"What were you crying just now?" Su Luo did not forget that she passed by Tang Yalan's room when she walked down the rooftop. At that time, she was crying with her knees in her arms.

Tang Yalan heard Su Luo ask this and cried.

"Sister Su, I don't want to leave you, wuwu--" Tang Yalan hugged Su Luo and cried.

Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly: "What do you have to say before I can decide whether to help you?"

"I have to win the top 20 freshmen's league, otherwise I will be dropped out of school--" Tang Yalan cried so sadly.

Through Tang Yalan's intermittent conversation, Su Luo finally realized that after she left, Tang Yalan was plotted by Murong Mo and made a bet with her that if she could not enter the top twenty of the freshman league, she would have to automatically drop out of school.

This is a counterattack by Murong Mo to Su Luo after the incident of the little prince.

Tang Yalan was obviously burdened by Su Luo.

Su Luo's eyes were half-closed, and Tang Yalan was still crying: "But, I don't even have the qualification to participate in the freshman league."

Before, each student competed out of the top ten, so forty people from the four major academies strive to enter the top twenty places.

"I'll give you my quota." Fei Junping came over when he heard the sound and said without hesitation.

Tang Yalan was moved and sobbed: "But with the quota, I can't beat others."

This is true. Tang Yalan is the 100th place in the elite class of Donghua Academy. It is too difficult to get her into the top 20 of the freshman league.

What's more, the quota of ten people participating in the competition has been selected long ago, and it is not something that Su Luo can do just because he wants to.

Su Luo was helpless that Tang Yalan was actually fooled by Murong Mo, but she attracted Murong Mo's attention because of herself. After all, this was a contest between her and Murong Mo.

Su Luo looked at Tang Yalan and said helplessly: "If you rank according to the strength of the four major colleges, you will probably be at about 500, and you will have to reach the top 20 in just a few days..."

Tang Yalan was almost crying: "I know it's impossible, too."

But Su Luo's answer was beyond her expectations, because Su Luo said: "I have a way."

Tang Yalan and Fei Junping looked at Su Luo together: "What's the solution?"

This is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Su Luo smiled mysteriously.

She took out a red pill and handed it to Tang Yalan: "Swallow it."

"Oh." Tang Yalan trusted Su Luo unconditionally. Not to mention a pill, she would not have any complaints if she wanted to die immediately.

With a slender finger, he pinched the red pill and gently placed it in his mouth, biting the thin clothes outside, and Tang Yalan sucked the red liquid cleanly.

"It has a fragrant smell, it's delicious." Tang Yalan asked Su Luo excitedly, "What kind of elixir is this?"

"Violence Upgrade Pill." Su Luo smiled faintly.

Actually, Su Luo has been studying this pill some time ago when he was in the Alchemist Guild.

Her two friends in the academy, Fei Junping, had found the right direction after the marrow cleaning of her pills and embarked on the road of rapid upgrading.

Tang Yalan and Su Luo met her for the past. She trusted her so much, but she never helped her practice and upgrade her skills. This is the guilt that Su Luo hid in her heart.

Therefore, Su Luo spent a lot of time checking his master's notes and refined this pill.
Chapter completed!