Muddy: Hmm???

"Which one do you like?" Seeing Mo Lingyin's eagerness, he asked tentatively.

"Spiritual Power Upgrade Water!" Mo Lingyin immediately became excited, "Did you see what was written in that advertisement? As long as you have a bottle, you can instantly raise your spiritual power to a realm, and you will not have to suffer from meditation." An inch of time is worth a thousand gold, and a bottle of water only costs five lower-grade spirit stones!"

"It's only valid for two days. Mo Lingyin said with great regret.

He asked calmly, "What realm are you in now?"

"Second order. Mo Lingyin said.

"Then you go and buy it, if you buy it, you will be a third-order. His face was expressionless.

In the end, Mo Lingyin really snatched a bottle of spiritual power upgrade water from among the inner disciples who were in full swing, and even quarreled with a medical cultivator girl quite a bit, and successfully bought a bottle of Divine Memory Pill.

When she got the so-called Divine Memory Pill from her, she was petrified.

However, Mo Lingyin looked happy, "Don't thank me too much, you doctors have to carry so much, just eat it the night before the league, don't eat too early, because there is only twenty-four hours of time!"

It's like a pyramid scheme, and he finally knows the horror of these evil forces.

What's even more terrifying is that it sells very well.

Without chengguan, these unlicensed vendors are incomparably free to deceive mentally handicapped children.

Speaking of chengguan, there is really one.

An immortal chief suddenly appeared nearby, covering his mouth with his hand and coughing. A disciple turned his head to see this frightened scene, and screamed, so many people actually fled without a trace in an instant.

However, the immortal chief didn't pursue it, and just entered the classroom.

Take the textbook that I forgot to take with me.

It looks like he's been through a lot of battles, and he's used to seeing these things.

As for the "Divine Memory Pill" in his hand that had paid taxes with Mo Lingyin's IQ, he looked at it and always felt like some kind of pill that had been refined.

What is this, waste utilization?

"Okay, be quiet!" Zhang Xun, who didn't know how many times he slapped the table today, took a deep breath and said, "I know it's almost a league, so I don't have to be so excited!"

"You can't learn everything you do, do you go up and fight with Sword Cultivator Spiritual Cultivation!"

The laughter of the disciples was a little quieter, but it could not extinguish the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Because many of them have asked the senior brothers who have been studying for a long time to buy a limited edition miracle medicine!

A divine elixir that claims to obtain high-level spiritual power overnight!

This is simply tailor-made for medical cultivation, most medical practitioners have little strength, and with this, it is simply a plug-in!

Unfortunately, it only lasts for six hours, and it would be nice if it worked permanently.

Senior brother repeatedly assured that the pill was only limited to ten pills, and it was definitely not sold to anyone else, only a few people had it!

Getting such a rebellious and limited amount of elixir is simply bursting with self-confidence!

Zhang Xun saw that everyone was undecided, and it was no good to lecture again, and it was the league tomorrow, so he said, "Forget it, you can study by yourself, and if you sign up for the game, read more books, and don't even pass the level of medical repair!"

With that, he packed up the books on the casecase and strode out of the classroom.

Before Zhang Xun stepped out of the book, the classroom exploded.

ZHANG Xun: ......

Calmly retract your hind feet, control yourself from looking back at the bunnies, and leave the classroom as if nothing happened.

It is said to be self-study, but in fact, it is equivalent to leaving school early.

After packing up his things, he was about to go back, but was stopped by a person.

"Here's to you. Lin Hanshui handed her a small porcelain vase.

Miao's eyes narrowed, "Miracle medicine?"

Lin Hanshui's mind went blank for a moment, and said, "It's Gu Yuan Dan." ”

As he spoke, he added, "Medium-grade." ”

Because it was not very easy to find the spirit strain, it was also a waste of great strength to collect and refine so many of them.

Lu Luo took it and listened to him say, "Try to cultivate tonight, if you can rise to a little realm, it would be good." ”

It was the first time he heard him say such a long sentence, so he blinked and said, "Thank you." ”

"Senior brother, do you need a miracle medicine? I have a bottle here. As he spoke, he took out the Divine Memory Pill that Mo Lingyin had snatched at a high price and stuffed it into Lin Hanshui's hand, and said, "I finally snatched it!"

Lin Hanshui's head crashed completely.

Ask, what should I do if my little sister is addicted to some low-end scams and even pulls him into the gang?

But in fact, Lin Hanshui only stopped for a moment, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly, "Thank you." The bottle of so-called elixir was also cherished and put into his arms.

I think it's incredible.

I just want to make a joke, but what is going on with my brother who seems to believe it?

Back in the courtyard, a porcelain vase was also placed on a small bench in the courtyard.

When I picked it up, it was actually Gu Yuan Dan inside.

In these years, why is it popular to send Gu Yuandan?

The furball leaned in, moved its little nose, and cooed a few times.

"Is it a sword cultivator?" Listening to Maoqiu's words, he wondered.

Could it be Senior Brother? The only sword cultivators she knows are Master and Luo Bei'an.

I can't think of who it is, although it is likely to be a senior brother, but it is not ruled out that it is a master. He put away the porcelain vase and sighed helplessly.

Although Gu Yuan Dan is very precious to others, it is not as good as a plate of osmanthus cake for Lu Yuan.

After all, Gu Yuan Dan can be refined if he wants to, and the osmanthus cake ...... There is not even a kitchen in this yard, and if you want to eat, you have to go all the way to Dongyuan to make it, which is really inconvenient.

The second day's game was a prelude to the league.

That is, the first wave of brushing people.

It is a competition within each college, and the competition is the content of their respective specializations.

That is to say, tomorrow Luo will face three written exams, which will examine the characteristics of the spirit strain, the formula of the elixir, and the identification of acupuncture points. There are also two practical duels, that is, on-the-spot alchemy and healing.

Lying crooked on the bed, he flipped through the textbook with his hand.

It's all something I've memorized for a long time.

I felt bored, thinking about tomorrow's game, but my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and my head was like a chicken pecking rice.

In the early morning, the sun has not yet poked its head out, and the Lingqi Mountain is so lively that it is crowded.

On this day, outer disciples can also go up the mountain to watch the game, so there are more people.

Each college has found its own territory.

The sword cultivation is still in Merlin, the terrain is open, and it is convenient to compete.

The devotionals gather in a lecture hall to test their theoretical knowledge and then change places for practice.

The medical practice is confined to the classroom, and it takes at least a few hours to take the next step, of course, the next step is still in the classroom.

The disciples who bought the elixir were full of energy, some had eaten it in advance the night before, and some had held it in the palm of their hands, just waiting for the competition to start immediately before swallowing their stomachs to get better results.