Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 313 - 260: Su Yuan: Who Do You Think I Am? Get Over Here!

Chapter 313: Chapter 260: Su Yuan: Who Do You Think I Am? Get Over Here!

"Old Zhao, rest assured, this elixir contains absolutely no toxins. It is purely refined using Alchemy Secret Techniques, so students can consume it with peace of mind and use it comfortably."

Su Yuan promised with a sincere expression.

"Your Alchemy Secret Technique..."

Instructor Zhao spoke with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"It is definitely a Righteous Dao Alchemy Secret Technique."

Su Yuan responded decisively.

After all, in this era, almost no one knows the origins of the Ten Demon Fingers. As long as one insists, claiming that the Demon Technique·Finger Spirit is of the Righteous Dao, then it is of the Righteous Dao.

Moreover, even if someone questions it, so what?

There are many cases where Demon Technique is legitimately used, so one more Demon Technique·Finger Spirit doesn’t matter.

Previously, Su Yuan always concealed this Alchemy Demon Technique, not due to the identity of the Finger Spirit Demon Technique, but because its effects were too heaven-defying. He feared it would be stolen, so he dared not reveal it.

But now it’s different, he has True Monarch Zanyuan as a powerful backer. Even if he reveals this Secret Technique in public, so what?

Would anyone dare to steal it? 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

In novels, it’s always the powerless protagonists who get coveted, but which Second Generation Immortal villain gets robbed?

All one can say is, having backing is satisfying.

Instructor Zhao, after a moment of silence, indeed did not get caught up in the origins of the Demon Technique·Finger Spirit.

Even though the cyan bead holding Feng Wuya’s soul was constantly flickering, he pretended not to see it.

Instructor Zhao: "Let’s first test the effect of your elixir; if it’s good, we’ll discuss further."

Su Yuan immediately nodded and then turned his head to look at Qi Hanyan, who was still being dragged by her collar.

"Hanyan, time to take your medicine."

"I... I don’t want to..."

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

It wasn’t the silver pill she resisted, but the miserable fate of having to go to the battlefield and not being able to slack off after taking it.

However, her struggle was futile, as Su Yuan was determined to let her "Wuji" talent shine in the upcoming battle.

Su Yuan released her collar and pinched her slightly chubby cheeks, gently squeezing.

The girl’s delicate face, as soft as a peeled egg, was immediately deformed by Su Yuan’s fingers, and her jaw was pried open.

Seeing all this, the students present looked at Su Yuan with a more peculiar gaze.

Because the scene was too reminiscent, just like in novels where some evil villain forces the captured heroine to swallow a bizarre pill.

Somewhat hard to watch.

Su Yuan, holding the silver pill with his other hand, pressed it against the girl’s full, rosy lips, inch by inch pushing it into her mouth.

Qi Hanyan tried hard to push the silver pill out with her tongue, but the saliva that overflowed in the process just happened to act as a lubricant for the silver pill.

Seizing the right moment, Su Yuan pushed, and the silver pill went right in.

The pill melted as soon as it entered, and Su Yuan released his hand contentedly.

Qi Hanyan tried coughing a few times but couldn’t cough anything out; instead, the elixir’s effects started to manifest.

Her skin visibly flushed, with the elixir’s power invading her entire body.

"It’s so hot... I feel my body becoming a bit strange."

Qi Hanyan tried fanning herself, but it was clearly a futile effort.

Fellow students: "..."

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

Fortunately, the heat came quickly and went quickly. Once the enticing pink on Qi Hanyan’s skin faded, it meant the silver pill’s enhancement was complete.

To prove the silver pill’s effect, Su Yuan immediately bent the girl’s arm to pose an elbow strike.

Then, Su Yuan flicked her elbow with his finger.

"Clang——"

A crisp sound, like the ringing of a sword, rang in everyone’s ears.

Without Su Yuan’s need to explain, they all understood: Qi Hanyan’s bone strength had reached the Flying Sword Level, likely even receiving some bodily enhancement.

"Everyone, my elixir has been proven real and effective. Who among you is willing to take one and fight in the army of Sword Slaves?"

Su Yuan asked in a deep voice, his tone rich with persuasion.

"I’m willing."

Before Su Yuan’s words even fell, Xiao Kong, standing beside him, immediately spoke up.

"Great!"

Su Yuan promptly responded.

He reached toward the direction of the Sword Slave servants, and a Foundation Establishment Stage Sword Slave was drawn over as he unleashed the Demon Technique·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 the Foundation Establishment Sword Slave, was significantly enhanced in effectiveness compared to the one Qi Hanyan took.

Su Yuan, holding this silver pill, solemnly handed it to Xiao Kong.

Then, he refined two more Foundation Establishment Sword Slaves, condensing them into two Foundation Establishment Level silver pills.

One of them was naturally handed directly to Chen Nuoyi, while the last one Su Yuan kept for himself.

Holding the pill, he looked at the slightly eager classmates and said:

"Everyone, only one Foundation Establishment Level Sword Bone Pill is left; whoever joins me first will receive it."

"If you wish to stand out among your classmates, now is the best opportunity."

With these words, a small commotion arose among the students, and within less than a second, a Sword Dao Department freshman stepped forward.

"Su Yuan, I’m willing to follow you and defend Myriad Dragons Mountain to the death!"

Su Yuan nodded with satisfaction:

"Alright, very spirited."

He handed the silver pill to the new student with a kindly expression, and amidst the somewhat envious gazes of the people around, the student excitedly swallowed the Foundation Establishment Level Sword Bone Pill.

At that exact moment, Su Yuan suddenly said:

"Remember to pay the 100,000 yuan medication fee, you can use a QR code or cash."

"What?"

The new student from the Sword Dao Department was baffled and hurriedly tried to spit out the pill, but it was already too late.

Su Yuan patted the student’s back soothingly and said with a smile:

"Of course, you don’t have to pay if you don’t want to, as long as you’re willing to join the Primordial Sect. This pill can be considered a joining benefit."

Damn scammer!

In that moment, almost everyone felt this crude thought flash through their minds.

Ultimately, the new student from the Sword Dao Department decided not to join Su Yuan’s dubious venture and directly transferred 100,000 yuan to him.

After all, the effects of that silver pill were excellent, worth every penny, or even beyond its value.

However, Su Yuan’s antics didn’t stop there.

He then pulled out a pile of "self-absorption spiritual energy engines" from his storage magical treasure and began promoting them on the spot.

The spiritual energy engines sold like hotcakes in the Evil Extermination District, but the new students here, having just arrived in Ten Immortals City, were prime customers.

However, the new students had heard of the Primordial Sect’s spiritual energy engine, knowing it could significantly enhance their combat power.

They sought advice from Instructor Zhao and, receiving a green light to use them, all opened their wallets and fell into the Primordial Sect’s insidious consumption trap.

The silver pill and the spiritual energy engine, one for defense and one for attack, provided some degree of trust in Su Yuan among the crowd.

In the end, nearly thirty-five people were willing to stay and follow Su Yuan in a determined defense of Myriad Dragons Mountain.

Of course, if the situation went south, they would quickly retreat.

Among those thirty-five was Chi Le’an, but he declined the use of the silver pill and the spiritual energy engine.

As for the remaining nineteen students, they were prepared to assess the situation.

If the defending force held off the first wave, they would join in.

If not, they would retreat with the withdrawing troops and follow the original plan of guerrilla warfare with the sword slaves.

Soon, Su Yuan had finished concocting elixirs for every student defending Myriad Dragons Mountain, and everyone was actively preparing for battle.

It was at this moment that the distant sky was filled with the sound of roaring winds.

The sword slave army was approaching.

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

And these black dots weren’t coming from one direction but both front and back, forming a two-side pincer movement on everyone.

As they say, plans can’t keep up with changes; those students intending to fight guerrilla warfare had no choice but to actively prepare for battle.

Fortunately, Su Yuan had already prepared enough Qi Cultivation Level silver pills in advance, supplying them at 20,000 yuan each to everyone immediately.

Immediately afterward, all the students were in full battle array.

However, Instructor Zhao vanished silently, leaving the students to their own devices.

"Su Yuan, based on my observations, both enemy forces are about the same size, each led by a nine-meter-tall giant sword slave with over 20,000 soldiers."

Chen Nuoyi reported solemnly after observing the enemy forces with her golden dragon eyes.

The girl didn’t lower her voice, aiming to report to Su Yuan but ensuring everyone heard the news clearly.

"Those giant sword slaves are likely personal guard level, and besides them, there are more than fifty Foundation Establishment Stage sword slaves across both armies."

"As for the third personal guard level sword slave, it hasn’t appeared yet; it’s unclear if it’s malfunctioning or planning to ambush us at a critical moment."

After summarizing the basic situation, Chen Nuoyi asked:

"Though our manpower is scarce, we must split up to face the enemy now."

"Split up?"

Upon hearing Chen Nuoyi’s suggestion, Su Yuan shook his head:

"Nuoyi, besides splitting up, we have another option."

"What?"

Chen Nuoyi was taken aback.

Su Yuan replied calmly:

"There’s still some time before both enemy forces converge; we should charge directly at one of the sword slave armies."

"As long as we break through one army before the two join forces, we can naturally break out of the encirclement, dealing with the enemy from just one direction."

"Can that... really be done?"

"Where there’s a will, there’s a way."

After Su Yuan’s words, he tightly grasped the Chi Yuan Sword.

In the next second, a blood glow sliced through the sky, carrying Su Yuan straight towards the incoming sword slave army.

Chen Nuoyi gazed blankly at Su Yuan’s back before smiling slightly:

"I never expected you to have such a serious side."

The girl hesitated no longer; with a flick of her wrist, a pale golden flying sword appeared in her hand.

It was her mother, Chen Yalin’s lifebound flying sword, personally handed to her by her father, Chen Liangchen, before she left for Ten Immortals City.

Now, this sword named the Thousand Gold Sword, whose quality was no less than the Chi Yuan Sword, had become her lifebound flying sword.

The name Thousand Gold Sword might sound cheesy, but it was said to be renamed by her mother after her birth, signifying a promise worth a thousand gold.

The girl transformed into golden sword light, following closely behind Su Yuan.

Next came Xiao Kong, Qi Hanyan, Chi Le’an, and all students determined to fight with the sword slaves to the end.

A total of fifty-nine streaks of sword light aligned, resembling a meteor slicing across the sky.