Faruzan fell silent again after hearing Lin Feng's introduction to the "washroom."
After a long while, the formerly haughty senior, looking somewhat uncertain, hesitantly asked Lin Feng:
"Um, Lin Feng, has Amurta's research into Visions and the elements reached this level already?"
"Have I been out of touch for too long? Am I already useless?"
Faced with this creation that could only be called miraculous, Faruzan's eyes held the same clarity and bewilderment as the junior students of old.
"Ah, no, no, Senior, don't misunderstand."
Lin Feng realized that he seemed to have inadvertently given Faruzan a misleading impression of the world.
He was still counting on Faruzan to get him into the Akademiya. He couldn't let her lose faith in her path here and turn into a slacker.
So Lin Feng hurriedly explained:
"Senior, don't worry. This kind of technology is actually a secret art passed down in my hometown."
"If I had to put it into words, it should belong to the category of Liyue's mystical arts. It has nothing to do with the Akademiya's research."
"Your academic achievements are still cited in all sorts of textbooks, Senior. Even the Sages have acknowledged your scholarly ability."
That was not entirely a lie. The current Haravatat Sage had indeed expressed gratitude for Faruzan's contributions in textbooks.
".That's good."
Faruzan, still somewhat lacking in confidence, opened the door and entered the "tent" before her.
After experiencing all sorts of high-tech features, including constant temperature and humidity, automatic water purification, and motion-sensing lights, Faruzan not only developed a profound reverence for Liyue's mystical arts, but also felt much more at ease.
Those old fossils could never develop something like this. The technologies integrated into this wooden house were all biological high-tech that looked simple, yet were utterly impossible to reproduce.
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