Chapter 130: Seven Orifices Psychic Pill

"Little bastard, I still want to pretend to be with me. If you don't solve it within three tricks, you will be stripped of your skin." Looking at Lin Zhi, Mu Yun muttered.

Lin Zhi is the illegitimate son of the head of the Lin family and a handmaid. In the Academy of Seven Sages, he did not join the wooden courtyard of the Lin family, but came to Leifeng Academy.

As an illegitimate child, Lin Zhi deeply understands the disputes and intrigues within the big family, so he has always tolerated it, just to make his mother more stable.

Looking at Lin Zhi, Tuoba Shi was happy.

"The Lin family has the illegitimate child, and dare to play, Lin Zhi, I thought you would be a tortoise with your head in Leifengyuan for a lifetime."

When Tuoba had a bad tone, he jokingly said: "Unexpectedly, you would dare to play today. Why, your mother is no longer the maid of the Lin family, but has become the eldest lady of the Lin family?"

"you shut up!"

"I won't. Look at your junior class 9. The main instructor is an illegitimate child, and even the students are almost illegitimate children. Oh, no, you Lin Zhi, you are not as good as an illegitimate child!"

Tuoba laughed loudly, unaware that Lin Zhi's eyes were already full of killing intent.

"Let you shut up, you won't listen!"

Lin flipped the palm of his hand, and the fierce true essence exploded, the seemingly thin body, straight and straight.

"Yeah, Xiao Bai's face is angry!"

Seeing Lin Zhi's anger, Tuoba smiled, his palm like a fan, crackling like a hungry wolf, pounced straight at Lin Zhi.

boom……

The two figures collided with a bang, and they opened as soon as they touched.

However, Lin Zhi's body was still strong, but when Tuoba was staggering, his palm was numb, and he looked at Lin Zhi in shock.

So strong!

Tuoba was secretly surprised.

He also couldn't understand why the seemingly flimsy Lin Zhi could burst out such a powerful force in his body.

"Interesting, Xiao Niangpi, I will call you an illegitimate child, and you will call your mother a maidservant, how about?"

Seeing Lin Zhi's anger, Tuoba became even more brave.

He just wanted to irritate Lin Zhi, and he was even happier looking at the angry little sheep.

"You **** it!"

When he heard Tuoba's words, Lin Zhi could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Capturing Melaleuca Palm!"

With a low drink, Lin slapped the palm of his hand, and the sound of popping and popping echoed in the martial arts field. In front of him, thousands of palm prints, one after another.

At the beginning, Tuoba Shi was able to counterattack and resist with his powerful body and hands.

But there were too many palm prints, and gradually, Tuoba couldn't hold it anymore.

Bang... bang bang...

In the end, Tuoba Shi finally couldn't resist.

The shadow of his palm bang bang, pat directly towards every corner of his body.

Everywhere in his body, every time he was hit, there was a heart-piercing pain.

"Now, can you shut up?"

In the end, Lin Zhi stepped on Tuobashi's chest and said indifferently.

However, the only response to him was the painful cry of Tuoba Shi Enen hum. Tuoba Shi's whole body was already swollen, and his body shape had more than doubled.

For a while, everyone in the field was dumbfounded, not knowing why.

Is this still Lin Zhi?

In the eyes of many students in Junior Class 9, Lin Zhi is just an unsmiling student, because he is an illegitimate child and never speaks much.

But now, it is actually showing such a strong strength.

It's incredible!

"The second game, we won, three games two wins, how about it? Wen Feng, are you still unconvinced?" Tie Feng was really proud of winning two games in a row.

This is the **** fun, it's the road of real warrior cultivation.

"Who said it was two wins in three rounds and three wins in five rounds. This is the second round. There are also the third round, the fourth round and the fifth round. We didn't say surrender!"

Wen Feng suddenly became unhappy.

"Okay, three wins in five rounds, the third match, Mu Fengxing, come on!"

Mu Yun took the conversation and said with a smile: "The class competition is just a discussion, Wen Feng, as the monitor of the 98th class, you have to understand this."

Seeing Mu Yun grinning, Wen Feng's face twitched.

It was Mu Yun that made him so embarrassed.

Originally Class 9 was rubbish, but when Muyun arrived, things seemed to be quite different.

"Mu Fengxing, defeat the enemy with one move, if you dare to release the water and return to the family, I will make you look good." Walking behind Mu Fengxing, Mu Yun patted his shoulder and whispered.

"This……"

Hearing Mu Yun's request, Mu Fengxing smiled bitterly.

This young patriarch brother is really...unreasonable.

"The third game, I am coming!"

Wen Feng couldn't sit still a long time ago, losing two games in a row, and in the next three games, as long as they lose one game, the 98th class will be over.

If this face is lost, it is basically impossible to find it back.

"One move defeats the enemy..." Mu Fengxing sighed, somewhat speechless.

"Hmph, Mu Fengxing, if you dare to go, I dare to beat your parents without knowing it." Wen Feng's tone was full of anger, and he needed to vent his anger.

"Fine!"

Seeing Wen Feng rushing, Mu Fengxing smiled bitterly and shook his head. He stretched out his palm and made a clear pop. Everyone hadn't seen it clearly. On the other side, Wen Feng's body threw out ten meters away with a bang, and slammed it on the ground. There was no sound anymore.

"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 had just passed out.

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, so standing here is not looking for death!

"Yay!"

"We 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 more than just a victory.

The 98th class has a good team, and it is enough to make it into the top 50 in 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 at the right time to pour cold water: "Victory is victory, but can it be replaced by someone else, okay?"

"I came to Class 9 not to cultivate a few geniuses, but to make each of you a genius. Now, there is still a long way to go!"

"You are only a beginner class. When will you be promoted to an 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 does not know when it will be completed!

"In one month, I will let all of you enter the Spirit Cave Realm, provided that you must practice 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 that it was just a joke.

But thinking about it now, this sentence does not seem to be 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 the special class, 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 if it is taken."

"Furthermore, the spirit liquid is triumphant. It cleans the meridians, cuts the marrow and refines the bones. It is beneficial to the martial artist 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. He smiled slightly as he greeted him when he saw Mu Yun approaching.

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, which 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 perverted."

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 it go.

"Gu Lingcao...consolidating the foundation!"

"Qinglian Demon Fruit... nourishes the 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's pill refining day and night, thinking hard in front of the pill furnace.

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