He suddenly realized that Zhou Wen's status was no longer something he could catch.

"I'm afraid I can't beat it all my life." Song Rong sighed in his heart.

At this moment, Zhou Wen walked up.

"Dear students, starting today, everyone takes a body-strengthening pill and starts to conduct high-intensity training to activate the medicinal power of the body-strengthening pill. After absorbing the medicinal power, take the next one immediately. As for the elixir, it's enough." Zhou Wen said lightly.

The Xingyi School in Hanzhou City gave him a full hundred body-strengthening pills. He placed some of the pills here with Xie Qingzhu and kept them for the members of the Martial Arts Club.

He also left some pills and prepared to take them home for his parents and family to take them.

Those people had already returned the elixirs that they bought from Xingyi School before.

These require more than 100 pills in total, and even ten people can take ten.

When everyone heard Zhou Wen's voice, they were filled with excitement.

A elixir worth ten thousand yuan is enough, which is too domineering.

Xie Qingzhu walked down, poured out the elixir from the porcelain bottle, and gave each person one.

"After eating, wait for fifteen minutes, and then start training!" Xie Qingzhu said in a deep voice.

Everyone moved neatly, ate the strong body pill into their mouths, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Zhou Wen was also sitting on the ground, holding a body-strengthening pill in his hand.

This elixir is dark all over. Only by coming closer and smelling it carefully can you smell a strong elixir smell.

Compared with the Yiqi Life-Sustaining Pill, this thing is very rough.

"Zhou Wen, what? Do you want to eat one too? But you are already an internal martial artist, so it's not very useful to eat this." Xie Qingzhu sat aside and said slowly.

The body-strengthening pill is just a medicine for ordinary warriors.

Zhou Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"You said that this body-strengthening pill is only effective for internal martial artists?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes." Xie Qingzhu looked puzzled.

Before she could continue speaking, Zhou Wen put the body-strengthening pill into his mouth.

I chewed it casually and swallowed it.

"Zhou Wen, you're a waste, you've eaten 10,000 yuan!" Xie Qingzhu said hurriedly.

Zhou Wen's throat moved, and the body-strengthening pill had already entered his stomach.

"I just want to taste something." Zhou Wenhan smiled.

"It's a waste." Xie Qingzhu sighed with his forehead.

But the body-strengthening pill is Zhou Wen's, so she can't say anything.

What she didn't know was that Zhou Wen had other plans in his mind at this moment.

"I am not an internal martial artist, why can't I eat it?" Zhou Wen said in his heart.

He has never been an internal martial artist, he is just a bonus given by the god-level suit.

A sense of heat came from my stomach, dispelling the cold of winter.

He could feel some medicine spreading from all around his body and surging towards his limbs and bones.

Zhou Wen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating his mind, allowing his body to naturally absorb these medicinal powers.

Although there are bonuses for the god-level suit, Zhou Wen also wants to improve his abilities.

Only when one is strong is truly powerful, and one can better control the power of the god-level suit!

In fifteen minutes, everyone opened their eyes.

Li Hao said excitedly: "I feel full of strength now!"

He rushed to a sandbag and punched him out.

"Bang!"

Li Hao fell down with a punch, and the sandbag suddenly swayed.

"Damn!" Li Hao's face was extremely surprised.
Chapter completed!