to be attacked by the sting, but he was surprised to find a warm feeling coming from the wound, like being blown by someone, very comfortable.

After cleaning the wound, the witch stirred up the previously prepared talisman with a glass rod, and applied it to the wizard's wound. The talisman melted when it met blood, and knotted when it met meat, and the small pits bitten by the dog returned to their original state in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Qing tried to shake the palm of his hand.

Just like before when I was not bitten.

"It's really amazing," he praised without hesitation. "Even the school hospital can't handle it better...it's just costing you money."

"It's just a few pieces of talisman paper, you can just draw on it." The witch replied lightly.

Zheng Qing looked down at Own's wound again: "Originally, I thought it would be good to just put some white cream..."

"Just in case." The witch paused, glanced sideways at the dog lying outside the carpet, and then continued to explain: "Although it has been confirmed that this little thing is not a monster, just in case... it's better to clean it up." One point is good. Baixian can only promote muscle growth and stop bleeding, and has very poor resistance to evil spirits."

The sorcerer nodded in agreement.

"I just didn't expect to be able to remove the poison." He added in a low voice: "The book says that after being bitten by a demon, a wizard will transform into a demon. I used to think that after being bitten, there was no cure."

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The witch couldn't help laughing.

"It's right in the book." She tidied up the bottles and jars on the blanket, she didn't seem to get up in a hurry, and explained in a brisk tone: "But what the book says is not complete... Demon bites can indeed transform wizards , but there are conditions... Can you imagine a little wild monster biting a big wizard, and then transforming the big wizard into a big monster?"

Zheng Qing shook his head immediately.

"So, the stronger the wizard, the stronger the resistance to the erosion of demons. In addition, long-term experience also tells us that pure wizard blood and a deep understanding of magic can help us resist the erosion of demons... These The methods of concocting potions are all taught at home."

Listening to the witch's explanation, Zheng Qing slightly raised her eyebrows.

What Jiang Yu said should be the knowledge passed down by the wizards of the family. Although it is not exactly the same as what the husband taught him before, it is easier to be accepted by the wizards of the family.

But from another point of view, this kind of 'experience' is not necessarily a good thing for the wizarding world.

On the one hand, the monopoly of blood and knowledge has caused an increasingly deep generation gap between family wizards and ordinary wizards; on the other hand, the more powerful the wizard family and the more powerful wizards, the safer they are, and the weaker wizards are more dangerous.

This trend of the strong getting stronger and the weak getting weaker is very dangerous.

But this trend seems to be popular in any world - in Zheng Qing's impression, in recent decades, the gap between the big capitalists and commoners in the Baiding world is exactly the same as that in the wizarding world. It's not clear who influenced whom.

Just as the wizard was thinking wildly, Jiang Yu suddenly let out a light snort.

"That puppy... isn't it a bit weird?" She pushed Zheng Qing's arm.

Zheng Qing turned around.

The dog, which was shivering on the edge of the blanket, became a little dim in coat color—no, it wasn't dim, it was blurry. Zheng Qing looked at it carefully for a moment before realizing that Gouzi's figure was slowly becoming illusory and blurred.

As if The next moment will disappear from the world.

"Don't let it get away!"

The boy turned over and stretched out his arms, grabbing at the puppy.

But his hand passed through Gouzi's body easily, as if passing through a pool of muddy liquid. The puppy raised its head, whimpered, meowed twice at the two wizards, and disappeared into the grass with a swish.

The two young wizards looked at each other.

"Its eyes are still black and haven't turned red." The witch spoke first.

"It didn't necessarily tremble just now because it was afraid... Maybe it was exerting strength?" the wizard guessed.

"Since it can escape, why is it bound by a binding spell between the tree crowns and cannot move?" Jiang Yu's question was to the point, but did not express Zheng Qing's worries.

"Perhaps, it must escape when it is not restrained." Zheng Qing guessed without confidence.

But in the bottom of his heart, the wizard was more worried that the dog was upgraded because he bit him.

He wasn't sure which guess was worse.