Half an hour later, the night watchman returned to the student dormitory with a sigh.

Seeing his appearance, Fingel wondered.

"What's wrong, teacher, you were rejected?"

"yes!"

The night watchman sighed, took out a bottle of beer that Fingel bought from the refrigerator, and took a big sip.

"What a pity!"

He sighed.

Upon hearing this, Fingal was a little surprised.

"The S-level has such high standards that he doesn't even take a fancy to you? That's not right. Although you are unreliable and stingy, you are still a drunkard and an old thief with almost no merit, but you should really be able to fight in the field of alchemy, right?

, isn’t S-level Su Mo very passionate about alchemy, why would he reject you?”

Hearing Fingel's words, the night watchman glared at the traitor angrily. He wanted to scold him back, but when he thought of Su Mo's mysterious master, he became disappointed again.

"Oh, I don't know why I was rejected. My talent is not bad, so why doesn't he accept me as his disciple?"

Su Mo knew so much about alchemy at such a young age, so he must have had a lot of lost information to show him before he could grow to this point.

Not only did he covet Su Mo's master, he also coveted the information and inheritance behind him. Unfortunately, the other party refused to accept him as his master.

Hearing the night watchman's sigh, Fingel comforted him.

"It doesn't matter. I might come to you for advice when I encounter problems in the S-level future. There will be many opportunities in the future, and I will accept you as my younger brother sooner or later... Wait! What did you just say?!"

Only midway through his words of comfort did Fingel react.

What did he hear just now?

"Didn't you say you wanted to take Su Mo as your apprentice? How did it turn out that you wanted to be Su Mo's apprentice...are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?"

Fingel asked, puzzled.

"Shut up! You have dementia!"

The night watchman shook his head and looked at Fingel with a look that said, "You can't teach a child."

"With your level, how can you possibly understand the alchemy level of Master Su Mo? Let alone you, I even suspect that even I and all the teachers of Flamel in the past are not as good as him in alchemy level!"

"If I could really become his disciple, I would be willing to pay all my savings!"

Although he has been staying in his room without going out, as a master of alchemy, how could he not be interested in the profound alchemy in another field?

If Su Mo was willing to admit him into the school, the vice principal would not mind calling him Teacher Su Mo and would even lick his shoes.

"...Is it such an exaggeration?"

Fingel couldn't believe it.

The Night Watchman's alchemy is already at its peak in the human world. Even the Charlotte family, which also inherits alchemy from the school board, is far inferior to him. How can an alchemy master of this level be willing to join Su Mo's sect?

How terrifying is this new S-class teacher?

"Of course!"

The vice-principal glanced at Fingel, his eyes filled with the words "Insects in summer cannot be spoken of in ice."

"Although I don't know it in detail, Master Su Mo seems to have some understanding of the fields of [Spiritual Recasting] and [Life Creation]!"

After hearing this, Fingel understood the shock of the night watchman, and he was dumbfounded.

"Aren't these two the legendary seven alchemical kingdoms?"

The seven alchemical kingdoms are a miracle of alchemy. Even the Dragon King may not be able to master this kind of achievement. Su Mo actually understands it?!

"What are you thinking about? Of course humans can't reach the level of mastery, but even just a little bit of it is enough to crush all alchemists!"

Having said this, the vice principal glanced at Fingel.

After hesitating for a moment, he added.

"Although I don't know to what extent Master Su Mo has mastered it, it seems that even if he has only scratched the surface of the miracle of [Life Creation], he can still refine it into a living body."

At this point, his voice became lower and his tone became more complicated.

"If you can master it deeply, this miracle can even bring people back to life!"

As if shocked, when he heard this, Fingel stood up from the lower bunk on the spot, and his burly body even directly pushed over the upper bunk.

The body that had always been hunched stood up straight at this moment. Due to the excessive excitement, Fingel's eyes even had a golden luster. He stared at the night watchman in front of him with piercing eyes and asked in a trembling voice.

"You mean, EVA——!"

"Maybe not only her, but also them, may come back. After all, they are not really dead."

The vice principal nodded, then shook his head.

"But don't have too much hope, Fingel. The resurrection of the dead is a miracle from God. It is not something that can be done easily."

"I know! I know...I know..."

Fingel sat back down again, returning to his usual attitude of a piece of waste.

But his mind could not calm down.

At this moment, the vice principal suddenly remembered something.

"By the way Fingel, why haven't you returned the money I gave you for betting last time? There are no other markets now, so there shouldn't be any need to accumulate funds, right?"

He remembered that he still had some money in Fingel's hands.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Fingel's expression froze, he grabbed a pack of tissues and rushed out.

"Wait a minute, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the toilet!"

"?"

Isn’t there a toilet in the dormitory?!

Seeing Fingel's fleeing figure, the vice-principal was slightly startled, and then became furious.

"Fingel, stop!"

Damn it! This loser won’t cheat his own money!

·

While the night watchman was playing out the drama of poor teachers and students being pitiful, teachers being kind and sons being filial, Su Mo immediately returned to the alchemy room after bidding farewell to the vice principal, and put on Norton's mask.

He planned to discuss the feasibility of this plan with Norton.

After the discussion, Su Mo continued to practice alchemy and conducted special training for the exclusive speech spirit.

His exclusive word spirit is still only at LV4 level, but after so many days of repeated use, the experience value has finally reached 7,800, and he is not too far away from being promoted to the next level.

Judging from the stepwise growth of other skills from LV4 to LV5, the exclusive word spirit should be much stronger than it is now after being promoted to LV5.

I don’t know if Yan Ling’s name will be revealed after being promoted to LV5.

With this thought in mind, he practiced in the alchemy room for almost a day.

He didn't walk out of the alchemy room until Xia Mi and Zero came back.

"Has the vice-principal been here? Why did he come to you?"

In the hall, Xia Mi asked curiously.

"I'm not sure. It seems that you are here to exchange alchemical knowledge with me."

Su Mo shook his head.

"But this is not important. What is important is that he came up with an idea that I think might be feasible..."

Su Mo quickly repeated the vice principal's proposal.

"It's a very special idea to separate spirit and consciousness through displacement. You said you asked Norton, what did Norton say?"

Although Xia Mi's alchemy skills are not as good as Su Mo's now, he can still understand the basic theory.

"Norton said we could try it, but we don't have enough material right now."

Su Mo replied.

"If you want to replace the Dragon King-level spirit, the initial experiment will require at least next-generation species-level materials. However, it is also difficult to find next-generation species-level spiritual bodies in this era. You can't fake the 'Dragon Bone Cross' in the ice cellar.

Steal it back again!"

The theoretical basis proposed by the Night Watchman is very simple, but the experiment is not so easy, especially when the target is the Dragon King.

With Xia Mi as a living example, it can be proved that the will of the Dragon King can exist stably even under the spirit of the next generation.

What they need to do now is to find the spiritual body of another second-generation species, and then feed it to the Dragon King, so that the Dragon King's consciousness can be bound to this part of the spiritual body, and then peel off the original spiritual body.

The original spiritual body is bound to the authority of the Dragon King, so that consciousness and authority can be easily separated.

The theoretical steps are so simple, but if you want to actually experiment, you first need at least an additional next-generation spiritual body.
To be continued...