Rise from a Low-class Family to Martial Artist-Chapter 255 - 74: Perfect-Grade Opening the Acupoints

Chapter 255: Chapter 74: Perfect-Grade Opening the Acupoints

Lin Chen met the requirements for a Grade A student, allowing unrestricted use of resources in the special training ground, as instructed by the academic platform leader before leaving.

Hearing Instructor Min’s words, Lin Chen frowned. This was the first time the panel actively reminded him of the lack of resources, with no issue of excessive medicinal power accumulating in the body and blocking the meridians.

But he couldn’t directly tell this to Instructor Min.

"Instructor Min, how can I prove that the disciple has fully absorbed everything without waste and without blocking the meridians?"

"That’s simple. The mucus in the cesspool has the effect of healing injuries. Meridian blockage is a type of injury. If you apply the mucus on yourself and it’s not absorbed, it proves your body is not injured."

"The disciple is willing to apply the mucus. If the mucus is absorbed, the disciple will stop absorbing more resources."

Min Huanbo didn’t expect Lin Chen to be unwilling to give up. Looking at Lin Chen’s determined eyes, he sighed internally and decided to let Lin Chen try it.

Given Lin Chen’s talent, if a little resource is wasted, so be it.

"Take this token, you can go to the treasure vault to collect medicinal liquids and demon flesh, but remember, if the mucus is absorbed three times in a row, then don’t continue. The mucus can heal injuries, but it can’t fully restore meridians blocked by medicinal power."

"Your path on the martial path is still long. Don’t leave hidden dangers in your body just to win a temporary advantage."

"Thank you, Instructor, for the reminder. The disciple won’t take risks with his body."

Lin Chen knew that Instructor Min was concerned about him. Otherwise, another instructor would have hoped he’d improve his realm as quickly as possible. As for whether his body would have hidden dangers, by then, he would have long left the special training ground, and it wouldn’t be related to this Instructor Min. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

With the token in hand, Lin Chen quickly headed to the treasure vault.

The treasure vault of the special training ground wasn’t as heavily guarded as the Military Affairs Department, with only one middle-aged man watching. After seeing Lin Chen’s token, he directly opened the door: "You are the first in five years to be allowed to freely enter and exit the treasure vault. Take whatever you want."

"I want something to enhance qi and blood, can you recommend something?"

Lin Chen didn’t take anything immediately but consulted the middle-aged man instead.

"Enhance qi and blood?"

Yang Jin pondered. The resources prepared at the special training ground for students at this stage were mostly for enhancing qi and blood. After thinking, he said, "For rapid enhancement of qi and blood, the pills of choice would be the Red Blood Pill."

"That’s what the disciple wants, the Red Blood Pill."

"In the first room, push open the door, and the Red Blood Pill is on the fifth shelf, but remember, although the Red Blood Pill enhances qi and blood the fastest, at your realm, only one pill in seven days, as the qi and blood in one pill is enough for you to digest over a week."

"Got it."

Lin Chen opened the door of the first room and quickly found the Red Blood Pills on the fifth shelf.

Bottles of Red Blood Pills were packed in a wooden box. Lin Chen counted them; there were thirty bottles in total.

Leaving half, Lin Chen put the remaining fifteen bottles directly in his pocket, then saw the Nourishing Acupoints Pills on the side shelf and took about ten bottles.

On his way out, Lin Chen thanked Yang Jin.

"How many bottles did he take?"

Watching Lin Chen’s bulging pockets as he left, Yang Jin returned to the room, and his mouth twitched when he saw only half of the Red Blood Pills were left.

"Is this kid going to use the Red Blood Pills like candy? How can he waste it like this?"

Yang Jin couldn’t sit still. He wasn’t worried that Lin Chen would sneak the resources of the special training ground out, as every student was thoroughly checked upon leaving, preventing any resources from being taken out.

Waste aside, consuming too many Red Blood Pills could harm the meridians.

"Brother Yang, don’t be anxious."

Just as Yang Jin was about to chase after him, Min Huanbo appeared at the courtyard gate.

"How can I not be anxious? Do you know how many bottles of Red Blood Pills Lin Chen took?"

"Even if he empties it, let him, the academic platform leader had instructed before leaving to supply the special training ground’s cultivation resources to Lin Chen without limit."

Yang Jin was stunned and then cursed, "Min Huanbo, what do you mean? Do you think I’m reluctant about these Red Blood Pills?"

"Brother Yang, I know you’re worried about Lin Chen consuming too many Red Blood Pills, which may cause blockage in his meridians, affecting his subsequent martial path cultivation. I’ve already made an agreement with Lin Chen..."

Facing the furious Yang Jin, Min Huanbo had to repeat his earlier conversation with Lin Chen and mentioned the Jiangnan Dao student model competition.

"Damn it, what’s all this about? A student model is worth going to such extremes?"

Min Huanbo gave a bitter smile, "Rest assured, I’ll keep an eye on things secretly and won’t let Lin Chen get into trouble."

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Three days later.

Min Huanbo headed to the bamboo grove. In his view, even if Lin Chen were crazy, he would at most take two or three Red Blood Pills a day. His timing was perfect for when Lin Chen’s meridians would likely be blocked.

However, when he saw Lin Chen with his eyes closed, soaking in the big jar, and then saw the several empty bottles on the ground, Min Huanbo was speechless.

No fear for his life? Really consuming them like candy, not worried about qi blood rushing to his head, resulting in a body explosion?

Min Huanbo couldn’t consider anything else. With a flash, he appeared in front of the tank.

"Instructor Min, you’re here?"

Lin Chen opened his eyes and actively stood up from the tank, with mucus sticking to his body like yellow mud.

"You... don’t tell me you applied this mucus before taking the Red Blood Pills."

"Instructor, right after leaving the treasure vault, I went to the cesspool, and this was applied three days ago." Lin Chen grinned, showing his white teeth, strikingly evident amidst the mucus covering him.

There was still doubt in Min Huanbo’s eyes as he grabbed Lin Chen’s arm, and Lin Chen instantly felt a surge of power infiltrating his entire body from his arm.

Three breaths later, Min Huanbo released Lin Chen’s arm, his eyes shining.

"How many bottles of Red Blood Pills did you take?"

"The disciple took them all, yet it still feels insufficient." Lin Chen said, smiling bitterly, not expecting fifteen bottles of Red Blood Pills to be inadequate.

"Wait, I’ll get you more."

Min Huanbo quickly came and left, not sure how Lin Chen managed it, but sure that there was no blockage in Lin Chen’s meridians.

The qi blood from the Red Blood Pills was entirely absorbed.

At this point, Lin Chen’s method no longer mattered; if he could absorb them, he would let him continue to absorb them.

Does the special training ground lack resources for just one person, Lin Chen?

Previously, every academic platform leader regretted after students left: "The treasures in the vault keep piling up."

In the treasure vault, Min Huanbo went in directly, took all the remaining Red Blood Pills along with the box, and left quickly. He didn’t dare take any other pills, as Lin Chen could absorb the Red Blood Pills’ effects so quickly, so he only gave him the Red Blood Pills.

If the Red Blood Pills weren’t enough, they’d fetch other pills later.

"Min Huanbo, what are you doing?"

Yang Jin watched as Min Huanbo hurried into the treasure vault, took the wooden box, and left, shouting angrily after him.

"Brother Yang, I’ll explain later."

"Wait for nothing, I want to see what you’re up to."