i have a traveling frog

Chapter 251
Every member must learn the school's management regulations, and those who escape without authorization will be fined three months of elixir.

For the second offense, the aura and related memories will be permanently sealed, and then expelled.

When Su Wenran first started, he thought this punishment was ridiculous, because if the opponent escaped, would this punishment still work?

Now following behind Shan Shenglong and the school group, Su Wenran realized that the reason why the school had such a punishment was that it had absolute confidence in arresting you and then carrying out such a punishment.

And a master like Shan Shenglong is where their confidence lies.

What's more, there is Ding Zhi who is not weaker than Shan Shenglong.

Moreover, Sun Haochu and these mentors seem to be very strong.

Not to mention Mo Zhao's level, even he himself has no chance of escaping.

It seems that as a student, you should practice with peace of mind.

That night, Ding Zhi only asked Su Wenran to take Mo Zhao back to bed without saying anything.

Many students heard the tiger's roar last night, and they started discussing it early in the morning.

He came out to report after the class ended in the morning. Because Mo Zhao left school without authorization and intended to flee, he was fined for three months and refused to distribute the elixir.

Each class gave a lecture to let the students practice hard and not make wrong ideas.

Su Wenran thought, Mo Zhao's cultivation speed was already slow, now without the elixir, it would take another half a year, which is really not worthwhile.

Thinking of Mo Zhao's heartbreaking cry last night, Su Wenran still couldn't forget it.

For national institutions, the most important thing is the implementation of the rules, which is fairness, not favoritism, and the overall situation.

The Spiritual Society is exactly like this. It is impossible for Mo Zhao to be lenient or to take special care of him because of his age.

It cannot be said that the Spiritual Society's way of doing things is wrong. Any national institution should have its own appearance. It is fine if the rules are not formulated.

When get out of class was over at noon, Su Wenran, a freshman in Class [-], began to distribute the elixir supplies for the first time.

Like the panacea that Su Wenran took out when he saw Mo Zhao, it was a bottle of liquid medicine for each person.

It is said to be an oral liquid, but in fact it is not a real liquid, and of course, it is not a solid, but a state in between.

Everyone was very curious about the taste and effect of the elixir, and many people directly inserted the straw into it and started to suck it.

Su Wenran saw that they smashed their mouths after eating, but there seemed to be no obvious change, and they all felt like plain water, colorless and tasteless.

"Why didn't there seem to be any reaction after eating it?" Cao Ming asked.

"It's not so obvious. If the elixir is so powerful, do you still need you to practice? The elixir is just an aid, just like you practice running and eat more eggs. If you eat eggs and don't run, it's useless to eat more , you still need to practice more yourself." Zhang Maixi said.

Then everyone nodded thoughtfully, and drank the elixir to nothing.

Su Wenran looked at the elixir in his hand and fell into deep thought.

To drink or not to drink is a question for Su Wenran.

Su Wenran also really wanted to know what the elixir tasted like and how he would react after drinking it, but for some reason, he felt that the elixir was not important to him, but it was much more important to Mo Zhao.

After thinking all night last night, Su Wenran decided to secretly give the elixir to Mo Zhao, so that he could reach the spirit gathering stage as soon as possible so that he could graduate and go home.

"I want to go home!"

Mo Zhao's stern roar in the forest last night made Su Wenran unforgettable for a long time. Brother Bao'er didn't use elixir, and Su Wenran felt that he didn't need elixir much anymore.

I can already feel the spiritual energy in other people's bodies. This is a level that can only be achieved in the spirit movement stage, and everyone knows that elixirs have minimal effect on spiritual practitioners in the spirit movement stage.

In fact, Su Wenran is not sure what his current strength is, because according to the data from the aura test, he has not even reached the level of spiritual enlightenment. Considering that his spiritual energy carrying capacity is double that of others, he is only at the beginning level of spiritual enlightenment, but Su Wenran is willing to believe that with the blessing of internal strength and martial arts, he already has the strength of the stage of Yunling.

Because in this case, the elixir would be of no use to him, so he could give the elixir to Mo Zhao logically.

Let the grandparents and grandchildren of one of the families in this world be reunited as soon as possible without the pain of separation, this is what Su Wenran thinks should be done.

The regret in his heart is that he doesn't want others to make the same mistakes.

Su Wenran put away the elixir, went to the cafeteria for lunch, and returned to the dormitory.

The door of Mo Zhao's dormitory was closed tightly, and Su Wenran could smell the pungent smell of alcohol through the door.

Su Wenran knocked on the door and found that it was unlocked. Mo Zhao was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and the floor was full of wine bottles.

At school, failing to go to class without asking for leave in advance is regarded as an absence from work, and for each absence after three times, one week's elixir will be confiscated.

However, the people who come here have good self-discipline. Even before Mo Zhao, he would go to class drunk and never miss a class.

Maybe he didn't escape today, and he was in a bad mood after being detained for three months.

Mo Zhao was not drunk and passed out. When Su Wenran came in, he opened his eyes and looked, and then closed his eyes again when he found that it was Su Wen.

"Stop drinking, drinking won't solve the problem."

Su Wenran couldn't help but said, he knew Mo Zhao could hear him.

Sure enough, after a while, Mo Zhao laughed and said, "I don't want to drink anymore. They have listed the wine I applied for as a restricted item, and I can only apply for one bottle per week."

Su Wenran thought it was fine.

"I think what they said makes sense. If you want to go home earlier, you should practice hard."

Mo Zhao sat up abruptly, and said with a sneer, "Work hard? I'm an old boner. No matter how hard I try, I won't be given the elixir now. How can I practice?"

Mo Zhao spoke very sadly, it could be seen that he was very concerned about those elixirs.

Su Wenran thought to himself, why would he do it in the first place if he had known today?

But for an old man, especially one in grief, Su Wenran couldn't say that.

Su Wenran took out his elixir, handed it to Mo Zhao, and said, "This is my elixir for this week, you take it."

"What... what are you doing?" Mo Zhao was stunned, and all the sadness disappeared.

"Didn't you say that you don't know how to practice without the elixir? I'll give it to you. You can practice hard, graduate as soon as possible, and go home to reunite with your family."

Mo Zhao stood there in a daze for a long time, and said with a smile, "You son, do you know how valuable this elixir is?"

The extraction of elixir is very complicated, and the quantity is limited. It is indeed something that many beginners dream of. You know, a bottle of this thing can almost be worth a week of practice time.

Of course, you can only eat one bottle a week, and eating too much is useless.

(End of this chapter)