Chapter 3: 2.1

In the Cultivation Continent where Gu Fan was originally located, the cultivators all pursued longevity. Besides refining some life-saving or life-threatening pills, high-level alchemists like to make pills to enhance their cultivation, such as foundation-building pills, gold-forming pills and baby-forming pills. These are the most valuable things, but they are also good things that a low-level alchemist like Gu Fan can’t practice.

The level of cultivation limits the level of alchemy. Take Gu Fan as an example. The most powerful life-saving pill she can practice is this red muscle-building and blood-replenishing pill. As the name suggests, as long as the bones are not injured, all flesh and blood wounds such as bleeding and tearing can be cured by eating muscle-building and blood-replenishing pill. Taking one for minor injuries, and several more for serious injuries.

High-level cultivators dislike this kind of muscle-building and blood-replenishing pill, low-level cultivators who have no background need to prepare a few whenever they go out to practice, and in the eyes of mortals, muscle-building and blood-replenishing pills are simply a panacea.

According to Gu Fan’s understanding, all human beings on earth are mortals. Except for wood-type ability users, other ability users have to take medicine or surgery for injuries, not to mention ordinary residents without abilities.

Therefore, Gu Fan is confident that with her alchemy skills, it is enough to live a prosperous and comfortable life in this base.

Lying on the wooden bed, Gu Fan imagined her future life while waiting for the muscle-building and blood-replenishing pill she just sent to take effect.

In the cell opposite, Meng Lianying was leaning against the bedside, looking at Gu Fan with a complicated expression.

He suddenly regretted it.

Could the enemy send this seemingly beautiful and harmless woman to harm him? How in the world can there be a miracle medicine that can heal wounds and remove scars in one hour?

It’s all his cousin’s fault. If he hadn’t come to pick him up, and if he hadn’t been afraid of being ridiculed by his cousin for being injured, he wouldn’t have impulsively taken a red pill of unknown origin.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Then he felt uncomfortable all over his body. For a moment, his neck seemed to be itchy and his throat seemed to be tight, even the vital parts began to heat up.

Meng Lianying secretly scratched twice, then glanced at his watch.

It’s three o’clock in the afternoon, three hours before six o’clock.

If the medicine is poisonous, will he be able to hold on until his cousin comes to save him?

Meng Lianying touched his watch and was about to ask his cousin to help now so that he could first arrange for the medical staff to come over.

But then, if this medicine really works, he will make his cousin and the medical staff work for nothing. Wouldn’t it be more humiliating if it spreads out?

Meng Lianying scratched his hair and was about to go crazy.

As time passed by, suddenly, a strange itch came from his right leg where the monster had bitten. Meng Lianying suddenly sat upright, bent his knees and lowered his head, pulled away the edge of the armor bitten by the monster, and stared at the bloody place with wide eyes.

The blackened filthy blood trickled down like a sponge squeezing water, and didn’t stop until the color completely turned bright red. 

Next, the obscured flesh and blood began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. 

Meng Lianying: …..

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As if someone had tapped the acupuncture point, Meng Lianying just hugged his knee and watched the wound heal for half an hour.

Finally, the place bitten by the monster before, except that the skin color was too pink and tender, surprisingly, was really fine.

Meng Lianying leaped out of bed, raised his feet, kicked his legs and jumped several times in the open place. His actions were completely unimpeded, as if his right leg had not been injured.

“Hey, where did you get this medicine?”

Walking to the fence, Meng Lianying stared at the woman on the wooden bed and asked.

Gu Fan rubbed her eyes, sat up slowly, and turned her head to look at him: “Your injury is healed?”

Meng Lianying nodded, his eyes blazing as he stared at her battle armor pockets: “Who are you? How much of this medicine do you still have?”

Gu Fan smiled and began to fool around: “I’m a retail investor, and my grandfather made the medicine. He’s an S-rank wood-type ability user. Now, he’s going to do something big, and send me to Jiangnan base before he leaves.”

After the great radiation, not all human beings gathered in the three major bases. Those who wandered away without having registered their identity at any of the bases were collectively referred to as retail investors.

Gu Fan knew that the alchemy she possessed would cause the base forces to covet her, and perhaps even capture her and force her to refine medicine as a laborer. Therefore, before figuring out the situation in the base, Gu Fan needed to fictionalize a grandfather to back herself up.

On Earth, the combat power of wood-type ability user is not strong, but they can save people’s lives and are worth winning over.

With a mysterious S-rank wood-type ability user as a backing, she believes that no force will act rashly against her.

Meng Lianying firmly believed in Gu Fan’s words, respected the expert, and he looked at Gu Fan with a lot more politeness.

“So that’s how it is, then before your grandfather comes over, you should follow us first, oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Meng Lianying, a gold-type ability user. I also have four friends with A-rank abilities. We have formed a mercenary group together. You can stay with us to ensure that no one in the entire Jiangnan base dares to trouble you.”

Gu Fan’s mind turned and showed an expression of disbelief: “You are so powerful; how could you be injured and be locked here?”

Meng Lianying’s pale face quickly flashed a touch of red with embarrassment, touching his head, he explained: “We are really powerful, just this time, when going out to do a mission, I met a tiger lion with strength close to S-rank. I was bitten but still managed to escape. As for why I was locked up here, it has nothing to do with my strength. It’s all my cousin’s fault. He controls me strictly. When he found out that I was out of the city, he deliberately asked the guards at the entrance of the base to lock me up and punish me in this way.”

“Your cousin, is the one who just communicated with you?”

“Well, he’s an S-rank, he looks down on me because he’s so powerful himself, and treats me like a child.”

 

 

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