I'm really not the god of medicine

Until midnight, all twenty-two elixirs were refined, and Liu Kun lay on the bed without wanting to move. .seven

There was only one level of soul power left, and it was basically all consumed in the second batch of elixirs.

"I didn't expect that with forty-level soul power, I could only refine twenty-two elixirs. It seems that upgrading is imminent."

Muttering softly, Liu Kun fell into a deep sleep.

early morning.

The crow of the cock brought Liu Kun from his dream to reality.

Instinctively, I wanted to check the time, but found that there was no mobile phone next to the pillow, and then I remembered that I had traveled through time for the third day.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, thinking about the plot of Douluo Dalu.

I remember that Ning Rongrong should have been scolded last night, but Oscar made a breakthrough today.

After getting up and tidying up, Liu Kun got on his tricycle and rode towards the canteen.

When we arrived at the place, as soon as we entered, we heard Dai Mubai talking to Ma Hongjun.

"Fat man, why don't you go out tonight?"

Ma Hongjun nodded: "The evil fire was almost everywhere yesterday. I won't go out for the next two days."

"Okay, you stay in the dormitory tonight, and I'll go find the twins from last time."

When the fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Boss Dai, you eat meat, do I have soup?"

Dai Mubai gave Ma Hongjun a hard look and said angrily: "This kind of thing requires your consent.

When Liu Kun heard this, he remembered the main plot.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were probably quarreling last night, and now Zhu Zhuqing still hates Dai Mubai.

Should we take this opportunity to capture the little female cat?

After thinking about it, Liu Kun decided to forget it.

This girl is not a female cat, she is a tigress. Once she is captured, it will be troublesome to find other girls.

After getting the food, Liu Kun looked at everyone while eating. The atmosphere in the cafeteria was very awkward.

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong was not here, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat in peace here.

Then Dai Mubai said some words to Ma Hongjun, all of them had specific intentions and were all aimed at Zhu Zhuqing.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhuqing didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

Not long after, the class bell rang, and everyone hurriedly finished breakfast and came to the playground.

Neither the dean nor the teachers arrived. Ning Rongrong stood there alone, looking a little haggard, with red eyes and seemed to be in low spirits.

I don’t see Oscar. I wonder if he is still asleep?

It seems like Big Sausage broke through level 30 today, right?

The eight people waited for a full quarter of an hour before Flanders, the dean, came over.

His eyes fell on Ning Rongrong first.

But nothing was said.

Liu Kun held the tricycle and curled his lips.

This four-eyed owl is mean-spirited and loves to show off, but he's not a bad person.

"Today is the second lesson, huh? Where is Oscar? Are you sleeping in again?"

Flanders' eyebrows rose when he found Oscar was not there.

Tang San lived with Oscar and said quickly: "When I came out in the morning, he was still practicing and didn't sleep in."

"Today's class cannot be attended without him, you..."

Before Flanders finished speaking, Liu saw Oscar running hurriedly from the direction of the dormitory.

This guy's face was not filled with panic about being late, but was filled with excitement.

As soon as Liu Kun saw Oscar's expression, he was sure that the main plot remained unchanged and this guy had exceeded level 30.

"Oscar, do you want to run laps again?"

Dean Flanders glared at him.

Oscar was not afraid at all. He grinned and explained: "Dean, I have made a breakthrough. I have reached level 30!"

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Flanders, was shocked except for Liu Kun, who already knew him.

Reaching level 30 of soul power at the age of fourteen is already quite terrifying, not to mention that Oscar is a food-type martial soul, the most difficult type of martial soul to cultivate.

In some ways, level 30 in the food department is much more difficult than level 30 in the battle soul master. But with each level up, its role in assisting will be greatly enhanced.

Moreover, on the mainland, food-type soul masters above level 30 are relatively rare, and those above level 40 are even rarer. There are even fewer people above level 50.

As for food-type soul masters above level 60, they have never appeared at all.

This is why everyone is surprised.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Flanders said hello three times in excitement, and then said: "Oscar, you did not disappoint me. I congratulate you on behalf of the academy."

Oscar scratched his head in embarrassment.

Everyone also expressed their congratulations, and after Liu Kun finished congratulating him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes turned to Flanders.

A level 42 soul master will shock you all. If you knew that I was now level , would your jaw drop?

"Okay, everyone, calm down. Today's lesson is very simple, that is, everyone has to eat Oscar's sausage."

Flanders' words shocked the four freshmen.

Xiao Wu even exclaimed: "Dean, what is this class called?"

Thinking of that mantra, the expressions of the three girls changed.

If others find out, who knows which one is eaten.

Flanders had already guessed Xiao Wu's question.

He said openly: "This is called adaptive training. I ask you whether life is more important or face is more important? You can only choose one of the two. Which one will you choose?"

With one word, everyone fell silent.

Face can never be compared to life.

"Although Oscar's soul curse is a little wretched, I said that he is a food-based soul master with innate soul power, and the martial soul sausages he makes are the best I have ever seen."

"He is one of you in the academy and will practice with you. If you cannot reach a tacit understanding with him, you will waste your best support partner."

At this point, Flanders stopped.

And everyone also turned their attention to Oscar's face, which looked a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the beard is gone, otherwise eating the uncle's sausage would be far more difficult than eating the little brother's.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Flanders came to Oscar and patted his shoulder.

He turned to everyone and continued: "This is also a training for your mentality. If you can't even do this, how will you survive in the soul master world in the future?"

"The soul master world is not as safe as you think. In many cases, you have to do whatever it takes to survive. Let alone eating a sausage, when your life is in danger, you have to eat anything!"

"Oscar, start!"

Following Flender's order, Oscar showed a lewd smile and looked specifically at Ning Rongrong.

Thinking about Ning Rongrong eating his sausage was exciting enough.

"I have a big sausage."

"I have a small sausage."

The soul curse fell, and two different shapes, one large and one small, appeared in Oscar's hand.

To be honest, this thing looks quite appetizing.

Liu Kun was not in a hurry to go out. According to the plot, Ning Rongrong was the first to go out in order to make everyone agree.

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong said: "I'll do it." Then he walked out of the team, took the sausage from Oscar's hand, glared at it, and bit it down hard.

That look made Oscar so scared that he couldn't help but clamp his legs together.