Demon change the world

Chapter 662 No.70 Sixth Issue, Bronze Cauldron, Liquid Medicine
The final test result—the number of freshmen with warrior talent: 51.

This also includes Situ Ying, Zhang Zian and Yan Anqing.

The real world is so cruel.

Thousands of testers who came here full of hope returned disappointed, and only a very small number of teenagers and girls successfully entered the gate of Baiyan No. [-] High School.

With gold and jade in front, even if the talent owner was detected in the subsequent test, the principal and teachers all looked calm and calm.

This batch, 51 freshmen, entered the school as the 76th batch of martial artist apprentices of Baiyan No. [-] High School.

There are two high-end talent owners, the top-level talent Yan Anqing, and the rest are low-level talent owners who barely reached the entry-level passing line.

The career of a warrior has not yet begun, and the circle and the superior are vaguely separated.

In Zhang Zian's eyes, there were only Situ Ying and Yan Anqing.

Situ Ying was so cold and cold that it was hard for anyone to get close to her.

Yan Anqing, on the other hand, is much more approachable - he remembers every classmate's name very clearly, and when his eyes meet, he always nods and smiles, and reads out the other's name.

Considering his super talent, every freshman who greeted him felt flattered.

"The bet, I still remember."

Zhang Zian's face was not very good-looking, but he still followed behind Yan Anqing, looking like a follower.

Willing to gamble to lose.

Although the young man has passion, he is also trustworthy.

Seeing this, Yan Anqing didn't say much.

It is not reliable to ask him to come over immediately and call Big Brother, Boss, etc., as long as he has this practical attitude.

Before he can open Wushuang in this weird world, he still needs the help of the team.

"Students, the front is the exclusive teaching building for our 76th batch of warrior apprentices."

Principal Jing Lecheng led the way, pointing to the southwest.

At this moment, he was still looking happy from ear to ear, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously: "There will be surprises for everyone later!"

Not long after, everyone came to the door of No.70 classroom No. [-].

Before entering it, a strong pungent breath rushed over.

Yan Anqing's complexion changed slightly.

The students around me covered their mouths and noses and held their breath.

This smell makes people feel very uncomfortable.

A little bit of inhalation will make the heart beat wildly, as if some invisible pressure is exerted on the blood vessels, and the head will feel dizzy.

"Don't hold your breath, this is a good one!"

A familiar voice came from the classroom.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that the one who spoke was the former admissions director Wang Lixuan.

A burly man stood in front of a one-meter-high cauldron.

The tripod was made of bronze, and the carbon fire below was exuding high temperature, and the water bubbles in the tripod were churning endlessly, emitting a trace of smoke.

"Is this the 'surprise' the principal said?"

The corners of Yan Anqing's eyes twitched slightly.

Shock is shock, but joy is not at all.

Most of the students next to me behaved similarly.

The boiling medicinal liquid in the big cauldron showed a pitch black luster, and it looked like a highly poisonous one from a distance.

"Don't be afraid! This is the 'Foundation Building Liquid' prepared for you! It is the ultimate product to boil the bones, cleanse the fur, and moisturize the meridians and muscles!"

"For ordinary people, this is the most poisonous poison. Let alone using it, even if it smells a little, it will cause five labors and seven injuries, and lie in bed for half a month."

"But you all have the talent of warriors!"

"You can digest these good things!"

There was a bit of sadness in the voice of the headmaster, Jing Lecheng: "We in Baiyan County can barely make a tripod of ordinary foundation-building liquid in a year, which is just enough."

"The Foundation Establishment Liquid this time is nothing ordinary!"

"In order to lay the best foundation for everyone, the teachers and I have lost a lot of blood!"

"Yun Sulphur Crystal, Tiger Sound Bone, Zhenlei Root... the special elixir added in this extra, even formal warriors are reluctant to share it."

"Blessed are you little fellows!"

Hearing this, the students let go of their breath, and began to understand the changes in themselves after absorbing the medicinal energy.

Although they didn't speak, they all grew up in the war-torn era. Knowing that this time they were favored by Yan Anqing and others, they took the initiative to rank behind the three of them.

Seeing this, Situ Ying just raised her eyebrows, her eyes shone with astonishment, as if she could see the preciousness of this potion, but her face was as cold and indifferent as always.

Zhang Zian's complexion was dark: "Is this stuff supposed to be for drinking?"

He has a keen sense and can feel it from a long distance away. The terrifying temperature and corrosiveness of the liquid medicine—boiling oil and aqua regia—can only bow down.

"of course."

Wang Lixuan licked the corner of his lips: "Come here quickly, grab a bowl and drink while it's hot!"

The school is not so particular, after all, a group of freshmen usually only has about 50 students.

Each person was assigned a not-so-delicate porcelain bowl, and the "drug distribution meeting" began.

Although everyone resisted in their hearts, they also knew that the school would not harm them, so they all stepped forward, pinched their noses, and poured the liquid medicine into their mouths.

"Woo...it feels like drinking magma!"

"These medicines... are alive! I feel like they are running in my stomach!"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

"It feels like I swallowed a thousand needles!! It hurts!"

"My mother! I'm dying!"

"My heart is beating so fast, I feel like I'm going to explode!"

"The skin is so swollen...I can't hold it anymore!"

Many students, after drinking half a bowl, were forced to put down the bowl, lay on the ground in pain, and began to struggle and roll over.

"A group of wasteful little guys! What a waste of things!"

Wang Lixuan frowned, and shouted loudly: "Keep drinking until you can't move your body!"

"This stuff is only effective when you take it for the first time!"

"If you don't cherish it now, you will regret it later!"

Even so, most of the students, after drinking a bowl of liquid medicine, were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move—God knows whether they really reached their limit, or they were just pretending out of fear of pain.

No matter what, they were already on the verge of their limit, and Wang Lixuan didn't force them anymore.

He sighed, his eyes fell on the three of Yan Anqing, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Zhang Zian and Situ Ying had already reached their limit after pouring down the second bowl of pitch-black medicinal liquid, but both of them were trembling, filled another half bowl, and managed to drink it up.

It can be seen that under the skins of the two of them, the jet-black air surges wildly, scurrying around like little mice.

And Yan Anqing...

He is drinking the third bowl with a blank face.

"very good!"

"Your body has been short of nutrients for too long, just like the dry land, when it encounters rain, it can absorb it immediately!"

Principal Jing Lecheng stood beside him, clenched his fists, and cheered for Yan Anqing: "Drink as much as possible!"

"Don't worry! You have the talent of a martial artist, and it is the top one. There will never be a situation where you will not be replenished. As long as you drink it, your body will be able to absorb it!"

"After you reach the limit, I will do it myself and help you print the body training technique!"

(End of this chapter)