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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Eastern
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Chapter 12: Developing Our Own Poison Liquid

At noon on the same day.

Xia Zhou and An Ruer walked into the cafeteria.

A few days prior, the head of the Academy had announced the results of the general education exam for the third batch of freshmen.

Second-year students who had failed their retakes had left the Academy.

The population within the Academy plummeted.

The layout of the cafeteria was adjusted, the number of round tables in the center decreased from three to two, but the tables around remained the same, making the whole cafeteria seem more spacious and comfortable.

Xia Zhou walked into the sunshade of the terrace, looked around and then sat down.

Keli Muller, the miller's daughter of Rosak City, was sitting under the sunshade not far away.

She was already a skilled functional alchemist. Her beautiful face and flaxen hair made her very approachable, attracting the attention of many classmates. At this moment, she was chatting with a few junior girls, sharing her knowledge and experience in potion alchemy.