I flew on a sword at the magic academy

Chapter 14 A Careless Act Almost Caused a Major Disaster

"You're coming again?!" Kalman shouted.

"Don't worry, there won't be any accidents this time," Shi Daohan said confidently without turning her head.

She placed the crucible on the fire, then took out a small bottle and poured in the spring water.

"And what is this thing? It's just a bottle the size of a finger, yet it contains enough spring water to fill an entire crucible," Kalman asked, walking over with a face full of curiosity.

"It's just an ordinary spatial artifact, nothing special."

While adding firewood to the fire, Shi Daohan threw various seasonings and ingredients into the crucible.

"Once the water boils, we can start cooking the meat."

"hot pot?"

Kalman crouched down, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"You even know about hot pot?" Shi Daohan asked in surprise.

"Yes, I've eaten at Chinese restaurants before," Kalman nodded.

Before long, the clear spring water in the crucible began to boil, releasing a mouthwatering aroma.

Outside the basement exit, the freshmen who had just escaped were craning their necks to look inside.

"What's that smell? It smells so good, can you smell it?"

"Isn't that exchange student from the East still inside? Are they making something to eat?"

"This smells like hot pot."

The aroma was so enticing that all the new students couldn't help but walk inside.

"The Meigong Fish, a seventh-rank demon fish, is said to be a descendant of the ancient mythical beast Yingyu. However, over the long years, its bloodline power has become so diluted that it has almost disappeared. It lives in the area along the coast of the East China Sea and contains pure spiritual power. Its flesh is also very tender and delicious, making it perfect for hot pot."

"Wisteria leaves have a crisp texture and are good for replenishing qi and blood. They only need to be briefly blanched in the broth. Don't cook them for too long, or the texture will be ruined."

In the basement, Kalman and Shi Daohan sat around a crucible, the latter explaining the medicinal effects and methods of consuming each ingredient as he put them into the pot.

"Come on, give me your magic wand."

Shi Daohan reached out to Kalman.

"What are you planning to do now?" Kalman looked at her warily, his eyes filled with distrust, but he still handed her the magic wand that Horagaka Academy had given him.

Shi Daohan took the magic wand, then took out her own magic wand and said, "You don't have any chopsticks here, so you'll have to make do with this."

As they spoke, Shi Daohan used his two magic wands to pick up a piece of tender flounder meat and dipped it into the crucian carp, swishing it around in the water.

"What are you doing?!"

Kalman yelled and jumped up to snatch back his magic wand.

Shi Daohan easily dodged the question, saying, "It's nothing, I'll just wash it clean afterwards."

"This is for casting spells! How can you use it... to cook hot pot? This is blasphemy against magic!"

Kalman couldn't catch Shi Daohan, so he could only angrily berate her.

Not only Kalman, but even the freshmen who returned to the basement showed extreme dissatisfaction when they saw Shi Daohan's actions. It could be said that he had already incurred the wrath of the masses.

Just as Kalman was about to speak again, Shi Daohan stuffed a slice of cooked flounder into his mouth, effectively silencing him.

"How is it? How does it taste?" Shi Daohan raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Kalman chewed slowly, savoring the stimulation on his taste buds, before finally managing to stammer, "It seems...not bad."

"Are you sure you don't want to sit down and have a proper taste?"

"But..." Kalman hesitated. He couldn't bear to see his magic wand used as chopsticks, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the taste. After pondering for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "You have to wash it clean afterwards!"

"Haha, no problem, no problem. Come, let's sit down and have a good taste of this delicious potion of magic potion."

Shi Daohan smiled and said, then turned around and waved to the stunned crowd not far away, "Don't just stand there, come and have a taste. These are all top-quality ingredients that ordinary people can't get their hands on. You're in luck today."

And so, when George and Locke rushed back with an old professor, they were met with a scene that left everyone speechless.

Not to mention that the basement floor and walls were all burned black, leaving a mess everywhere.

What's going on with that large group of people gathered around a big crucible, using long chopsticks to pick up vegetables and eat meat?

Upon closer inspection, the old professor nearly fainted from anger. What they were holding were not chopsticks at all, but clearly magic wands distributed by their Horagaka Magic Academy!

The old professor, his beard bristling with rage, roared, "You bunch of bastards, stand up!"

Everyone was engrossed in enjoying the hot pot and had no idea that someone had arrived. When they heard that angry roar, which sounded like a lion's roar, they were all startled and shuddered.

Upon seeing that the visitor was a professor from the Kwai Sang Institute, many people were so startled that they dropped their chopsticks and quickly stood up in a row.

"You've gotten yourself into big trouble," Kalman whispered to Shi Daohan, a sneer of schadenfreude on his face.

Shi Daohan turned the tables on him, saying, "What do you mean I've caused trouble? You've eaten, and we're in the same boat now. If I'm punished, you won't escape either."

"You!" Kalman was speechless, only now realizing that he had been tricked.

"What exactly is going on here!" the old professor asked with a dark expression.

All the freshmen lowered their heads and dared not speak, but their fingers all pointed at Shi Daohan.

The old professor's gaze locked onto Shi Daohan, and he said with a gloomy face, "Shi Daohan, shouldn't you explain to me your 'masterpiece'?"

Shi Daohan laughed awkwardly twice and said, "Kalman and I originally wanted to learn how to make medicine, but something went wrong somewhere and things went wrong. A big fire and thick smoke started, and that's how it turned out."

"Then what about this?"

The old professor pointed to the crucible they used for hot pot.

"I just saw everyone was so frightened, so I thought I'd make them a hot pot meal to make up for it..."

As the conversation progressed, Shi Daohan's voice grew softer and softer, indicating that she was prepared to be scolded.

But at that moment, Kalman's face suddenly contorted in agony, his expression filled with pain.

A sharp pain shot through his abdomen and spread rapidly throughout his body, as if he were being burned by a raging fire. He grimaced in pain and couldn't even utter a sound. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The old professor noticed Kalman's unusual behavior and, forgetting to scold Shi Daohan, quickly went over to him.

"Kalman, what's wrong?"

"It hurts! My whole body...it hurts so much!" Kalman said with difficulty.

Seeing his expression, Shi Daohan secretly cried out in alarm, for all the ingredients she had used for the hot pot contained pure spiritual energy.

Their Western cultivation system doesn't follow the path of circulating energy within the body. That powerful and pure spiritual energy couldn't be refined or absorbed within Kalman's body, and since it couldn't leave, it could only run rampant within him.

"Quickly sit down cross-legged!" Shi Daohan shouted, making Kalman sit cross-legged on the ground with his palms facing upwards.

"What are you doing? You should take him to the medical room for treatment right away!" the old professor shouted, unable to understand Shi Daohan's actions.

"Senior, I can't explain too much to you right now. I don't know what methods your Western magic system has to expel spiritual energy from his body, but my method is definitely the fastest and most effective!"

After saying that, Shi Daohan sat down cross-legged behind Kalman, placed his palms on Kalman's back, and circulated his magic to guide the spiritual power in Kalman's body into his own.

However, one problem after another arose, and the freshmen who had just been sitting together were now screaming in pain.

Like Kalman, they felt as if their bodies were about to explode because they were unable to refine and absorb the powerful and pure spiritual energy within them. They curled up on the ground, rolling around and howling in pain.

The old professor had never seen anything like this before and was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Go find the Libyan academician immediately!"

The old professor spoke to George and Locke, who were completely terrified behind him.

"Go now!" the old professor shouted.

"Okay, let's go right now!"

George and Locke snapped out of their daze and, without a moment's hesitation, quickly ran outside.

"Shi Daohan, what's wrong with them?"

The old professor still didn't understand what was wrong with these people. He had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know what kind of magic to use to deal with it.

"It's nothing, they just overdid it and it exceeded their bodies' capacity. I'll help them adjust."

Shi Daohan, having experienced many big events, remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.

"Since you can also concoct medicine, you must also know about healing methods. I would like to trouble you, senior, to help me alleviate their physical pain."

Upon hearing this, the old professor immediately took out his magic wand, chanted a spell, and cast a spell to suppress the pain. But that was all he could do; he could only stand there and watch as Shi Daohan cleaned up the mess herself.

[With so much spiritual power, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it all...] ​​Shi Daohan murmured to herself. After thinking for a while, she finally decided to give Kalman another gift as compensation for her carelessness this time.

"rise!"

With a soft shout, a small and exquisite alchemy furnace flew out of Kalman's backpack, hovering in mid-air in the basement, growing two zhang in size as it faced the wind.

The carvings on the alchemy furnace seemed to have been given life, looking so lifelike that they appeared to be about to burst through the walls.

Each ancient and mysterious rune shines like starlight, dazzling and brilliant.

Shi Daohan slapped open the lid of the alchemy furnace, and beams of colorful light shot up from the foreheads of the new students, flowing into the furnace like long rivers.

(End of this chapter)