Su Luo said: "You are too weak now. This violent upgrade pill can overdraw your potential and help you upgrade to three stars. However, you will not be able to be promoted for a long time in the future."
"What, what?" Tang Yalan's eyes sparkled!
Continuous promotion of three stars! How could such a good thing happen!
But she didn't know how much effort Su Luo put into reducing the side effects of the Violence Upgrade Pill.
Su Luo leaned on the mattress and nodded lightly: "Well, you can be violently promoted to the Eight Deified Stars. With such strength, it is more than enough for the top thirty."
"Hmm!" Tang Yalan looked at Su Luo excitedly, looking forward to what happened next.
Su Luo said calmly: "I will teach you a sword move later. Once you learn this sword move, it will be enough for you to rank in the top twenty."
"What swordsmanship is so powerful?" Tang Yalan was extremely curious.
Su Luo said: "This sword technique is not simple. It only has one move, but this move is simple and quick, and it is also the most powerful!"
Looking at Tang Yalan's shining eyes, Su Luo struck her with words: "This sword technique is called my enemy's sword! As the name suggests, this sword technique is meant to hurt both the enemy and myself."
"Ah?" Tang Yalan suddenly had a bad feeling in her eyes.
Su Luo glanced at her angrily: "What do you think?"
How could it be that simple to go from being ranked among the top 500 in the freshman league to being ranked among the top 20 like a rocket?
Tang Yalan thought about the consequences of losing the bet with Murong Mo. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: "I'll fight!"
Su Luo nodded: "It's time for you to be serious."
Who among the people in the Imperial College is not cultivating as hard as they can? Since entering the school, many people have made breakthroughs in strength repeatedly, but Tang Yalan has been playing around all day long and has not made any progress so far. Otherwise, why would Su Luo bother?
Overdraw her potential and promote her to three stars at once?
Su Luo taught Tang Yalan the swordsmanship between the enemy and the enemy on the spot.
Su Luo warned again: "This move must have the momentum to move forward without any retreat. You must remember it!"
After some guidance, Su Luo was tired, so she waved her hand and went to her room to rest.
Tang Yalan had just learned this move and was feeling fresh about it, so she took the sword and ran to the yard to practice.
Su Luo didn't know how long she had been asleep. When she opened her eyes again, the sun was shining brightly outside and the vegetation was fresh.
When he left the room, he saw Fei Junping leaning on the corridor with his hands clasped in fists, looking at Tang Yalan in the courtyard with a big frown.
Seeing Su Luo come out, Fei Junping breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, you've finally woken up. You've been sleeping for three days, but you scared us."
I actually slept for three days? No wonder my brain, which was mentally exhausted before, feels much normal now.
Su Luo suddenly thought of something!
"Freshman League?" She remembered that the one she was forcibly brought back by Nangong Liuyun three days ago was of course the Freshman League game.
Fei Junping looked at Su Luo with a very strange look. There was doubt, admiration, curiosity, admiration, and... mixed together in this look, which was very complicated.
Su Luo felt a little scared when she saw her: "What are you doing?"
Fei Junping pulled Su Luo to sit down on the swing, while she herself sat on the stone bench next to the swing, and opened the court for questioning.
"Three days ago, at the freshman competition battlefield, in front of countless teachers and students, Mr. Nangong held a mysterious girl and fell from the sky. Her clothes were fluttering, like a god. The person held in Mr. Nangong's arms was you, right?