Chapter 1754 Imagination Is an Illness, It Has to Be Treated
Only Helian Qiguang and the middle-aged mentor, who had received some inside information, suddenly looked at Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia certainly noticed their bewildered gazes, but she didn't care.
The sudden appearance of such a large batch of Mystic Golden Core Pills in Du He's hands would definitely cause many people to investigate. Even if they couldn't find out accurately, they would probably guess something.
Instead of waiting for those people to test her, she might as well take the initiative to expose herself.
Of course, the most important thing was that she still wanted to win this battle.
Even though she had a few million Spirit Stones on her, no one would mind having too many Spirit Stones, right?
After being surprised for a moment, the middle-aged mentor didn't have any other expression.
And Helian Qiguang quickly calmed down and told himself that Lu Zijia was just deliberately messing with his mind.
Right, that must be the case!
Otherwise, how could a piece of trash whose cultivation level was based on pills become an Earth Grade Alchemist?
Besides, Lu Zijia hadn't broken through to the Golden Core realm, so she couldn't possibly be an Earth Grade Alchemist!
Thinking of this, Helian Qiguang's originally frustrated heart gradually calmed down.
"Lu Zijia, even if you rack your brains to disturb my mind, I'm telling you, you'll never succeed!"
After Helian Qiguang finished talking to Lu Zijia, he focused on dealing with the spiritual plants again.
Lu Zijia, who took the initiative to help others refine pills for free because she didn't have the spiritual plants to refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill with her: "???"
What did Helian Qiguang mean? Imagination was an illness that had to be treated!
Mu Tianyan, who was under the arena, looked around after Lu Zijia finished talking. Seeing that no one stood up after a while, he said to his wife via voice transmission, "Wait for me. I'll go find them."
The battle had already started. Lu Zijia couldn't leave the arena, so she could only leave it to her Dao companion.
After getting his wife's response, Mu Tianyan moved and shuttled through the crowd quickly, leaving the crowd quickly.
However, just as he was about to walk towards the entrance of the academy, a woman in a purple dress was squeezing towards the intermediate arena with all her might and shouting, "I have them, I have them, I have them, I have the spiritual plants to refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill!"
Mu Tianyan stopped in his tracks and instantly stepped back.
Before the woman in the purple dress could react, Mu Tianyan grabbed the back of her collar and teleported her to the front of the arena.
"Ahem… Ahem…"
The woman in purple, who was suddenly strangled by her collar, couldn't help coughing when Mu Tianyan let go of her.
The purple-clothed woman coughed as she suddenly turned around to look at the culprit who almost strangled her to death.
When she saw who the culprit was, the purple-clothed woman, who was about to curse, instantly swallowed her words and almost suffocated her to death.
"Junior Brother Mu, why are you suddenly bringing me here?"
Du Yu had seen the video of Mu Tianyan's battle, especially the video of him during the assessment, so she was still a bit afraid of this Junior Brother who had just enrolled into the academy.
However, this Junior Brother really didn't know how to respect the old and cherish the young. He actually suddenly picked her up without saying a word, and it was so simple and crude. He simply didn't know how to have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex!
Mu Tianyan glanced at her indifferently and said indifferently, "Spiritual plants."
"Spiritual plants?"
Du Yu was stunned for a moment before she quickly reacted.
At this moment, she realized that Mu Tianyan had brought her to the front of the arena, only two steps away from Lu Zijia on the ring.
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