You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 61 - 45 Purple Cloud Medicine_2
61: Chapter 45: Purple Cloud Medicine_2
61 -45: Purple Cloud Medicine_2
“What a load of crap the Magic Competition is, just a rich man’s game.”
“Yu Zi, you’d better make it to the top ten, or else I…”
Not far away, He Dayou glanced at Zhang Yu’s score, a hint of surprise flickering in his heart: “His mana control is actually that good?
luckily…
luckily, he’s a poor bastard.”
Soon after, the first match completely ended, and the host took the stage again, smiling as he said: “For great elixirs, choose Purple Cloud, wholeheartedly for all ages, Purple Cloud Medicine, one dose cures all ailments, thanks to Purple Cloud Company for their joint sponsorship of this Magic Competition.”
“Next, all emergency medications for the second round are sponsored by Purple Cloud Company…”
As he spoke, the host had already started announcing the rules of the second match.
This round tests the ability to dispel Special Magic Power.
The specific process involves the judges injecting a Special Magic Power while the contestants have Detection Patches on their bodies to see how long it takes them to dispel it.
The shorter the time, the higher the score.
If it takes more than ten minutes, or if contestants feel they can’t stand it, they can immediately take the Purple Cloud Company-sponsored “Dispel-Magic Potion” to dispel the Special Magic Power within them.
In addition, Purple Cloud Company has set up temporary medicine stalls around the venue, selling all sorts of medicines the contestants might need.
The reason Purple Cloud is selling medicine here is because there’s another rule in the second round.
Taking medicine is allowed in this round.
Zhang Yu was stunned.
What the hell!
Are you guys even human?
Encouraging drug use just to earn Purple Cloud Company’s sponsorship fee in a competition?
Meanwhile, Zhang Yu noticed his fellow students from Songyang High School begin to pull out items.
Painkillers, sedatives, Concentration Agents…
seeing the trio of items they pulled out, Zhang Yu suddenly realized these guys were prepared in advance.
Teacher Yan, standing to the side, questioned with concern: “Zhang Yu, did you bring any medicine?”
“Remember to take it before the match starts.”
Taking medicine for competitions…
this was completely normal to Teacher Yan.
Afraid of pain and itching, then chew some painkillers; if your willpower is weak, drink some sedatives; afraid of losing focus while channeling energy, grab a Concentration Agent…
In short…
if you want to be energetic in the competition, you can’t stop taking medicine before it.
This is the competition.
Competition means taking medicine!
The Magic Competition has always been one of the favorite events for pharmaceutical companies to sponsor, so usually, at least one round allows contestants to take medicine, as long as the medicine is within the range listed by the organizers.
This is what all the referees and soul cultivator assistants need to supervise and check later.
Hence, taking medicine is a part of the competition, even reflecting a high school’s heritage.
Seeing Zhang Yu looking bewildered, Teacher Yan opened his bag with a sigh: “Look at you, attending a competition without even preparing any medicine?”
“Luckily, I brought a spare set.”
As he spoke, Teacher Yan had already taken various bottles and jars out of his bag, pouring some portions and handing them to Zhang Yu.
Looking at Teacher Yan’s kind and concerned gaze, Zhang Yu reluctantly accepted the medicine.
“Damn!
My body can’t handle medicine, can it?”
The original Zhang Yu had damaged his health from taking too much medicine, scaring him into not daring to take random medicines, at most taking some neural fillers to reduce the need for sleep.
In addition to his remarkable talent and the huge debt he carried, he had never planned to take random pills.
Although he didn’t know if his current body could handle taking random medicines, he definitely wasn’t willing to take the risk.
“Taking all this medicine for a competition, I fear the lifespan I’ve gained from cultivation will be spent even before it’s used.”
But at this moment, feeling Teacher Yan’s attentive gaze, he could only force a smile and nod, thinking to himself: “Pretend to take it later in the bathroom.”
Meanwhile, the entire venue had turned into a medicine exhibition fair.
In the Purple Cloud High School resting area, Lian Tianji fiercely swallowed a handful of pills, then took a big gulp of water, swallowing all the medicine in one go.
The competition coach beside him watched his face gradually turn red and purple, nodded, and said: “Good, you’ve entered competitive mode.”
After speaking, he took out a wooden box from his bag.
As the wooden box opened, ten syringes emitting a faint purple glow appeared before everyone.
Only to hear the competition coach say: “This is a Meridian Broadening Injection from Purple Cloud Laboratory, it can temporarily broaden your meridians throughout your body as your blood circulates, improving your energy flow efficiency.”
“One shot per person, don’t fight over it.”
After watching the students take their injections one by one, he encouraged them: “Later, everyone must hold on to the end, our total score isn’t far behind White Dragon High School, we must catch up in this round!”
Roar!
The crowd, who just finished taking medicine and injections, felt their spirits soar and let out a deafening roar.
The Red Tower High School resting area.
The competition coach was cuddling a panda-like demon descendant student, taking a few handfuls out of a nearby animal medicine box: “Bufan, eat another handful, we’re lagging behind the three big schools, if we don’t do well in the second round, my bonus for this year is gone.”
The panda Xiong Bufan stretched out a paw, giving the middle finger: “Enough!”
“Stop feeding me!”
“Mmm mmm mmm…
damn you…
stop feeding me!”
On the other side, in the White Dragon High School resting area.
Song Halong grabbed a handful of pills, swallowed them, and then looked towards the Purple Cloud High School resting area in the distance.
Hearing the roars coming from Purple Cloud High School, he sneered: “Soon, I’ll crush all of your morale.”
Meanwhile, the competition coach Han Xingye came over carrying a thermos box and said to everyone: “This is a special Kang Ling Injection the school prepared for you, stab it into your Dantian later, hurry up and collect yours.”
As the thermos box opened, a wave of cold air wafted out, revealing two rows of glowing syringes.
Song Halong grinned, being number 1 on his uniform, he was also the first to pick up a syringe.
The surrounding students, also in order according to the numbers on their chests, took syringes from the box and jabbed them into their Dantians.
Students from other schools nearby watched this scene with great envy: “Is that the Kang Ling Injection?
Concentrated spirit machine essence, can rapidly restore mana, prepared to supplement mana while dispelling it during the match?”
Some students were even more envious: “One Kang Ling Injection to the Dantian, my fate is in my own hands and not the heavens.
Sigh…
I don’t know if I can ever afford a Kang Ling Injection in my lifetime.”
Just then, a commotion arose from one corner of the venue.
A student was carried out, foaming at the mouth and convulsing, sparking a lot of discussion.
Some students sighed: “Overdosed on medication?”
Some teachers scoffed: “There’s no such thing as overdosing, only a lack of tolerance, it still needs training!”
One teacher clapped his hands, urged: “Stop minding others’ business and focus on the competition!”
As everyone’s preparations gradually completed, the second match officially began.
