Su Yue noticed that these aliens had a leather-made bag on them.
This is the package used by the Yangxiang Race to carry things, and Su Yue could feel so Qi Blood fluctuations on the package, it must have been sealed with Qi Blood.
Not far away, there was a giant fat Yangxiang Race mber, eating at frantically.
Su Yue walked over without attracting attention.
Sikong Battle Technique.
Sss!
An extrely subtle aura flashed by, and a handful of pills appeared in Su Yue’s palm.
He discreetly stuffed them into the bag Ning Yutao had given him.
After the theft, Su Yue left quietly, his expression calm.
The Yangxiang Race mber coldly glared at Su Yue, seemingly unhappy with him being so close.
"Eat well, drink well."
Su Yue nodded, greeting kindly, and then left calmly.
An unexpected gain indeed.
Didn’t expect my Sikong Battle Technique would really shine when being a spy.
Su Yue found a corner and glanced at the pills in his pouch.
Indeed suitable for a first-grade Martial Artist, similar to a Qi Blood Pill, but the ingredients were entirely different.
Like the human Martial Artist, the aliens also have pills targeting low-grade Martial Artists. And the aliens’ developnt ti is hundreds of tis more than Earth’s Martial Artists, their pills for low-grade Martial Artists have already reached perfection.
Theoretically, the Yangxiang Race’s pills should be much stronger than the Qi Blood Pills.
Even the Military Qi Blood Pills couldn’t be better quality than the Yangxiang Race’s pills.
There’s no way around it.
Others were born on the dicine fields, and it’s much more difficult for Earth Martial Artists to bring back Spirit dicine.
Su Yue didn’t continue stealing.
He returned to the dormitory.
The previously noisy dormitory, due to Su Yue’s arrival, imdiately quieted down.
"You guys get out."
Su Yue walked to the toilet door.
Inside, several people were still carefully scrubbing the bathroom floor.
Su Yue had said, the toilet requirents were spotless.
These were all bad habits learned from Su Jianjun, too obsessed with cleanliness.
"Yes, Incense Master."
The five people promptly ran out.
"I need to use the toilet, no one can co in."
"If you can’t hold it, you can eat it yourself."
"That guy, hold the paper, wait inside for ."
Zhao Chu coldly scanned around and then casually pointed at Zhou Yuncan.
With those words, he directly walked into the toilet.
This dormitory is covered with caras everywhere, only the toilet has blind spots.
Zhou Yuncan looked unwilling, but after struggling for a while, he still took the paper, a full face of humiliation as he went into the toilet.
...
"What to do."
Inside the toilet, Zhou Yuncan was anxiously worried.
Ever since eting Dai Yuegui, he hasn’t been at peace, always restless.
Zhou Yuncan wanted to escape to report.
But every door is guarded by a third-grade alien from the Yangxiang Sect, he has no chance at all.
"Don’t rush yet, there’s still over 10 days, let’s observe quietly and slowly think of a way.
"How far are you from the second grade?"
Su Yue asked.
"I am at 71 cards now, 30 cards of Qi Blood short, with my aptitude, I can’t suppress the Qi ring."
Zhou Yuncan said.
"You can do it too.
"These are Yangxiang Race pills, you eat them, try to break through to second grade sooner.
"I always feel that we’ll have to fight hard sooner or later, increasing strength never goes wrong.
"Don’t worry too much, Instructor Dai is at least still alive."
Su Yue grabbed a handful of pills from his bag and casually stuffed them to Zhou Yuncan.
"Where did you get the pills from?"
Zhou Yuncan was shocked.
Everyone’s being undercover, starting from the sa line, how did you manage to thrive?
And these pills have never been seen before, the Spiritual Qi on them is also rich.
What the hell has this guy been up to?
I feel kind of inferior.
"Mr. Yu insisted on giving them, I couldn’t resist, could only reluctantly take so, this counts as undercover welfare."
Su Yue laughed indifferently.
Sigh, where can one stop the charm of personality?
"You’re an Immortal, I admire you."
Zhou Yuncan was thoroughly convinced.
"I don’t have pockets in my clothes, where should I put them?"
Zhou Yuncan fretted again.
Such a large handful of pills, with no place to hide them, couldn’t just swallow them all at once.
"You’re just so dull.
"Don’t you have underpants? Stuff them in your underpants."
Su Yue was exasperated by his ineptitude.
Don’t know how to adapt.
"But these pills, I want to eat them."
Zhou Yuncan frowned.
"What’s the matter? Dislike your own flower dirty?
"They’re all your own body parts, don’t rank them high or low, leave."
Su Yue shook his head.
You’ve gone undercover, where’s all this fuss coming from.
Dislike your own little brother, so heartless.
Finally, Zhou Yuncan left with his pants stuffed full of things.
Su Yue, this guy, even emphasized that these were borrowed from him.
This friendship.
Only worth five yuan per pound.
After a while, Su Yue found an excuse to be alone with Wang Lu Feng in the toilet.
When Su Yue pulled out the pills for Wang Lu Feng, this fool was shocked.
Subsequently, he looked at Su Yue with admiration:
"Brother, although we are undercover, I feel that we need to have so bottom line.
"Is it worth it for just these pills?"
Wang Lu Feng looked emotional.
"Worth it? What’s worth it?"
Su Yue was bewildered.
If you want them, take them, if not, return them to , what’s with all the rambling.
"That Mr. Yu looks at you with lustful eyes, did he force you... Does it hurt the first ti?
"Will it affect you using the toilet?
"Sigh, you are also a poor soul, for the country, for justice, sacrificing even your chastity...sigh, won’t say more.
"Brother, you are a hero, Divine Land should award you the blossoming flower dal."
Wang Lu Feng looked at Su Yue’s rear with a sorrowful expression.
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