"Old Zhao, rest assured, this elixir contains absolutely no toxins. It is purely refined using Alchemy Secret Techniques, so students can consu it with peace of mind and use it comfortably."
Su Yuan promised with a sincere expression.
"Your Alchemy Secret Technique..."
Instructor Zhao spoke with a hint of hesitation in his tone.
"It is definitely a Righteous Dao Alchemy Secret Technique."
Su Yuan responded decisively.
After all, in this era, almost no one knows the origins of the Ten Demon Fingers. As long as one insists, claiming that the Demon Technique·Finger Spirit is of the Righteous Dao, then it is of the Righteous Dao.
Moreover, even if soone questions it, so what?
There are many cases where Demon Technique is legitimately used, so one more Demon Technique·Finger Spirit doesn’t matter.
Previously, Su Yuan always concealed this Alchemy Demon Technique, not due to the identity of the Finger Spirit Demon Technique, but because its effects were too heaven-defying. He feared it would be stolen, so he dared not reveal it.
But now it’s different, he has True Monarch Zanyuan as a powerful backer. Even if he reveals this Secret Technique in public, so what?
Would anyone dare to steal it?
In novels, it’s always the powerless protagonists who get coveted, but which Second Generation Immortal villain gets robbed?
All one can say is, having backing is satisfying.
Instructor Zhao, after a mont of silence, indeed did not get caught up in the origins of the Demon Technique·Finger Spirit.
Even though the cyan bead holding Feng Wuya’s soul was constantly flickering, he pretended not to see it.
Instructor Zhao: "Let’s first test the effect of your elixir; if it’s good, we’ll discuss further."
Su Yuan imdiately nodded and then turned his head to look at Qi Hanyan, who was still being dragged by her collar.
"Hanyan, ti to take your dicine."
"I... I don’t want to..."
Looking at the silver pill Su Yuan handed over, Qi Hanyan tightly pursed her lips, her pretty face full of resistance.
It wasn’t the silver pill she resisted, but the miserable fate of having to go to the battlefield and not being able to slack off after taking it.
However, her struggle was futile, as Su Yuan was determined to let her "Wuji" talent shine in the upcoming battle.
Su Yuan released her collar and pinched her slightly chubby cheeks, gently squeezing.
The girl’s delicate face, as soft as a peeled egg, was imdiately deford by Su Yuan’s fingers, and her jaw was pried open.
Seeing all this, the students present looked at Su Yuan with a more peculiar gaze.
Because the scene was too reminiscent, just like in novels where so evil villain forces the captured heroine to swallow a bizarre pill.
Sowhat hard to watch.
Su Yuan, holding the silver pill with his other hand, pressed it against the girl’s full, rosy lips, inch by inch pushing it into her mouth.
Qi Hanyan tried hard to push the silver pill out with her tongue, but the saliva that overflowed in the process just happened to act as a lubricant for the silver pill.
Seizing the right mont, Su Yuan pushed, and the silver pill went right in.
The pill lted as soon as it entered, and Su Yuan released his hand contentedly.
Qi Hanyan tried coughing a few tis but couldn’t cough anything out; instead, the elixir’s effects started to manifest.
Her skin visibly flushed, with the elixir’s power invading her entire body.
"It’s so hot... I feel my body becoming a bit strange."
Qi Hanyan tried fanning herself, but it was clearly a futile effort.
Fellow students: "..."
No, Su Yuan, you didn’t use the wrong dicine, did you?
Fortunately, the heat ca quickly and went quickly. Once the enticing pink on Qi Hanyan’s skin faded, it ant the silver pill’s enhancent was complete.
To prove the silver pill’s effect, Su Yuan imdiately bent the girl’s arm to pose an elbow strike.
Then, Su Yuan flicked her elbow with his finger.
"Clang——"
A crisp sound, like the ringing of a sword, rang in everyone’s ears.
Without Su Yuan’s need to explain, they all understood: Qi Hanyan’s bone strength had reached the Flying Sword Level, likely even receiving so bodily enhancent.
"Everyone, my elixir has been proven real and effective. Who among you is willing to take one and fight in the army of Sword Slaves?"
Su Yuan asked in a deep voice, his tone rich with persuasion.
"I’m willing."
Before Su Yuan’s words even fell, Xiao Kong, standing beside him, imdiately spoke up.
"Great!"
Su Yuan promptly responded.
He reached toward the direction of the Sword Slave servants, and a Foundation Establishnt Stage Sword Slave was drawn over as he unleashed the Demon Technique·Finger Spirit.
As the Foundation Establishnt Sword Slave collapsed to the ground, a new silver pill appeared in Su Yuan’s hand.
This silver pill, made from the Foundation Establishnt Sword Slave, was significantly enhanced in effectiveness compared to the one Qi Hanyan took.
Su Yuan, holding this silver pill, solemnly handed it to Xiao Kong.
Then, he refined two more Foundation Establishnt Sword Slaves, condensing them into two Foundation Establishnt Level silver pills.
One of them was naturally handed directly to Chen Nuoyi, while the last one Su Yuan kept for himself.
Holding the pill, he looked at the slightly eager classmates and said:
"Everyone, only one Foundation Establishnt Level Sword Bone Pill is left; whoever joins first will receive it."
"If you wish to stand out among your classmates, now is the best opportunity."
With these words, a small commotion arose among the students, and within less than a second, a Sword Dao Departnt freshman stepped forward.
"Su Yuan, I’m willing to follow you and defend Myriad Dragons Mountain to the death!"
Su Yuan nodded with satisfaction:
"Alright, very spirited."
He handed the silver pill to the new student with a kindly expression, and amidst the sowhat envious gazes of the people around, the student excitedly swallowed the Foundation Establishnt Level Sword Bone Pill.
At that exact mont, Su Yuan suddenly said:
"Rember to pay the 100,000 yuan dication fee, you can use a QR code or cash."
"What?"
The new student from the Sword Dao Departnt was baffled and hurriedly tried to spit out the pill, but it was already too late.
Su Yuan patted the student’s back soothingly and said with a smile:
"Of course, you don’t have to pay if you don’t want to, as long as you’re willing to join the Primordial Sect. This pill can be considered a joining benefit."
Damn scamr!
In that mont, almost everyone felt this crude thought flash through their minds.
Ultimately, the new student from the Sword Dao Departnt decided not to join Su Yuan’s dubious venture and directly transferred 100,000 yuan to him.
After all, the effects of that silver pill were excellent, worth every penny, or even beyond its value.
However, Su Yuan’s antics didn’t stop there.
He then pulled out a pile of "self-absorption spiritual energy engines" from his storage magical treasure and began promoting them on the spot.
The spiritual energy engines sold like hotcakes in the Evil Extermination District, but the new students here, having just arrived in Ten Immortals City, were pri custors.
However, the new students had heard of the Primordial Sect’s spiritual energy engine, knowing it could significantly enhance their combat power.
They sought advice from Instructor Zhao and, receiving a green light to use them, all opened their wallets and fell into the Primordial Sect’s insidious consumption trap.
The silver pill and the spiritual energy engine, one for defense and one for attack, provided so degree of trust in Su Yuan among the crowd.
In the end, nearly thirty-five people were willing to stay and follow Su Yuan in a determined defense of Myriad Dragons Mountain.
Of course, if the situation went south, they would quickly retreat.
Among those thirty-five was Chi Le’an, but he declined the use of the silver pill and the spiritual energy engine.
As for the remaining nineteen students, they were prepared to assess the situation.
If the defending force held off the first wave, they would join in.
If not, they would retreat with the withdrawing troops and follow the original plan of guerrilla warfare with the sword slaves.
Soon, Su Yuan had finished concocting elixirs for every student defending Myriad Dragons Mountain, and everyone was actively preparing for battle.
It was at this mont that the distant sky was filled with the sound of roaring winds.
The sword slave army was approaching.
In the blink of an eye, everyone saw countless small black dots rapidly approaching from the horizon.
And these black dots weren’t coming from one direction but both front and back, forming a two-side pincer movent on everyone.
As they say, plans can’t keep up with changes; those students intending to fight guerrilla warfare had no choice but to actively prepare for battle.
Fortunately, Su Yuan had already prepared enough Qi Cultivation Level silver pills in advance, supplying them at 20,000 yuan each to everyone imdiately.
Imdiately afterward, all the students were in full battle array.
However, Instructor Zhao vanished silently, leaving the students to their own devices.
"Su Yuan, based on my observations, both enemy forces are about the sa size, each led by a nine-ter-tall giant sword slave with over 20,000 soldiers."
Chen Nuoyi reported solemnly after observing the enemy forces with her golden dragon eyes.
The girl didn’t lower her voice, aiming to report to Su Yuan but ensuring everyone heard the news clearly.
"Those giant sword slaves are likely personal guard level, and besides them, there are more than fifty Foundation Establishnt Stage sword slaves across both armies."
"As for the third personal guard level sword slave, it hasn’t appeared yet; it’s unclear if it’s malfunctioning or planning to ambush us at a critical mont."
After summarizing the basic situation, Chen Nuoyi asked:
"Though our manpower is scarce, we must split up to face the enemy now."
"Split up?"
Upon hearing Chen Nuoyi’s suggestion, Su Yuan shook his head:
"Nuoyi, besides splitting up, we have another option."
"What?"
Chen Nuoyi was taken aback.
Su Yuan replied calmly:
"There’s still so ti before both enemy forces converge; we should charge directly at one of the sword slave armies."
"As long as we break through one army before the two join forces, we can naturally break out of the encirclent, dealing with the enemy from just one direction."
"Can that... really be done?"
"Where there’s a will, there’s a way."
After Su Yuan’s words, he tightly grasped the Chi Yuan Sword.
In the next second, a blood glow sliced through the sky, carrying Su Yuan straight towards the incoming sword slave army.
Chen Nuoyi gazed blankly at Su Yuan’s back before smiling slightly:
"I never expected you to have such a serious side."
The girl hesitated no longer; with a flick of her wrist, a pale golden flying sword appeared in her hand.
It was her mother, Chen Yalin’s lifebound flying sword, personally handed to her by her father, Chen Liangchen, before she left for Ten Immortals City.
Now, this sword nad the Thousand Gold Sword, whose quality was no less than the Chi Yuan Sword, had beco her lifebound flying sword.
The na Thousand Gold Sword might sound cheesy, but it was said to be renad by her mother after her birth, signifying a promise worth a thousand gold.
The girl transford into golden sword light, following closely behind Su Yuan.
Next ca Xiao Kong, Qi Hanyan, Chi Le’an, and all students determined to fight with the sword slaves to the end.
A total of fifty-nine streaks of sword light aligned, resembling a teor slicing across the sky.
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