Early the next morning, Feng Yu came to the alchemy classroom again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he met an unexpected person, the Thirteenth Young Master, Feng Mu.

Feng Mu's expression was obviously a little stunned, and then his face darkened, "What are you doing here?"

"Learn to make alchemy!" Feng Yu said concisely and concisely.

Feng Yu's answer made Feng Mu happy, and the latter immediately sneered: "Don't you think it's a bit late to learn alchemy now? Moreover, not everyone can refine elixirs. People like you,

It’s better to get out of here quickly and don’t embarrass yourself here!”

Feng Yu frowned and then said: "If you are determined, it is never too late to learn. By the way, you are really haunted!"

Feng Mu said coldly: "I have been studying alchemy here for a year, and it is you who is still haunting me, right?"

"Nonsense, I didn't see you yesterday!" Feng Yu curled her lips and said.

"That's because I've been lying in the hospital to recuperate for the past few days, so I took a few days off!" Feng Mu said in a muffled voice.

"Oh, that's it!" Feng Yu suddenly put on a sarcastic look on his face, and said with a sneer: "Why do you have to recuperate? Oh, I almost forgot that I was the one who hit you!"

Hearing this, Feng Mu's face suddenly turned ugly, "You, don't go too far!"

"Then you should learn your elixir well and don't mess with me. We don't offend the river!" Feng Yu snorted coldly and then entered the classroom.

Feng Mu took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger, looked at Feng Yu's back, and said coldly: "The water in the well does not offend the river? Oh, wait and see, we are incompatible with each other!"

Feng Yu thought that this matter would end like this. But who knew, they would soon have friction again.

The instructor taught the class today just like yesterday, still talking about how to refine the "Yunling Pill". In the first period, the theory was given, and in the latter period, the students were allowed to practice.

During the practical session, everyone took out the medicinal cauldron from under the table, except Feng Mu looked at his empty table in surprise.

As if thinking of something, Feng Mu turned his cold gaze to Feng Yu. Sure enough, the familiar medicine cauldron used by Feng Yu made him angry.

Feng Mu walked over and said coldly to Feng Yu: "Did you move this medicine cauldron from under my table? Give it back to me!"

Feng Yu frowned, and Feng Chun next to him quickly said: "This medicine cauldron is indeed commonly used by Brother Thirteen. I will accompany you to the medicine hall to bring one over!"

In fact, he knew about this matter yesterday, but he thought that Feng Mu would not come back so soon, so he temporarily let Feng Yu use it.

"Hahaha, did you hear that you can get your hands on my things?" Feng Mu sneered.

Feng Yu frowned. If this wind curtain had a better attitude, there would be no harm in returning it to him.

But Feng Yu was very unhappy with Feng Mu's arrogant attitude. If it was returned to him, what would happen to him?

Looking at Feng Mu's mocking look, Feng Yu frowned and said, "What's yours? Is this medicine cauldron yours? Where's the evidence? Is your name engraved on this medicine cauldron?"

"Uh." Feng Mu had a lump in his throat, and then said: "Of course the medicine cauldron is provided by the family, but it is what I often use!"

"What you always have is yours? Then if I often walk in the family, then the whole family is mine?" Feng Yu said sarcastically.

"You!" Feng Mu's expression changed, "You sharp-tongued guy, are you going to give it to me or not?"

"Forget it, forget it, you two, stop fighting!" Feng Chun said, trying to smooth things over: "Thirteenth cousin, how about I give you my medicine cauldron, and I'll go to the medicine hall to move another one."

Feng Mu looked at Feng Yu coldly and snorted: "No, I still like the medicine cauldron I use better!"

Feng Chun looked at Feng Yu with anxious eyes again: "Forget it, if you use my medicine cauldron instead, don't argue with him?"

Looking at Feng Mu's contemptuous expression, Feng Yu also snorted: "No, I'm quite used to using this medicine cauldron, I won't change it!"

Feng Chun slapped his forehead in frustration: "Oh my god, these two stubborn guys!"

Just when the atmosphere between the two was tense, the instructor on the stage spoke: "Feng Yu, you are a new student and you don't know how to make alchemy yet. Just watch from the side, or you can go to the medicine hall and bring one over!"

After hearing what the instructor said, Feng Mu took the opportunity to sarcastically say, "Why don't you put down the medicine cauldron and get out of here?"

The classroom burst into laughter.

Feng Yu frowned, could he just roll out in disgrace in front of everyone? No!

Feng Yu looked at Feng Mu and suddenly said: "It seems like you want me to get out!"

"I wish you could disappear in front of me immediately!" Feng Mu said coldly.

"Really?" Feng Yu smiled and said: "I have a suggestion. Let's have an alchemy competition. If you win, I will never come here to learn alchemy again, and I will never come back to you when I see you in the family.

Stay away. But if you lose, I can use this medicine cauldron, how about it?"

"Are you sure?" Feng Mu was a little surprised. Isn't this guy's brain burned out?

Other students also looked stunned. Didn't Feng Yu just learn alchemy? He wanted to challenge Feng Mu, who had been learning for a year?

"Don't be impulsive!" Feng Chun patted him on the shoulder. He had personally taught Feng Yu how to make alchemy in the past two days. He knew that Feng Yu was indeed a complete novice in alchemy. With such a level to compete with Feng Mu, he was undoubtedly going to deliver food.

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