Chen An rode his sword and brought Wen Zhiyun to the entrance of the Alchemy Hall. The couple walked into the public alchemy room side by side.
As it was getting late, the public alchemy room was filled with apprentice Alchemists.
This was because the deacons in the Alchemy Hall usually only had time to teach in the morning. Apprentices who wanted to learn alchemy techniques had to come early.
At the very least, they had to be earlier than the deacon. Otherwise, the deacon would not take these apprentices under their wing, and refuse to teach them alchemy techniques.
"Husband, there's an empty seat there. Let's go over there."
"Yeah, okay."
The couple conversed briefly before walking towards an empty pill furnace in the corner.
On the way over, Wen Zhiyun's beauty attracted the attention of many male Alchemists.
