Chapter 13: Chapter 12: Attendant Assessnt (Part 3)
Upon seeing the Qimin dical Book, Ding Lei's face lit up with joy, while the village chief's aged face showed a hint of a burned color.
The Qimin dical Book is the most widely circulated herbal dical book on the Wuji Continent, sold only in town-level herbal stores.
In small places like Banana Leaf Village, other than the Magic Temple, you wouldn't find a single copy throughout the entire village.
Since arriving on the Wuji Continent, Yun Sheng had never left Banana Leaf Village and had never undergone formal dical training, let alone mastered the Qimin dical Book.
It was different for Ding Lei of Huoyan Village; her family just happened to own a copy of the Qimin dical Book.
Great Mage Yang noted the changes in expression of the two children, and with a sideways glance at Yun Sheng said, "What, you haven't even read the Qimin dical Book? Then there's no need for you to participate in the assessnt; I don't accept the blind here."
"Did you hear that? Great Magic Director told you to leave. You haven't even read the Qimin dical Book, and you still want to be a dicine Gathering Boy. Isn't that right, Brother Ye?" Ding Lei said smugly, also affectionately appealing to the Ye surnad youth.
The Ye surnad youth was also slightly astonished; he hadn't expected Yun Sheng to participate in the dicine Gathering Boy assessnt without even basic knowledge of herbal dical books.
"I'm not blind; just the Qimin dical Book, give
15 minutes," Yun Sheng slightly surprised at first, then returned to normal, unabashedly took the Qimin dical Book under the indifferent gaze of Great Mage Yang.
The Qimin dical Book was much thinner than the dical Book of the Yun Family, but also had several hundreds of pages.
None of the onlookers, including the Ye surnad youth, knew exactly what Yun Sheng was planning to do next.
Yun Sheng took the dical book, lowered her eyelashes, flipped through the book with dainty fingers, and her pink lips moved slightly. Her movents were not fast at first, but later on, as her chanting and the flipping of pages beca faster.
Only then did everyone understand that she intended to read through the entire Qimin dical Book within 15 minutes.
"Reading now is useless, cramming at the last minute, and still dreaming of competing with ," Ding Lei disdainfully said from the side.
A six-year-old child not trained systematically in dicine would find comprehending the dical book difficult, let alone morizing the Qimin dical Book in 15 minutes.
Just as she thought so, Yun Sheng had already finished reading the dical book, "Please proceed with the assessnt Great Mage Yang, I'm ready."
Great Mage Yang's gaze flickered, impressed by Yun Sheng's confident tone. "Yunying Vine."
"Yunying Vine, a herbal dicine, with purple leaves, three inches tall. Tastes sweet, cold in nature, can treat deafness and improve vision. Taking it year-round can prolong life." Ding Lei hurriedly spoke out, casting a victorious glance at Yun Sheng afterwards.
"You forgot its habit, likes sunlight and moisture, often grows near water river valleys," Yun Sheng added mildly.
As Great Mage Yang heard it and then looked at the dical book, indeed, at the bottom of Yunying Vine's information, a line was recorded.
Such an inconspicuous corner, yet she had noticed it.
Great Mage Yang asked about a few other dicinal herbs, each ti Ding Lei rushed to answer, Yun Sheng did not speak much but would appropriately add a sentence or two where Ding Lei missed.
In her responses, her articulation was clear, calm and steady, not at all like a child.
This greatly surprised Great Mage Yang, and even the Ye surnad youth couldn't help but slightly curl his lips at the side. This Little Wildcat indeed had so tricks.
At the end of the assessnt, Great Mage Yang closed the dical book and spoke solemnly: "Qimin dical Book page one hundred and nine."
Ding Lei was abruptly stunned, she had not expected Great Mage Yang to suddenly change the mode of the assessnt.
She had learnt the Qimin dical Book, but was far from being able to recite it from mory; however, she did not worry, she did not believe that Yun Sheng could say it out.
"Blood Rhinoceros Stone, dicinal crystal, shaped like a six-sided diamond, columnar surfaces have blood streaks, mostly gathered from the seaside. When refining this stone, it should be placed in a smokeless furnace, burned until red-hot, taken out and ground into powder for consumption. It can gather energy, reduce phlegm, stop bleeding, and heal wounds." Yun Sheng's voice rang like silver bells, and as soon as she finished speaking, a look of great admiration erged on the withered face of Great Mage Yang.
He opened the Qimin dical Book,word for word, truly without missing a single word.
Ding Lei's face twisted, "How is that possible, you...this cannot be, you must have cheated, you couldn't possibly know the contents of that page."
"Qimin dical Book, page ten, Turtle Saliva Herb, page two hundred and forty, Snake Breath Orchid, page three hundred and twenty-one... do I need to continue reciting? Ding Lei, rember your promise, crawl out on your knees," At that mont, the delicate face of Yun Sheng was exceptionally vivid with two small dimples.
The varieties of dicinal herbs in the Qimin dical Book were far fewer than those in the dical Book of the Yun Family; by integrating it with the Ten Thousand Herbs Outline, she could even recite the Qimin dical Book backwards.
Next to them, the young man with the surna Ye raised his eyebrows attractively, as he seed to have already glimpsed the devilish smile on Yun Sheng's face.
"You! You... you," Ding Lei's face turned red with exasperation, making her crawl out of Banana Leaf Village was not only a loss of her own face but also a blow to the reputation of Huoyan Village, she absolutely couldn't allow this useless girl to be so proud.
A fla suddenly burst from her hand, the fire surged, shooting straight towards Yun Sheng's small body.
No one present had expected that a Magic Apprentice could use Fire Magic instantly without chanting.
This was Yun Sheng's first ti battling a Mage, although the opponent was only a Magic Apprentice, magic changed in the blink of an eye, nearly unpredictable, and the flas were about to surge up.
Suddenly, Yun Sheng's body lightened as a pair of strong arms lifted her up.
"Rember, you owe
one," the young man with the surna Ye said with a hint of laziness softly falling into her ears, Yun Sheng only saw a beautifully curved face.
The youth's lips barely moved, his blurry eyes twinkled, and the fire that was attacking them paused mid-air.
A swell of Fire Elent expanded, transforming into a ferocious fire wolf. The large form of the fire wolf, its bloody red eyes filled with a grim intent to slaughter, carved a sea of fire in the air, swallowed the flas released by Ding Lei, and turned back to pounce on Ding Lei.
This was, Magic Mimic, Fire Middle-level Magic.
The village chief opened his mouth wide; this young man had actually released Interdiate Magic directly without using a Magic Wand or Magic Chanting.
"No--" Ding Lei scread in agony.
The fire surged, enveloping her entire body.
The village chief then reacted, Ding Lei must not die.
He took out his Magic Wand, waving it, and on the Magic Wand, two magic soul stones, blue and green, glowed; the blue one emitted a dazzling light.
A wave of vapor spread out, extinguishing the fire on Ding Lei.
But the fire wolf had already burned Ding Lei beyond recognition, her body covered in scars, and a burnt low-level Magic Artifact fell from her body.
Ding Lei had also co prepared, carrying a Magic Artifact on her that could store a magical attack.
Such damage in an instant? Is this the power of magic?!
Yun Sheng felt a chill in her heart, gazing at the severely burned and painfully struggling Ding Lei.
Yun Sheng didn't sympathize with her, nor did she feel grateful to the young man; she tried to break free from the young man's arms.
But the young man's arms, as solid as if cast with steel and concrete, firm as mountains, he showed no intention of letting her go.
Under the dical conditions of the Wuji Continent, with such extensive burns as Ding Lei had, if not treated properly, death was the only thing waiting for her.
"Rember, Little Wildcat, facing an enemy, any underestimation is foolish," the young man with the surna Ye said, his voice as piercing as ice, reminding Yun Sheng.
The strong survive, the weak perish!
But the next mont, his lips curved into a beguiling smile: "Welco to Banana Leaf Temple. Little Wildcat, rember my na, Ye Beiming."
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