"It's Fuling Pill!" a student squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "They took Fuling Pill just now."

"My God! Isn't this an elixir that can restore the spirit and strengthen physical fitness?"

"Hehe, it seems that Teacher Xiaoman wants to use Fuling Pill to improve Miss Chen and Yan Qi's physical fitness. But what is the point of doing this?"

"What's the point, I don't know. But Teacher Xiaoman is really inhuman."

Fuling Pill is a second-class pill. The higher the quality, the higher the value.

However, Luo Xiaoman took out the Fuling Pill for Chen Muyu and Yan Qi so casually, they couldn't help being envious.

Who would let Teacher Xiaoman have a eldest brother who can make alchemy and can treat Fuling pills as snacks for her.

"100-meter sprint, ten groups!"

"Pull-ups, two hundred!"

"Jump left and right, a thousand!"

Luo Xiaoman arranged one physical exercise after another. After each exercise, they must be given a rejuvenating pill, which made the surrounding colleges jealous.

What a local tyrant's cultivation method, or a meaningless cultivation method.

"Teacher Xiaoman, me, how come I feel more and more vigorous?" Yan Qi looked excited, feeling full of vigor and could run another 500 laps.

"It's a rejuvenating pill." Chen Muyu pondered for a while, and said: "Our physical energy is over-consumed, and under the nourishment of the rejuvenating pill, it has become stronger and stronger."

"Yes." Luo Xiaoman nodded, and then took out two candied haws from the magic ring, grinned, and said: "Your performance is good, come, reward you with a candied haws."

"Thank you Teacher Xiaoman." Chen Muyu and Yan Qi looked at each other, and it seemed that Luo Xiaoman was finally willing to let them rest.

It's just that they are energetic now and want to continue exercising.

"Xiao Qiqi, what is the most powerful spell you could draw before?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman asked while eating candied haws.

"Ah? Yes, it's the Blazing Fire Curse." Yan Qi was stunned, and then said weakly: "It's just that I can barely draw it, and the power can't be displayed perfectly."

"Well, you can draw it to me now."

"right now?"

"Yes."

Yan Qi scratched his head. I don't know why Luo Xiaoman suddenly asked him to draw a spell, but since it was the instructor's order, he naturally had to follow it.

He took out the talisman pen, took out the yellow paper, and then squinted his eyes, drawing stroke by stroke on it.

Huh?

At this moment, Yan Qi was surprised to find that when he painted the Blazing Fire Curse, it was extremely smooth and there was no pressure at all.

How is this going?

In a short while, a blazing fire curse was drawn.

"Drawing, it's finished." Yan Qi put away the talisman and handed it up.

Luo Xiaoman took the Fiery Fire Curse and threw it at Zhi Wu's side.

With a bang!

The flame curse exploded in an instant, turning into a huge flame, and flew toward Zhi Wu.

Zhi Wu was holding his cheeks, playing with a dagger in his hand, and was in a daze. He didn't expect Luo Xiaoman to do anything to himself.

"Fuck you! Do you play sneak attack?" He yelled, and threw the dagger in his hand, instantly exploding the flame.

"The power is good." Luo Xiaoman smiled, very satisfied with the power of this flame curse.

"Luo Xiaoman, you..." Zhi Wu rushed over furiously, but Mo Yuan's figure moved and pressed him to the ground.

what? !

Zhi Wu's pupils shrank, his expression unbelievable.

He, he was actually rubbed on the ground by this black boy? !