Chapter 130: Seven Orifices Psychic Pill (2/2)

”Squad leader...Squad leader!”

Immediately, the students from the 98th class of elementary school rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Feng just fainted.

Only this time, looking at the students of Class 9 again, they fled like a mouse and a cat.

The strongest people in the class are all being abused by others. Standing here is not looking for death!

”Yay!”

”Won, we won, haha...”

”Cowards of Class Ninety-eight, see if you dare to be arrogant!”

In this small competition, winning the 98th class is not just a victory.

The 98th class has a good team, and it is enough to rank in the top 50 among more than one hundred junior classes.

The ninth squad had defeated the tenth squad before, and now it has defeated the 98th squad, which is enough to show that the strength of the ninth squad is no longer the bottom.

The most important thing is that this victory has changed the hearts of everyone in the class.

If it was said that they were scattered sand before, then now they have become sand in an hourglass. Although they are not yet condensed, they are no longer disintegrated.

These changes are subtle, but everyone feels it deeply.

”Why are you so happy?”

Looking at everyone, Mu Yun stood up and poured cold water at the right moment: ”Victory is victory, but can you change to someone else?”

”I came to Class 9 not to cultivate a few geniuses, but to make each of you a genius. Now, it's still far away!”

”You are still in the junior class. When will you be promoted to the intermediate or advanced class, come and cheer again!”

Promote to intermediate class, advanced class?

In Leifeng Academy, there are nearly 100 elementary classes, dozens of intermediate classes, and a dozen advanced classes, but in those classes, everyone in the class is in the realm of spiritual cave.

If you want to be promoted to the intermediate class, the first point is that every one of the hundred students in the class must be in the spiritual cave realm.

At this point, Class 9 will not know when it will be completed!

”In one month, I will let you all enter the Spirit Cavern Realm, provided that you must cultivate hard.”

Once again, Mu Yun dropped these words and left straight away.

As soon as Mu Yun arrived at Leifeng Academy, he left this sentence. At that time, all the students thought it was just a joke.

But thinking about it now, this sentence doesn't seem like a joke!

Naturally, Mu Yun didn't say anything casually when he was promoted to the intermediate class.

Within the seven courtyards, each courtyard is divided into four levels.

Beginner class, intermediate class, advanced class and special class.

In Leifeng Academy, there are nearly 100 elementary classes, dozens of intermediate classes, and only a dozen advanced classes. For special classes, only those 100 students who enter the Leifeng Academy's list can be considered as special class students.

Each of these students is at least the five-fold realm of the Spirit Acupoint Realm.

It is still far away to get to that point in the ninth class.

It's just far away, but I still have to do it.

”The spirit liquid can be said to be a very miraculous pill, but if it can combine some medicinal materials and condense it into a pill, the effect of the students will be better.”

”Furthermore, the spirit liquid is triumphant. It cleans the meridians, cuts the marrow and refines the bones. It is beneficial to the warrior without any harm. Such a medicine has never appeared in the world.”

”It seems that I have to think about it!”

Making up his mind, Mu Yun entered the alchemy room.

Every time Elder Gan finished his class, he still stayed in the alchemy room like a janitor, and when he saw Mu Yun coming, he smiled slightly as a greeting.

The medicinal materials that Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen were preparing were already beginning to prepare, but Mu Yun knew that time would not be so fast.

After all, some medicinal materials are not so easy to find.

”I think about it...”

Entering the alchemy room, Mu Yun said to himself.

”The essence of the spirit fluid is divine power, and it can change the talents of the martial artist. This is very powerful. However, while changing the talents, it can improve the toughness of the warriors' meridians and condense the true essence, which is even more abnormal.”

Inventing the pill, even Mo Wen and Mo Qingtian were difficult.

But for Mu Yun, it was a trick.

After making up his mind, Mu Yun began to let go.

”Ancient Lingcao...consolidating the foundation!”

”Qinglian Demon Fruit... nourishes meridians!”

...

For ten days, Mu Yun stayed in the alchemy room and never took a step.

Ten days later, Mu Yun looked tired, but there was a smile on his face.

”It's done?”

Seeing Mu Yun coming out, Old Gan smiled slightly.

In the past ten days, he had seen Mu Yun making alchemy day and night, thinking hard in front of the alchemy furnace.

”Hey... Mr. Gan, come and taste a seven-orifice psychic pill I refined!”

As Mu Yun said, he started directly, took out a cyan pill with seven orifices all over his body, directly opened Old Gan's mouth and let him swallow it.

”You brat!”

When Mu Yun poured a pill, Gan Lao's face turned red, and he laughed and cursed.

Only the next moment, the smile on his face was frozen!

He could clearly feel that part of the chaotic True Essence in his body had actually begun to be honest and flow according to a normal track.

Those true essences flow slowly, but they can listen to his deployment.