In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 261 Su Yuan: Who do you think I am? Get closer! (3.2K views, please subscribe!)

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao, this pill of mine contains absolutely no poison. It is made using pure alchemy secrets. You can eat it with peace of mind and use it with peace of mind."

Su Yuan made a sincere promise.

"Your alchemy secrets..."

Instructor Zhao's tone was somewhat hesitant.

"It is absolutely a righteous alchemy secret method."

Su Yuan gave a crisp and decisive answer.

Anyway, in this day and age, almost no one knows the origin of the Ten Demonic Finger. As long as they stick to their guns and say that the Demonic Art: Finger Spirit is the righteous path, then it is the righteous path.

Besides, so what if someone questions it?

There are plenty of cases where demonic arts are being used correctly; we don't need another one like the Demonic Art: Finger Spirit.

Su Yuan had been keeping this alchemy technique a secret, not because of his identity as the Spirit-Pointing Demon Technique, but because its effects were so extraordinary that he was afraid someone would steal it from him, which is why he dared not reveal it.

But things are different now. He has the powerful backer of Zhan Yuan Zhenjun. So what if he reveals this secret technique in public?

Would anyone dare to steal it?

In novels, it's always the powerless protagonist who gets coveted, but which second-generation immortal villain gets snatched away?

All I can say is, having a powerful backer is awesome.

After a moment of silence, Instructor Zhao indeed did not dwell on the origin of the Demonic Art: Finger Spirit.

Even as the cyan bead containing Feng Wuyai's soul kept flashing, he pretended not to see it.

Instructor Zhao: "Try this pill first. If it works well, then we'll talk about it."

Su Yuan nodded immediately, then turned to look at Qi Hanya, who was still being held by the back of her neck.

"Hanya, it's time to take your medicine."

"I...I don't..."

Looking at the silver pill that Su Yuan handed over, Qi Hanyue pursed her lips tightly, her pretty face full of resistance.

She wasn't resisting the silver pills, but rather the tragic fate that would force her to go to the battlefield after taking them, leaving her no time to slack off.

But her struggles were futile; Su Yuan was determined to unleash her "Limitless" talent in the upcoming battle.

Su Yuan reached out the hand that was originally pulling on the pink-haired girl's collar, pinched her slightly chubby cheeks, and gently squeezed them.

The girl's delicate cheeks were immediately deformed by Su Yuan's fingers, and her jaw was pried open.

The classmates who witnessed all of this looked at Su Yuan with even more strange eyes.

The scene before me was so eerily familiar, it was like a villainous character in a novel forcing a captured heroine to swallow some strange pills.

It's somewhat unbearable to look at.

With his other hand, Su Yuan held the silver pill and pressed it against the girl's full, rosy lips, squeezing the pill slowly into her mouth.

During the process, Qi Hanyue tried her best to stick out her tongue to push the silver pill out, but the saliva that overflowed in the process just happened to lubricate the silver pill.

Su Yuan seized the opportunity and thrust the silver pill in one gulp.

The pill melted instantly in his mouth, and Su Yuan released his hand with satisfaction.

Qi Hanyue coughed a few times, but nothing came out; instead, the medicine took effect.

The girl's skin visibly turned rosy, as the medicinal effects relentlessly invaded her limbs and bones.

"It's so hot... I feel like my body is acting a little strange."

Qi Hanyue tried to fan herself with her hands, but it was clearly just a drop in the ocean.

The students: "..."

No, Su Yuan, you didn't use the wrong medicine, did you?

Fortunately, the heat came and went quickly. When the alluring pink color on Qi Hanyue's skin gradually faded, it meant that the silver pill's enhancement of her was complete.

To demonstrate the effects of the silver pill, Su Yuan immediately bent the girl's arm, making her assume an elbow strike stance.

Then, Su Yuan flicked his finger at the girl's elbow.

"clang--"

A clear, ringing sound, like the ringing of a sword, reached the ears of everyone present.

Without Su Yuan needing to explain anything, everyone already understood that Qi Hanyue's bone strength had reached the level of a flying sword, and even her physical body had probably been strengthened to some extent.

"Gentlemen, my pills have been proven to be effective. I wonder who would like to take one and join the army of sword slaves to fight?"

Su Yuan asked in a deep voice, his tone carrying a strong sense of incitement.

"I am willing."

Before Su Yuan could finish speaking, Xiao Kong, who was standing next to him, immediately spoke up.

"it is good!"

Su Yuan immediately responded.

He grabbed at the direction of the sword slaves, and a Foundation Establishment stage sword slave was pulled over. Immediately, he activated the Demonic Art: Finger Spirit.

As the Foundation Establishment Sword Slave collapsed to the ground, a new silver pill appeared in Su Yuan's hand.

This silver pill, made from Foundation Establishment Sword Slaves, had a significantly enhanced effect compared to the one Qi Hanyue had consumed.

Su Yuan held the silver pill and solemnly handed it to Xiao Kong.

Immediately afterwards, he refined the other two Foundation Establishment Sword Slaves, condensing them into two Foundation Establishment level silver pills.

One of them was naturally given to Chen Nuoyi, but Su Yuan did not keep the last one for himself.

He held the pill in his hand, looking at his classmates who were slightly tempted, and said:
"Everyone, there's only one Foundation Establishment level Sword Bone Pill left. Whoever joins me first gets it."

"If you want to stand out from your classmates, now is the best opportunity."

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion immediately broke out among the students. Less than a second later, a freshman from the Kendo department stepped forward first.

"Su Yuan, I'm willing to defend Wanlong Mountain to the death with you!" Su Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, very energetic."

With a kind smile, he handed the silver pill to the new student, who, amidst the slightly envious glances of those around him, excitedly swallowed the Foundation Establishment level Sword Bone Pill.

At that very moment, Su Yuan suddenly said:

"Remember to pay the 100,000 yuan for the medicine; you can pay by scanning a QR code or by cash."

"what?"

The new students in the kendo department were stunned and tried to spit out the pill, but it was too late.

Su Yuan helped the freshman with his medicine and smiled:
"Of course, you don't have to pay. As long as you are willing to join the Yuan Cult, this medicine can be considered as a benefit for joining the cult."

Damn profiteers!

At that moment, almost everyone had that one curse word pop into their head.

In the end, this new student from the Kendo department did not choose to join Su Yuan's scheme and instead transferred 100,000 yuan directly to Su Yuan.

Anyway, this silver pill is extremely effective, and the 100,000 yuan is well worth it, or even more.

However, Su Yuan's antics were far from over.

He then pulled out a bunch of "self-aspirating psionic engines" from his storage treasure and started promoting them on the spot.

It's true that the sales of the Spirit Energy Engine in the Exorcising Demons Zone are booming, but those present are all newcomers who have just arrived in Ten Immortals City, so they are all extremely high-quality customers.

However, the new students had heard of the Yuan Cult's psionic engine and knew that it could significantly enhance their combat power.

After seeking advice from Instructor Zhao and receiving a satisfactory response, they all opened their wallets and fell into the Yuan Cult's sinful consumer trap.

The silver pill and the psionic engine, one for defense and one for offense, gave everyone a bit more trust in Su Yuan.

In the end, nearly thirty-five people were willing to try to stay and defend Wanlong Mountain with Su Yuan.

Of course, if things go wrong, they will run away immediately.

Among these thirty-five people was even Chi Le'an, but he refused to use the silver pills and the psionic engine.

As for the remaining nineteen students, the decision will depend on the situation.

If the defending team holds off the first wave of attacks, they will join in.

If they can't hold out, then they should join the retreating troops and continue the guerrilla warfare against the sword slaves as originally planned.

Soon, Su Yuan finished refining pills for every student who was holding the fort at Wanlong Mountain, and everyone was actively preparing for battle.

Just then, a series of whistling sounds came from the distant sky.

The army of sword slaves is approaching.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw countless tiny black dots rapidly approaching from the horizon.

These small black dots did not come from the same direction, but from both the front and back, directly forming a pincer movement on both sides of the crowd.

It can only be said that plans can't keep up with changes, and now those students who wanted to play guerrilla warfare have no choice but to actively prepare for battle.

Fortunately, Su Yuan had prepared a sufficient supply of Qi Refining level silver pills in advance, and immediately supplied them to everyone at a price of 20,000 per pill.

Immediately afterwards, all the students were on high alert.

Instructor Zhao, however, vanished without a sound, leaving the students free to do as they pleased.

“Su Yuan, according to my observation, the two enemy forces are almost the same size, both with more than 20,000 troops, each led by a giant sword slave who is nine meters tall.”

After observing the enemy's situation with her golden dragon eyes, Chen Nuoyi spoke in a deep voice.

The girl didn't deliberately lower her voice; although she said she was reporting to Su Yuan, everyone present clearly heard the message.

"That giant sword slave is most likely a personal guard-level sword slave, and in addition to the giant sword slave, there are more than fifty Foundation Establishment stage sword slaves in the two sword slave armies."

"As for the third personal guard sword slave, he hasn't appeared yet. I don't know if he's malfunctioning or if he's planning to sabotage us at a crucial moment."

After explaining the basic situation, Chen Nuoyi asked again:

"Although we don't have enough manpower, we have no choice but to divide our forces to deal with the enemy now."

"Split the troops?"

Upon hearing Chen Nuoyi's suggestion, Su Yuan shook his head:
"Noy, besides splitting our forces, we have another option."

"what?"

Chen Nuoyi was surprised.

Su Yuan said calmly:
"It will be some time before the two armies merge, so let's take the initiative and charge towards one of the sword slave armies."

"As long as we can break through one of the two armies before they merge, we can naturally escape the encirclement and deal with the enemy from only one direction."

"Is... this really possible?"

"It's man-made."

As soon as Su Yuan finished speaking, he grabbed the Crimson Yuan Sword.

The next second, a streak of blood-red light ripped through the sky, carrying Su Yuan straight toward the army of sword slaves directly in front of him.

Chen Nuoyi stared blankly at Su Yuan's retreating figure, then smiled faintly:
"I never knew you had such a serious side."

Without hesitation, the girl flicked her wrist, and a pale golden flying sword appeared in her hand.

This was her mother Chen Yalin's natal flying sword, which her father Chen Liangchen personally handed over to her before she went to the Ten Immortals City.

Now, this spirit sword, whose grade is no less than that of the Crimson Origin Sword and is named the Thousand Gold Sword, has become her natal flying sword.

The name "Qianjin Sword" sounds a bit common, but it is said that her mother named the sword after giving birth to her, meaning "a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold".

The girl transformed into a golden sword light and followed closely behind Su Yuan.

Next came Xiao Kong, Qi Hanyue, Chi Le'an, and all the students who were determined to fight the sword slaves to the death.

A total of fifty-nine sword lights lined up in a row, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

(End of this chapter)