Pokemon Court

Ting Shu left hastily. He was also nosy. The main reason was that most of the potions that the girl prepared used knowledge at the level of a junior breeder, which made Ting Shu a little concerned.

If you didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that these medicines were all prepared by the other party. The other party is not too old and actually has the level of a junior nurturer. This makes Ting Shu a bit astonished, and he no longer feels much superiority.

I chanced upon a young girl in a small booth and she possessed abilities no less than his. Fangyuan Continent is so vast and talented, there must be many people. What he knows may not be enough to see.

Some of the bottles of potions in the girl's booth were not clear to him.

Ting Shu happened to see the flaws in the bottle of powder. Because of this wrong example, he happened to know the difference between the correct combination and the wrong combination. It was not that a girl was inferior to him, but that he was specialized in the art industry. This knowledge, It's just that Ting Shu has known it by coincidence, even a top nurturingist, dare not say that he is omniscient and all-powerful.

"Let's wait honestly."

Seeing the darkening sky, Ting Shu prepared to wait quietly for the arrival of tomorrow, confirming that his four years of hard work also needed to be verified by the assessment of junior nurturers.

After becoming a junior nurturer, he has the confidence to be alone.

I found a relatively empty place to set up a tent, and the garden tree released a bird hunting butterfly. The elf was more alert than a person. The two were outside together, and they were taken care of to prevent accidents.

It was another night, quiet and peaceful.

On Ting Shu's last night in Kaina City, nothing happened, and it passed quietly.

the next day.......

The sky was dark, and the long-winged gulls crossed the ocean and flew in the air like a sea breeze.

Early in the morning, the hunting swallowtail butterfly also woke up, flapping its wings to wake up the garden tree.

Ting Shu looked at the time slightly, at six o'clock, there was still an hour before the sailing of the Polang, and he was not in a hurry.

Swallowtail hunting work and rest are very punctual, with it waking up the tree, there is no need to worry about missing the time.

After tidying up his belongings, Ting Shu put away the tent, found a water source, washed his face, and started to the port.

Although it was still very early, there were many people on the boat. When Tingshu arrived, there were already many people outside the port.

"There are so many people."

Ting Shu complained.

In the noisy port, there is a constant flow of people, even if the staff keeps maintaining law and order, it is difficult for order to improve.

Not knowing how much time was wasted, Ting Shu finally boarded the Wave Breaking.

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

Next, I’m looking for my own room. In fact, the room is not very useful. It only takes less than a day to get from Kaina City to Qishui City by taking the Breaking Wave. The so-called room is very rough, just a rest. The place.

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

Ting Shu was alone, and stayed in the room from Ontario.

But after a while, Ting Shu's door was knocked.

"Hello—it’s lunch time, do you want to go to the restaurant?!"

The person here is the staff of Polang, who is responsible for reminding passengers to eat. As for Tingshu, will he eat?

Touching his dry pocket, Ting Shu smiled bitterly, let's continue to eat snacks, the food on the Wave is not something he can eat.

It was noon now. As Ting Shu had just finished eating, Ting Shu had nothing to do, so he fell asleep in the cot in the morning and slept for about an hour. Ting Shu felt a little dizzy and regretted sleeping on the boat.

In order to clear his head, Ting Shu walked out of the house and came to the boat fence to blow the sea breeze. Sure enough, after staying for a few minutes, the situation eased a lot.

"Hunting swallowtail butterflies, come and feel it."

Hunting swallowtails is the same as the garden tree. It is the first time to take a boat. It seems a bit strange, flying around.

"Don't lose it." Ting Shu reminded.

Next, Ting Shu lay alone outside the railing of the deck, facing the blowing sea breeze, looking at the blue ocean ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is this your elf?" An old and powerful voice rang in his ears. Ting Shu was disturbed by the voice and turned his head.

What imprinted in his eyes was an old man with gray hair. He was probably as old as Grandma Olan. At this moment, he was looking at the hunting swallowtail butterfly flying on the head of the garden tree with great interest.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ting Shu responded.

Seeing Ting Shu's lukewarm attitude, the old man smiled, and said nonchalantly: "The cultivation is very good. Are you a trainer?"

Ting Shu's apparent age is just in his early ten.

"No." Ting Shu shook his head and recalled the hunting swallowtail butterfly. After spinning, the hunting swallowtail butterfly landed gracefully on Ting Shu's shoulder.

"Oh, that's the coordinator?" The old man was even more curious as he watched the hunting swallowtail stop gracefully.

"No." Answering the old man's question again, Ting Shu, in order to prevent him from asking endlessly, went on to say: "I am going to Qishui City to participate in the breeder assessment."

"You said that you are a nurturingist?!" The old man laughed and felt very interesting and unexpected for Ting Shu's answer.

"Not yet."

After that, Ting Shu turned his head and prepared to leave, subconsciously mocking the old man's laughter.

The ten-year-old nurturer is indeed a joke in the eyes of many people.

The cultivator is different from the trainer and the coordinator. The latter has no threshold requirements, but the former requires the certification of the cultivator headquarters to claim to be a cultivator because of the rigor of the profession.

The cultivator contains a lot of very complex knowledge, it takes a long time to learn to have the corresponding level.

At the age of ten, Tingshu has to go to the cultivator's headquarters for an assessment. In the eyes of most people, it is indeed unbelievable.

After all, this age is a child who has just obtained the qualification to become a trainer and is still very immature.

Most people don't even know the name and attributes of the elf, but this is also because of the child's nature.

Not to mention, the logically complex pharmacology, the more in-depth habits and characteristics of the elf.

So the old man’s laugh, although Ting Shu looked rude, Ting Shu could understand it. After all, he also knew that it was not easy to become a nurturingist. After four years of study, he was not a person who knew nothing. Newcomers.

"You misunderstood. My name is Shengzong, and I didn't mean to laugh at you." Seeing Ting Shu walk away, the old man hurriedly stopped him.

The Tingshu who was retained did not feel unhappy, but continued to ask: "I see, old man, is there anything else?"