Tingshu left in a hurry, and he was also meddling in other people's business, mainly because the potions provided by the girl used the knowledge of the junior breeder, which made Tingshu a little concerned.

If you guessed correctly, these potions were probably all configured by the other party. The other party was not old and had the level of a junior breeder. This surprised Tingshu and he no longer felt much superiority in his heart.

When I accidentally met a girl in a small stall, I had the ability to be no less than him. Fangyuan Continent is so vast and has outstanding talents, and the things he knew might not be enough to see.

Some of the bottles of potions in the girl's stall were something he couldn't figure out.

Tingshu happened to see the flaws of the bottle of powder. Because of this wrong example, he happened to know the difference between correct and wrong combinations. It was not that the girl was not as good as him, but that she had a specialty in her profession. This knowledge was just a coincidence that Tingshu knew about it. Even a top breeder dared not say that he was omniscient and omnipotent.

"Let's wait honestly."

Looking at the darkening sky, the tree is ready to wait quietly for tomorrow to come, confirming that his efforts over the past four years are also needed to be verified by the assessment of junior breeders.

Only after becoming a junior breeder did he have the confidence to be alone.

I found a relatively open place to set up a tent, and the tree released a hunting butterfly. The elf was more alert than the human being. The two of them were outside together, so they were considered to be taking care of them to prevent accidents.

Another night, quiet and peaceful.

On the last night of Tingshu in Kaina City, no turmoil happened, and it passed quietly.

the next day.......

It was dawn, and the long-winged gulls crossed the ocean and flew in the air like a sea breeze.

Early in the morning, the hunting butterfly also woke up, flapping its wings and waking up the garden tree.

Tingshu looked at the time slightly. At six o'clock, there was still an hour before the departure of the Blade Wave, so there was no hurry.

Hunting phoenix butterflies is very punctual. With it, it wakes up the garden tree, so there is no need to worry about missing the time.

After sorting out the items, the tent was put away, found a source of water, washed his face, and started to go to the port.

Although it was still early, there were many people taking the boat. When the trees arrived, there were already many people outside the port.

“There are so many people.”

Tingshu complained.

In the noisy port, there is a constant stream of people. Even if the staff continue to maintain public order, it is difficult to improve the order.

I don’t know how much time I wasted, but the garden tree finally boarded the Breaking Wave.

"It's not easy, there are too many people." The other passengers who squeezed along also sighed.

Then, I found my own room. In fact, the room was useless. It only takes less than a day to take the Blade River to get from Kaina City to Qishui City. The so-called room is also very rough, just a place to rest.

After all, the positioning of the Polang is not a luxury passenger ship.

Tingshu was alone, so he stayed in the room in Ontario.

However, after a while, the door of the Tingshu was knocked.

"Hello--Lunch time is up, are you going to the restaurant?!"

The person who came was a staff member of the Polang Shi, who came to remind passengers to eat. As for the Tingshu, would they go to eat?

Touching his dry pocket, Tingshu smiled bitterly, and he would rather continue to eat snacks. The food on the Polang is not something he can afford.

It was afternoon now. Since Tingshu had just finished eating, he had nothing to do, so he lay on the bed and got up in the afternoon. After sleeping for about an hour, Tingshu felt a little dizzy and regretted sleeping on the boat.

In order to clear your head, Tingshu walked out of the house and came to the ship bar to blew the sea breeze. Sure enough, after staying for a few minutes, the condition relieved a lot.

"Hunting the butterfly, come and feel it too."

Hunting phoenix butterflies is like a garden tree. This is the first time I took a boat. It seems a bit novel and it flies around.

"Don't run away." Tingshu reminded.

Then, the garden tree lay alone outside the railings of the deck, facing the blowing sea breeze, looking at the blue ocean ahead, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Is this your elf?" An elderly and powerful voice sounded in my ears. Tingshu was disturbed by the sound and turned his head.

What caught my eye was an old man with gray hair, probably comparable to Grandma Aolan. At this moment, he was looking at the hunting butterfly flying on the treetops of the courtyard with interest.

"That's right, is there anything wrong?" Tingshu responded.

Looking at the lukewarm attitude of Tingshu, the old man smiled and said indifferently: "The cultivation is very good. Are you a trainer?"

The age of the tree's appearance is only in its early teens.

"No." Tingshu shook his head and recalled the hunting phoenix butterfly. After a spin, the hunting phoenix butterfly fell gracefully on the shoulders of Tingshu.

"Oh, that's the coordinator?" Seeing the elegant descent of the hunting butterfly, the old man became even more curious.

"Not that." He answered the old man's question again. In order to prevent him from asking endlessly, Tingshu continued: "I am preparing to go to Qishui City to participate in the breeder assessment."

"You said you are a breeder?" The old man laughed, and he felt very interesting and unexpected about Tingshu's answer.

“Not yet.”

After saying that, Tingshu turned around and was about to leave. He subconsciously laughed at the old man's laughter.

A ten-year-old nurturing is indeed a joke in the eyes of many people.

A nurturing machine is different from a trainer and a coordinator. The latter has no threshold requirements, but the former, because of its professional rigor, needs to be certified by the nurturing machine headquarters before it can be called a nurturing machine.

Cultivators contain a lot of very complex knowledge that takes a long time to learn to have the corresponding level.

At the age of ten, Tingshu had to go to the Cultivator Headquarters for assessment. In most people's opinion, it was indeed a bit incredible.

After all, at this age, all children who have just obtained the qualification to become a trainer are still very immature.

Most people can't even figure out the names and attributes of the elf, but this is also because of the nature of children.

Not to mention, the pharmacology with complex logic and the elf's deeper habits and characteristics.

So although the old man's laughter seemed very rude to Tingshu, Tingshu could understand it. After all, he also knew that it was not easy to become a nurturing. After these four years of study, he has long been a first-time visitor who knows nothing.

"You misunderstood. My name is Shengzong, and I don't mean to laugh at you." Seeing the Tingshu walking away, the old man hurriedly called him.
Chapter completed!