"What's the matter?"

When the potion first entered the abdomen, Slaya was the lucky first person to test the best liquid. After only a moment of comfort, she seemed to be strangled by the throat, unable to breathe, and died on the spot.

A girl who can read minds can be an understanding angel or a stumbling block to trouble.

Cang Ze frowned and looked at the dead Saya, with a faint sadness on the tip of his nose.

He looked down at himself, dressed in a shoddy blue T-shirt and black sports pants, looking like a down-and-out college student from a poor family with no money and no power.

Even if all the money is taken out, it can not compensate for the charge of causing death by negligence.

"Inform the infirmary, quickly!"

The students gathered around one after another. Teacher Yar's right hand trembled and touched Sraya's nose. His heart ached. A fresh life disappeared in the classroom.

This is a dereliction of her duty.

"I swear it was Cang Ze who poisoned Sraya with the wrong medicine!"

Siwo, who had just passed the test tube, suddenly pointed at Cang Ze and roared. His face was pale. He just added some medicine with the effect of exhaustion. Unexpectedly, he killed Saya.

For now, he can only incite his classmates to bite Cang Ze!

"Yes." "He must have made a mistake."

Cang Ze did not move in the face of public criticism, black eyes glanced at the liquid scattered on the floor of the classroom, on the mind.

Accompanied by an idea, he wore a chain bracelet like a black pearl on his wrist, instantly condensing five potions, all of which were the best.

Even if five geniuses work day and night with pharmacists, stay awake for a few days, and get into the laboratory like ostriches, it may not be so effective.

"Qinghu" is really magical, ignoring the conservation of mass, as long as what people think together is not too abstract, and there is a relatively close objective connection with themselves.

Then, he can use the "green" for mass production, and the more people think together, the more effective!

For Cang Ze, who is worried about tuition fees, this is undoubtedly an opportunity to make money.

Excuse me, I can save her.

Cang Ze's face was upright, and his thin and slender figure squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, projecting the five best potions from the black storage lock.

Next to the Yar teacher looked at Cang Ze, ugly face suddenly turned to shock, the green liquid in the tube is clear and bright, with fragrance, but also the best medicine, but also five!

You know, even if you look at the whole school, there are only a handful of such excellent potions.

The success rate of their preparation is extremely low, and there are many variables. If they can succeed once, senior dispensers already feel that God has blessed them, and it is really something that can be met but not sought.

Is this Cang Ze really just a freshman?

At this point, the school's medical and security personnel finally arrived.

Siwo took the opportunity to look resentful and shouted, "Teacher, this boy is sinful. I suggest that he stay in the desert red zone and repent to God!"

"Don't try to be brave. What's your guarantee?"

In the face of Cang Ze's help, the medical staff refused on the spot, like an ignorant and disruptive urchin, and then they lifted Saya onto a stretcher and used the healing power to rescue him.

Everyone here knows that they are one of the top healing teams in the school, and even the dying people who pierce the heart can stay alive.

But for a moment, one by one frowned, shook his head and lamented that the dead had died at the moment of the poison, unable to save the day.

Suddenly, everyone was silent.

Cang Ze said with a light smile, "I guarantee the life of my classmate Siwo."

"You've got to be kidding!" Gasped Silver.

Seeing Cang Ze close to the body, Yar teacher reached forward to block, but felt once injured arm joint suddenly a cool, only to see a flashing blue plaster, her wound was instantly healed.

"Here, my arm"

Teacher Yar's astonished eyes flashed with hope. "Please," he said in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Cang Ze put five sticks into Sraya's mouth in succession, so that the awakened person with the water attribute of basalt blood could cooperate with him, so that the medicinal water could flow in smoothly.

However, the real key is to use the potion to pass on his ability to heal and detoxify, which is one of the few ways he can do it.

He could feel that all of Sraya's life was suppressed by poison, but not completely dead.

With such luck, it's hard to have a second time.

Moments later, Teacher Yar's ear was pressed against Sraya's heart, and her heartbeat was restored!

"Thank God her life was saved."

Then she smiled on her beautiful face and breathed a sigh of relief. Although she did not know when she would wake up, she was lucky to be alive.

People at the scene were stunned, only to hear that physical recovery potions can restore physical fitness, but five of the best potions can be used together to pull people back from the jaws of death!

How many more are there on Cang Ze?

"Is there something wrong with the first potion?" Some people questioned.

Cang Ze picked up the test tube on the ground and handed it to Mr. Yar, in which there was still some liquid medicine left.

The ingredients of the drug had changed, and the change happened after it was handed to Siwo, and sure enough, Siwo's body was quickly searched for evidence.

An eyedropper containing a potion of exhaustion.

"This" Actually, it's for me to sleep, you guys A letter?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and he could not help but feel a chill in his heart, and his face was very ugly and hesitant.

The security personnel held Siwo from both sides and took him out of the classroom under the scornful eyes of the public.

However, even if the two potions are mixed, they will not kill you. How did Slaya die just now?

Faced with all the questions, Cang Ze slowly lifted Saya's right sleeve, and suddenly, a pair of soft hands held his wrist.

Cang Ze looked up and glanced at the girl in front of him. She was dressed in red, with long hair and waist. Her figure was slender and her skin was better than snow.

Her appearance is very delicate, her eyes are blue like water, cold like ice without losing generosity, tender and charming without losing dignity, even the legendary witch who charms all living beings is inferior.

Cang Ze knows something about her. Her name is Junius, the blood of the rosefinch, and she joined the "Shangyi Investigation Society".

The society is mainly responsible for investigating the supernatural events that occur in the Awakened community.

It's not a good thing to be targeted by her.

"You can't touch a girl's body."

With a nifty smile, as if she had found something, Junius raised Slaya's right arm, which was covered with blood lines, and found a tiny red dot along the lines.

Her fingertips ignited a flame, burning red spots, and with a needle, a "red thorn" about one centimeter long and the thickness of a filiform needle appeared in front of everyone.

Is this "red thorn" the real cause of death?

"Cang Ze, can you explain it?"

With a sly smile in her beautiful eyes, Junius looked at Cang Ze.

"I haven't seen it, but it looks like a thorn on some kind of strange beast."

Cang Ze gently shook his head, black eyes deliberately showing a look of thinking, it seems that she is still suspicious of herself.

Junius smiled knowingly and stopped asking questions, saying that she would bring the red thorn to the "Shangyi Investigation Society".

"This red thorn is artificial."

Hearing this, everyone followed the sound and saw a white-haired man leaning against the wall.

The white-haired man was about 19 years old, with a straight and cold face, and his sharp eyes seemed to hide a proud lion, looking down on the world.

"Come with me, gentlemen."

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