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Chapter 279 Quiet Days

Chapter 279 A quiet day

The only thing Wu Qingquan cares about is the evaluation of Dean Zhang Yu!

Only when he gets the recognition of the dean will he feel that his hard work has not been in vain.

Seeing Zhang Yu slowly picking up a medicinal meal, Wu Qingquan held his breath and his eyes became nervous.

I saw Zhang Yu slowly taste it, chew it and swallow it, then turned his head and nodded to Wu Qingquan, "It's not bad, it's improved compared to the Bodhi Tianhe Food."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Bodhitian meal tasted good, it was a fake medicinal meal after all. Now, the medicinal meal he cooked himself is naturally much stronger than the Bodhitian meal, and it is not surprising that it can be recognized by Zhang Yu.

"If you count ten points as the full score, I will give you seven points to the taste of this medicinal meal." Zhang Yu praised, "It's great to be able to exert the taste of the ingredients to such a level without spicy food!"

These medicinal foods are not added with spicy food.

It’s not that Wu Qingquan is unwilling to try it, but that he has not mastered the spicy heat yet. If he forcibly adds spicy food, it will not only fail to improve the deliciousness of the medicinal food, but may destroy the original taste of the medicinal food and make it difficult to swallow.

Wu Qingquan was very excited when he heard Zhang Yu's evaluation. He knew that Zhang Yu was picky about the taste and was already satisfied that he could get Zhang Yu's evaluation of seven points.

"Come on, I'm looking forward to you. One day in the future, you can make full-score medicinal food!" Zhang Yu encouraged, then stopped talking and started eating quietly.

After finishing the two plates of medicinal food, Zhang Yu did not disturb the students' meals and quietly left the cafeteria alone.

When I returned to the Xiangxi Little House, the sky had completely darkened.

He lit the oil lamp in the storage room, and in the light that was shaking, Zhang Yu casually put on a lazy position, and then picked out one of the many martial arts.

[Phantom Step King Level Medium, 36 Errors]

There are many types of martial arts, including body skills, claw skills, palm skills, fingering skills, boxing skills, leg skills, sword skills, etc. Among them, claw skills, palm skills, boxing skills, leg skills, and weapon skills are the most common. Finger skills and body skills are relatively few, and the practice requirements for fingering skills are extremely demanding. Therefore, few people are willing to work hard to create fingering skills, while body skills are rare because they are more difficult to create.

In addition, there are some extremely odd martial arts, such as sound wave skills, iron head skills, etc. These martial arts are rarer, more rare, and fewer people practice.

Although Zhang Yu obtained many king-level and god-level martial arts, there are many types, and each type of martial arts are very limited. Therefore, Zhang Yu did not require a specific modification of any type of martial arts. After all, among the limited martial arts, it is not even good to modify a perfect martial art, but how dare you ask for more?

After sorting out all the martial arts, Zhang Yu realized that his previous thoughts were too beautiful, and it could even be said that he was wishful thinking.

"Not enough, these martial arts alone are far from enough." Zhang Yu shook his head secretly, "It is impossible to modify perfect martial arts in this way."

If you do not distinguish between types, there are indeed many martial arts, which are much more than martial arts. They can be divided into different types. Each type of martial arts is very few. Even the largest number of martial arts skills are only more than ten... More than ten martial arts skills are obviously impossible to modify a perfect martial arts skills, let alone the remaining types of martial arts, which are even smaller.

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and began to think about what method to use to collect more high-level martial arts.

Spirit-level martial arts can no longer meet his needs. At the lowest level, they must be king-level martial arts!

"After this open class, I will find a way to get some king-level martial arts and god-level martial arts." Zhang Yu's strength and influence are incomparable to half a year ago. His strength has improved and his influence has increased. His vision is naturally rising. To this day, only king-level martial arts and god-level martial arts can barely impress him.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Yu stood up, blew out the oil lamp, then closed the storage room door, and came to the bedroom on the third floor.

Soon, he went to bed with loose clothes.

The next day.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Fox rushed over early in the morning and brought a lot of alchemy materials.

Zhang Yu kept his promise and refined three stacked elixirs for the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, and at the same time refined several furnaces of third-grade healing pills. The stacked elixirs are the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, and the third-grade healing pills are partly the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox and the Red Dragon King, partly the big monsters that have lost their essence and blood. In the end, a small part is kept by Zhang Yu himself in case of emergency needs.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, who obtained the Split Pill, immediately left with satisfaction, and found a secluded place to start rushing to the Spiritual Pill Realm.

The big monsters such as the Red Dragon King were also as if they had a treasure. They immediately swallowed the third-grade healing pill to recover the lost essence and blood.

In the afternoon, Deng Qiuchan and other students came to Xiangxi Xiaoju one by one and received Zhang Yu's guidance.

This was the first time in so long that Zhang Yu had calmed down, patiently and guided the students patiently. Except for leaving the Xiangxi Little House during the meal, he had almost been staying in Xiangxi Little House for the rest of the time without taking a step.

Time passes slowly, one day, two days...

The second open class is getting closer, but Cangkong Academy is becoming more and more peaceful. Everyone is working hard to practice and study, and their lives are fulfilling. In addition, Wu Qingquan's arrival also brought great help to the students. Every day, eating the medicinal meals cooked by Wu Qingquan, their cultivation has improved faster, almost one step a day, and they have made considerable progress every moment.

On the fourth day after Zhang Yu returned to Cangqiong Academy, Ou Shenfeng finally raised the materials for the Soul-raising Pill.

Zhang Yu immediately refined the twelve furnaces of soul-raising pills for Ou Shenfeng!

That's right, it's just the twelve furnaces!

The Yanqiu incident seemed to stimulate Ou Shenfeng, so that Ou Shenfeng became more and more eager to restore his peak strength. In the past few days, after Ou Shenfeng finished class, he spent almost all his time collecting materials. For this reason, he even owe a lot of favors to people. It was not until he collected the materials from the twelve furnaces that he came to Zhang Yu and asked Zhang Yu to make it.

From this we can also see how strong Ou Shenfeng's patience is. He was so anxious, but he kept it in his arms until he collected so many materials that he came to Zhang Yu.

Because he knew that it was too rare for Zhang Yu to personally refine pills for him. If he didn't seize this opportunity, he wouldn't know whether he would get such an opportunity in the future, or he wouldn't have waited for the opportunity to be swept out of the house or be replaced by others.

After refining all the twelve furnaces of soul-raising pills, Zhang Yu cut off a small part and said, "Master Ou, don't you mind keeping me some, right?"

"If the dean needs it, just take it!" Of course Ou Shenfeng felt distressed, but he could not refuse if the dean needs it.

Fortunately, compared with the huge number of twelve furnaces, Zhang Yu only left dozens of them, not even one tenth of them.

After a while, Ou Shenfeng left Xiangxi Xiaoju with a shabby sack bag with a smile. His wrinkled old face looked very excited with a bright smile.

Looking at Ou Shenfeng who was leaving excitedly, Zhang Yu also had a smile on his face. He put away the soul-raising pill and silently calculated the time "There are three days left..."

There are still three days left before the next open class.

Outside Cangqiu Academy, the lively deserted city seemed particularly peaceful, but under that calm, there were surging waves hidden.

Countless cultivators returned to the deserted city one after another. Those cultivators who went to the dark abyss to explore and hunt treasures also stopped their actions and returned to the deserted city one after another, waiting patiently.

At this time, the deserted city was like the calmness before the storm came, and a depressing atmosphere was about to erupt.

Many new faces, cultivators from faraway places, and even cultivators from the imperial capital, all appeared in the deserted city, including many vortex realm powerhouses, and even many Danyuan realm powerhouses. These people, all of them, are quietly dormant and are ready to move. Once the second open class begins, they will no longer be dormant.

In this strange and peaceful atmosphere, countless gazes were quietly paying attention to Cangqiong Academy.

But Cangkong Academy is still quiet, as if it doesn't feel the change in the outside world at all. The students continue to practice and study. Some of the great monsters are practicing and some are recuperating their injuries. Ou Shenfeng, after the class in the morning, he is also taking the soul-raising pill in the afternoon, trying his best to restore his strength. The most leisurely one is probably Wu Qingquan. He studies medicinal food and spicy food all day long, and ignores other things.

The second open class countdown is three days, two days, one day.

On the last day of the countdown to the public class, Zhang Yu's hard work finally received a reward.

On this day, Xiao Yan was promoted to two-star weapon refiner!

"【Main Task 19】 has been completed. Will you receive the reward?"

"take over!"

"The reward of 'Four-Star Artifact Refining' has been issued, please pay attention to check it out."

Xiao Yan's promotion seemed to have caused a chain reaction. On the same day, Deng Qiuchan was promoted to a one-star beast master and Lei Jian was promoted to a one-star formation master. The most terrifying thing was Niu Xinghai. In less than a week, he made another breakthrough, from the first level to the second level.

On this day, Zhang Yu received four consecutive tasks rewards for four-star weapon refining, fourth-level, three-star formation technique, and three-star beast control technique.

Four-star weapon refining, three-star arraying and three-star beast control techniques are not useful for the time being, but the fourth level is too timely!

"Fourth level." Zhang Yu could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in his body. He clenched his fists and felt that his fists were tougher than those weapons that consumed many precious materials. "Just relying on these fourth level alone, under Li Xuan, there would not be many people who would be my opponent."

He originally thought that his cultivation would reach the Spiritual Cyclone Realm earlier.

But Niu Xinghai gave him a huge surprise. Before Jiwu Jue came out, he stepped into the fourth level first.

If Yan Qiu comes to make trouble again now, why should Zhang Yu bother Wu Qingquan to take action?
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