Martial Mythology

Chapter 38

When Zhang Yu came to the classroom, it was completely dark and the students had already left.

Since Wu Mo would not be able to use the pill furnace for the time being, Zhang Yu naturally sat cross-legged next to the pill furnace and began to refine the pill.

"It seems that there are only medicinal materials for refining first-grade elixir..." Zhang Yu glanced at the neatly arranged medicinal materials beside him, "It seems that tomorrow I have to ask Wu Chen to buy some medicinal materials for refining second-grade elixir. "

The grade of the second-grade elixir is higher than that of the first-grade elixir, so the taste should be better.

For Zhang Yu, refining a second-grade elixir is no different from refining a first-grade elixir. He doesn't care about the grade and effect of the elixir, but only cares about the taste of the elixir. If it tastes good, it is a good elixir. It's just bad medicine. This kind of judgment standard is extremely simple and rude, which is suitable for Zhang Yu.

Perhaps in the eyes of foodies, this is the best standard to measure food!

Zhang Yu fiddled in the classroom for a while, and refined three furnaces of different pills, namely Qixuan Pill, Healing Pill, and Huaqi Pill. The quantity of each pill reached the limit of one furnace, that is, ninety-nine Eighty-one.

Qixuan Dan, a first-grade elixir, can be taken by the strong in the Qixuan realm, and can improve the cultivation base, but the effect is negligible if taken by the strong in the Qixuan realm.

A first-grade healing pill, a first-grade pill, can be taken by a strong person in the Qixuan realm to heal injuries, but taken by a strong person above the Qixuan realm, the effect is negligible.

The first-grade Huaqi Pill and the first-grade elixir, if taken by a strong person at the Qixuan Realm, can restore their true strength, but if taken by a strong person above the Qixuan Realm, the effect will be negligible.

Zhang Yu stretched, and then put Qixuan Pill, Yipin Healing Pill, and Yipin Huaqi Pill into the cloth bag.

Gently patted the swollen cloth bag again, Zhang Yu said with satisfaction: "Not bad, I can take it for a few more days." There are eighty-one pills in one furnace, and two hundred and forty-three pills in three furnaces If you count the dozens of Qixuan pills left before, there are nearly 300 pills in the bulging cloth bag in Zhang Yu's hand.

Nearly 300 pills are used as snacks for a few days. It is such an extravagant practice that no one except Zhang Yu would dare to do it.

After refining the elixir, Zhang Yu turned off the lights in the classroom, and walked slowly towards the Library Pavilion. While walking, he took out a first-grade healing elixir and sent it to his mouth. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head and said: "Well , Yes, this taste is much better than ordinary jelly beans."

After entering Zangshu Pavilion, Zhang Yu'an had a lot of time, concentrating on modifying his martial arts, and didn't even bother to eat "snacks".

"Lighting in the Sky" has been modified, and next, he wants to modify an attack martial skill!

Zhang Yu pondered for a long time, and finally decided to modify a fingering martial skill based on a fingering martial skill.

The reason why I chose to revise a fingering martial skill is not because it is more powerful than other martial skills, but because... the quality is high enough!

No matter what martial arts other people use or how powerful they are, Zhang Yu only needs to poke his finger to finish off his opponent. Wouldn't it be great?

Zhang Yu is a simple person, so he naturally likes this simple, rude and extremely intimidating method!

"However...fingering martial arts are very rare, and mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts are even rarer. I don't know if there are enough fingering martial arts in Cangshu Pavilion." Zhang Yu frowned. Fingering martial arts need to mobilize a lot of real power It runs quickly in the body, so the requirements for the toughness of the meridians are extremely high. Few people create fingering martial arts, and few people practice fingering martial arts, because it requires too high the toughness of the meridians. People with a slightly lower cultivation level , I couldn't bear it at all, "It doesn't matter, let's take a look first, if it really doesn't work, then think of another way."

Not long after, Zhang Yu collected all the mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts in Zangshu Pavilion.

"There are only more than twenty, too few!" No need to try, Zhang Yu knows that it is absolutely impossible to modify a single fingering martial skill without any flaws based on more than twenty fingering martial arts.

In fact, there are not a lot of mortal-level high-level martial arts in Zangshu Pavilion. There are six hundred and ninety-six mortal-level high-level martial arts that were snatched from Chenguang College and Yunshan College alone. A total of seven hundred and fifty-eight doors.

However, among the seven hundred and fifty-eight mortal-level high-level martial arts, there are only a few twenty books of fingering martial arts.

"It seems that I can only think of other ways." Zhang Yu can't only modify fingering martial arts, but he is really reluctant. In the words of the big brothers, it is that the idea is not clear.

So, what should you do when your mind is blocked?

Of course, I tried my best to make my thoughts clear!

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, and suddenly he had an idea in his mind. He smiled, with a trace of cunning on his face: "Aren't those guys always inquiring about Qixuan Pill? This time I will give them a chance, but they don't know, they are reluctant." !"

After making a decision in his mind, Zhang Yu stopped worrying about the number of fingering martial arts, and refocused on modifying martial arts.

Among the more than 20 existing martial arts, Zhang Yu carefully selected a martial art named "Shattering Finger" as a blueprint, and then began to modify it.

...

the next day.

After Zhang Yu finished his lecture, he left Wu Chen and his son behind.

"Wu Mo, you continue to practice." Zhang Yu casually ordered Wu Mo, and then said to Wu Chen: "Wu Chen, come with me. I need your help for something."

Wu Chen was flattered, and quickly followed in Zhang Yu's footsteps, promising, "Just ask the dean if you have anything to do, and Wu Chen will never say anything."

After he went back yesterday, after thinking about it, he always felt that the dozens of Qixuan pills were too heavy, and it was not suitable to accept them like this. After eating one, he would feel a little more guilty.

He was still wondering if there was any way to repay Zhang Yu.

Now, Zhang Yu took the initiative to find him and asked him for help, which was exactly what he wanted!

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small matter, I believe you can handle it well." Zhang Yu smiled and patted Wu Chen's shoulder, seeing Wu Chen grinning in pain, he couldn't help asking: "Why, the injury hasn't hurt yet. good?"

Wu Chen smiled wryly and said, "It's only been one night, how could it be possible to recover so quickly."

"No, eat it." Zhang Yu took out a first-grade healing pill from the cloth bag, "Don't say that I, the dean, don't care about you, heal the injury as soon as possible, so as not to suffer."

Wu Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally took the first-grade healing pill, and ate it in front of Zhang Yu.

It's not that he doesn't know how precious Yipin Healing Pill is, but he really can't bear it anymore. It's not that he can't bear the pain, but whenever the pain starts, he can't help but think of the scene where he was beaten by his son, it's too embarrassing !

This may become a shadow that he will never get rid of in his life!

"This effect..." Once the elixir entered the body, it turned into a stream of pure energy, which flowed to the wounds all over the body, and felt the numbness from the wounds, and the pain eased and disappeared at an alarming speed. Wu Chen couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of shock, "It's too strong!"

According to this speed, I am afraid that his injury will heal within a quarter of an hour at most.

Seeing Wu Chen's shocked appearance, Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "You are just some skin injuries, Yipin Healing Pill can heal even internal injuries, so it's not easy to cure your skin injuries?"

The most important thing is that each of the first-grade healing pills that he personally refined is a first-grade three-grain healing pill, which is definitely not comparable to those inferior products on the market.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu didn't continue to talk about the pill, but smiled at Wu Mo and said, "I recently sorted out the exercises and martial arts in Cangshu Pavilion, and found a very interesting question. There are too few fingering martial arts, and there are only a few dozen advanced fingering martial arts at the mortal level. How can this work? Our Sky Academy is destined to become a great academy in the future and will welcome more students. How can there be only more than twenty mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts?"

"There are more than twenty doors, but it's still too few?" Wu Chen looked at Zhang Yu in astonishment, feeling the urge to vomit blood.

The dancer has risen for more than ten years. Through various channels, buying or exchanging, and paying a lot of price, he managed to collect dozens of exercises and more than one hundred martial arts, including low-level and low-level martial arts. Medium-level martial arts and martial arts, as for fingering skills, there is only one mortal-level medium-level fingering-type martial skill. He really can't figure it out. Sky Academy already has more than 20 mortal-level advanced fingering skills. Why is Zhang Yu still too few? ?

Seeing Wu Chen's astonished face, Zhang Yu snorted, and asked lightly, "Why, do you have objections?"

"No, no. The dean is too right. There are only more than 20 mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts, which is really too few!" God knows what kind of condemnation Wu Chen's conscience suffered when he said these words.

Even if he had ten thousand opinions, he didn't dare to say them in front of Zhang Yu!

"That's right, that's why you think it's too little, right?" Zhang Yu laughed, he liked Wu Chen's way of pretending to agree with Wu Chen when he clearly disagreed, that was really funny.

Wu Chen nodded cooperatively on the surface, but at the same time secretly slandered in his heart: "There are more than twenty mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts, I am afraid that you are the only one who thinks there are too few..."

However, Wu Chen became more and more confused: "Dean, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, I want you to help me collect mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts!" Zhang Yu stared at Wu Chen with a smile, "If possible, I don't mind if you collect all mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts in the entire deserted city! "The deserted city may seem small, but there are many families with profound backgrounds. Around the deserted city, there are also several powerful sects. The existence of flowing oil must not be underestimated. If their potential can be squeezed out, it will be absolutely terrifying.

Hearing this, Wu Chen's eyes widened: "This, this..."

Even if they sold all of the dancer's property, they still wouldn't be able to acquire so many mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts!

"What, is there a problem?" Zhang Yu looked at Wuchen suspiciously.

"Dean, it's not that I don't want to, it's just, it's just..." Wu Chen explained anxiously with a mournful face: "With the financial resources of our dancers, we simply can't collect so many mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts!"

Asking him to collect the mortal-level advanced fingering martial arts in the entire deserted city is really embarrassing for him.

"Really? What if this is added?" Zhang Yu seemed to have expected that Wu Chen would say this, he took out the cloth bag without haste, and then threw the cloth bag to Wu Chen, "With this , it should be much easier, right?" This is a snack bag he has used for nearly a month, and it is naturally filled with densely packed pills.

Wu Chen met Zhang Yu every day, so of course he knew what was in the cloth bag.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Dean, are you really willing to exchange precious elixir for those useless mortal-level high-level fingering martial arts?"

"What do you think of a mortal-level advanced fingering martial skill instead of a pill?" Zhang Yu smiled irresistibly and asked back.