Cheng Han held the secret medicine and quietly completed a deduction.
The results were surprising.
Under normal circumstances, because the human body is not in perfect condition, the effectiveness of the secret medicine will be "leaked" to a certain extent and cannot be used 100%.
The students in the Jieyin class are full of "holes". According to the data, the utilization rate of the soul-boosting secret medicine is about 58%-76%.
But he is different.
The true flame residual seal and the furnace-holding pose have a wonderful synergistic effect, which can increase the utilization rate to about 93%.
Luanshan secret medicine contains special ingredients that have a stimulating effect on the spirit, while Linghuan residual seal focuses on the spiritual field, and the utilization rate of this ingredient is close to 88%.
In short, the effect of the secret medicine he took was far stronger than that of other students.
At this time.
Gu Jinglong waved his right hand and shouted: "Everyone, please take your medicine quickly."
The students immediately started to move.
They first drank the secret medicine in one gulp, then assumed the weird posture of "embracing a big stove", and finally shouted one after another.
"fire!"
"fire!"
This is not random shouting.
Instead, a very unique rhythm is used to stimulate the source sense seal in the spiritual sea, and combined with the secret medicine taken, the purpose of tempering the body is finally achieved.
This is also the experience summed up by countless strong people.
Only Cheng Han is different.
What he shouted was:
"inflammation!"
This sound implies the power of the true flame residual seal.
Hearing it in other people's ears makes people feel an inexplicable feeling of heat.
Gu Jinglong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Cheng Han subconsciously, with a look of surprise on his face.
The scar-faced man remembered clearly that a few days ago, Cheng Han practiced the stove-holding pose for the first time. A faint heat came out of his head and his skin turned light red.
This is remarkable.
But still within the acceptable range.
But now, Cheng Han has turned into a cooked prawn, and his skin has turned deep red.
It wasn't just the top of my head that was steaming, but every pore in my body seemed to be spitting out steam.
All of a sudden.
Cheng Han was surrounded by clouds and mist, and his figure became shadowy.
Ren Yong, the only one who had not taken any medicine, was dumbfounded.
Gu Jinglong stared blankly for a while, with a look of disbelief on his face.
This is clearly a special sight that only occurs when one has reached the advanced level of "Smoke Cage Alchemy Furnace".
The scar-faced man muttered secretly: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that this kid has been practicing the Hearth Holding Pose for several years.
"There seems to be a saying that a very small number of lucky people's compatibility with the secret medicine is far beyond the norm. Is it true that Cheng Han is also the same with Luanshan's secret medicine?"
Apart from this, Gu Jinglong could not think of any other explanation.
*
Twenty minutes later.
The other students absorbed less than half of the secret medicine, about 20%, and then they all stopped.
For the next half month, you must perform the Holding Stove Pose every day to fully absorb the remaining medicinal power and temper your body before taking the next dose.
Unfortunately, this is only an ideal situation.
The quota provided by the Black Armored Army is one bottle of secret medicine per month.
At this moment.
Cheng Han's whole body was still shrouded in mist.
Naturally, he became the target of crowds of spectators again.
Gu Jinglong looked around and said in a lecturing tone: "You all give me a good look at what a true genius is."
Everyone in the group was silent.
Some arrogant students like Jun Changkong were somewhat dissatisfied at first, but now they have no idea of competing with them.
If the opponent is only half a step ahead, you may have a chance to catch up if you work hard.
But the opponent is already no less than ten steps ahead, how can he catch up?
Another five minutes passed.
Cheng Han finally stopped.
Gu Jinglong immediately asked: "What is the effect of taking the secret medicine?"
Cheng Han nodded lightly: "Very good."
He just checked his attributes and found that the upper limit of his mental value had reached 25.6 points.
Compared with before, it increased by 0.1 points!
According to the derivation results, if the Luanshan secret medicine is completely absorbed, the mental value can be increased by another 0.2 points.
Gu Jinglong did not ask for details, but just said: "From today on, when the students in the Jieyin class practice the holding furnace pose, you will be in charge of instructing them."
Cheng Han's lips moved, and he deliberately said "add money".
I'm just a student, and you actually asked me to take on the teaching task. This is extra work. Shouldn't I be paid more?
Gu Jinglong seemed to have been prepared, and said first: "Your squad leader's allowance is so high, I don't plan to increase it this time!"
Many people were smiling.
Cheng Han reluctantly made some concessions: "Okay."
He thought for a while and emphasized loudly: "I'll have to pay more next time!"
It’s okay to vote once for free!
In vain every time, no way!
Gu Jinglong shook his head speechlessly.
This guy is good at everything, but he can't change his problem of "adding money".
The scar-faced man waved his hand and ordered: "Now you can practice freely, Cheng Han is responsible for discipline."
After saying this, Gu Jinglong left directly.
A classmate named "Cai Cheng" came over and said in a flattering tone: "Squad leader, can you give me some advice on how to hold the stove?"
Cheng Han said simply: "Show your posture and let me see."
Cai Cheng did what he said.
Cheng Han made some deductions, pretended to observe for a while, and then started to talk eloquently: "There are six main problems with your furnace-holding pose..."
All the other students came closer and listened carefully.
Even Jun Changkong, who felt that he had practiced this style well, was no exception.
*
Training is over.
Jun Changkong slowly took a hot shower and changed his clothes. When he walked out, he found that there seemed to be no one in Lan Tower.
He glanced at the empty hall and suddenly missed the past days.
In the past, if a few faction leaders had not left, how could other students dare to leave first?
But since a third-year student became the squad leader, every time after training, this kid always liked to shout "go home quickly" and "stop whining" and the like, causing other students to run very fast.
Jun Changkong couldn't help but shook his head and muttered: "The rules are broken."
What's particularly unpleasant is that most of the people who used to be respectful to him have now switched to Cheng Han's sect and show great support for the boy.
Compared with the past, Jun Changkong strongly felt what it meant to be "deserted and sparse in front of the door."
"Bang! Bang!"
Slightly heavy footsteps came from the other side.
Jun Changkong turned his head and caught a burly figure in his sight.
It was Wen Hui.
The latter walked over quickly and asked nonsense: "You haven't left either?"
Jun Changkong said "hmm" and said nothing more.
The two of them stood at the door, staring at the snowy scene outside, and fell into silence.
for a long time.
Wen Hui murmured: "I really want to graduate early."
Jun Changkong understood the other party's state of mind very well, nodded and said: "Whenever I think about having to live in the shadow of that kid in the future, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Wen Hui sighed sadly: "Yes!"
*
night.
The black cat noticed something, and the owner seemed to become strange.
"Snapped!"
There was a sudden soft sound from the direction of the bathroom.
The black cat walked over and took a look, and immediately found that the owner's right hand was tightly holding a broken door handle, and his expression looked quite subtle.
It asked curiously: "Meow?"
This sentence means: Why break the door handle? Don't you like this stuff?
Cheng Han sighed, with a look of distress on his face: "I took Luanshan's secret medicine today, and my strength suddenly increased a lot. I really can't control it."
The black cat flicked its tail and lay back next to the fireplace.
It has no good solution for this kind of thing.
Under normal circumstances, the secret medicine does not transform the body so quickly.
For other students in the seal class, after taking the soul-boosting secret medicine, their strength will only slowly increase, and they will naturally adapt to it.
But Cheng Han's situation is different.
He took the more powerful Luan Mountain secret medicine, and coupled with the auxiliary effect of the True Flame Residual Seal, the digestion speed of the secret medicine was greatly improved.
Other students could only absorb 20% of the energy when using the furnace-holding pose, while he directly absorbed more than 40%.
In just two hours, his strength has increased by 10%.
Enough to be called a surge!
But this also brought a side effect. His motor nervous system was temporarily unable to adapt to the sharp increase in strength, and this embarrassment would occur.
Another moment passed.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion from the kitchen.
The black cat stretched out its paws and covered a pair of cat ears.
It's noisy!
It didn't need to look at it to know that the owner must have failed to control his strength and accidentally broke a hole in the bottom of the iron pot.
as expected.
Cheng Han's voice floated over: "Chief, I'm afraid we have to eat later tonight. I'll go to the grocery store to buy an iron pot first."
The black cat immediately replied: "Meow~"
