Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

"This kind?" Chu Yuan took out a Blood Pill and a Spirit Nourishing Pill;

"Yes, that's it... Could you give me one of each kind? I need to report back to my superiors."

"Hand it over?"

"Of course not." Zida shook his head. "My explanation to the Zhenwu Bureau was that I used a rare treasure, but the essence of the Blood Sacrifice Array hasn't changed; it's still blood sacrifice refining..."

Then there must be some tangible evidence to back it up;

We can't just brush it off with a simple "it's all been refined."

Chu Yuan had no objection; although these two kinds of pills were important to him, they were not particularly precious.

Furthermore, he tried, but the system could not further enhance the Blood Pill and Spirit Nourishing Pill.

This is normal, because the Blood Pill and the Spirit Nourishing Pill were originally immortal items he created using immortal techniques...

After placing the two pills on the table, Chu Yuan picked up the longsword again.

After examining it for a moment, I placed it on the table.

Zidane's expression was somewhat subtle: "What? You're disgusted?"

"How could that be..." Chu Yuan shook his head: "I just feel that this sword has special significance for the principal."

That's only one reason; another reason is that he wants to take the sword and transform it!

If Zidane discovers that the sword he gave him is missing and has been replaced by another sword... it's not easy to explain.

If you buy it yourself, there won't be this problem. Apart from the people at Zhenlong Pavilion, who would know what kind of sword he bought?

Zidane's eyes flickered, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table;

After a moment, he said, "You go back first, I'll go get you some money."

"It's alright..." Chu Yuan seemed to want to ask something, but ultimately didn't say anything.

Zidane laughed and said, "Don't you understand why I'm so poor?"

Chu Yuan nodded honestly: "Yes, a little..."

He made nearly ten million yuan in just a few days by selling pills to Yang Yi.

The principal is an even stronger martial artist; he can easily exchange a little martial arts resources for a considerable sum of money... How come he doesn't even have ten million?

This number seems like a lot, but it's actually just the value of a martial arts weapon.

A martial artist at the Divine Power Realm within the system can't afford a weapon? Are you kidding me?

Zidane remained calm: "Why do you think I became the principal of No. 1 High School?"

Chu Yuan tentatively offered an answer: "Um... because you have connections?"

"..."

"Isn't that right?" Seeing Zida's constipated expression, Chu Yuan knew he had guessed wrong.

"Do you think being the principal is a dream job for me?" Zidane quickly understood the crux of the matter: no matter how many secrets Chu Yuan had, his vision was still too narrow!

Even a martial artist at the Divine Power Realm becoming the principal of a school is considered by him to require connections...

"You know, in the outer battlefield, if you're lucky; "

The harvest of one day is equivalent to the sum of several or even more than ten years of work for us clerical staff in the rear!

I was simply wounded back then, which is why I had to withdraw from the front lines.

"So... all the resources you've had over the years have been spent on healing?"

Zidane nodded: "That's right, otherwise do you think I'd want to stay here?"

Chu Yuan then realized that although Qi Da looked to be in his forties or fifties, martial artists have vigorous blood and energy and long lifespans.

People in their forties and fifties are in their prime!

He had come into contact with several martial artists at the Divine Power Realm, and even killed several of them with the help of formations;

But this doesn't mean that a martial artist at the Divine Power Realm is just someone lying on the roadside...

In the entire city of Chenyang, with a population of over one million, how many martial artists at the Divine Power Realm are there?

The Qin Dynasty had thirty-six prefectures, which totaled only a few hundred cities.

Based on the proportions in Chenyang City, it's hard to say whether there are even 10,000 Divine Power Realm martial artists in the entire Great Qin Dynasty... Naturally, each and every one of them is an outstanding individual!

I am only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and I may not even be able to defeat a martial artist in the Sky Soaring Realm. How dare I underestimate a martial artist in the Divine Power Realm?

Chu Yuan realized that there might be something wrong with his state of mind, so he quickly circulated his internal energy to calm himself down.

Zidane was also somewhat frustrated, never imagining that one day he would be worrying about ordinary money...

"Never mind, let's not talk about this anymore. Just come tomorrow."

In addition, be prepared to face trials in secret realms at any time.

The teacher doesn't like procrastination. Since he said he had made arrangements, news would come within a day to three days.

Even though you are strong, you cannot let your guard down.

"Is the secret realm dangerous?"

"There is danger, but it won't be particularly great."

The main competitors!

A technique that is praised by a teacher must have immense appeal...

Chu Yuan was somewhat puzzled. He felt that there shouldn't be any other experts in Chenyang City.

Zidane knows his own strength; who can compete with him?

"You don't actually think the Zhenwu Bureau's secret realm trials are only for Chenyang City, do you?"

"Isn't that right?"

Zida complained: "...Chenyang City doesn't have that much face, and the Zhenwu Bureau wouldn't blatantly show favoritism."

Encouraging the new cohort of trainees to showcase their potential is perfectly fine; consider it a way to screen talent for the Jianmu Project in advance.

But if the secret realm trial is only being conducted in Chenyang City... it would be better to just give you the cultivation technique directly, at least that would have less of an impact...

"So, Principal, you mean...?"

"Conservatively speaking, the trial participants include all graduating students from the entire Yu Nan Prefecture, and perhaps even... the entire Great Qin!"

......

As Chu Yuan passed by the teaching building, he looked up and glanced at his own class.

A familiar, balding middle-aged man happened to peek out from the stairwell.

It was Huang Bo...

His gaze toward Chu Yuan was somewhat complicated;

Before he lost consciousness, he clearly saw that Chu Yuan had defected and joined Yan Xuan's organization.

But when he woke up, the principal told him that nothing of the sort had happened, that it was all just an act...

Chu Yuan didn't think too much about it. He waved to Huang Bo and left on his own.

At his current level, the energy-gathering array in the class can hardly help him anymore.

He might as well stay home and honestly take his blood pills... He still has quite a few left.

I hadn't gone far from the school gate when a loudspeaker blared behind me;

Chu Yuan looked at Jiang Fei, who had stopped beside him and rolled down the window, and got into the passenger seat. "Why are you here?"

Jiang Fei pointed to his abdomen and laughed, "Sick leave."

"Why aren't you in the hospital bed with your injuries?"

"Tsk, the bureau is in complete chaos right now... It's so annoying to stay here."

"The aftermath shouldn't be your concern, right?"

"It's not because of that." Jiang Fei shook his head, unsure whether he should air the dirty laundry of the Zhenwu Bureau in public.

But after thinking about it, I realized that it couldn't be kept secret sooner or later...

"Did you know that before the blood sacrifice formation was completed, our captain had a plan to preserve the flame of life?"