Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Ever since Yan Yu asked Lin Hegui for the key to the laboratory of the elixir department, she has been working all night in it for three consecutive nights.

She tried more than a dozen purification methods, but the final results were not satisfactory.

So she suddenly thought of the topic that her mother had brought up when chatting with retired old colleagues, why more and more people think that Chinese medicine is a pseudoscience and cannot really cure diseases.

The mother's expression was very helpless at the time, but she also mentioned three reasons, the dosage, the prescription, and the quality of the medicinal materials themselves. The differences in these aspects have caused countless failure cases, which have indeed affected the credibility of traditional Chinese medicine in the minds of some people. Spend.

Yan Yu is very confident in the quality of the herbs grown in Soul Domain, and since this prescription has worked on Lin Hegui's brother, it means there is no major problem.

The only uncertain factor is the dose. She knew that Goddess' blood should be added to the original prescription, but how much to add is still a question that needs to be studied.

A drop or two, or half?

After finding the problem spot, Yan Yu readjusted his direction and started the beginning of hundreds of attempts.

After standing for several hours, her waist and legs began to ache. It wasn't until the muscles in her calf twitched that she found a chair and sat down by herself as if she had just realized the passage of time.

There are more than a dozen cups of medicinal soup with different doses in front of her, waiting for the experiment one by one.

There was a large reddish-brown jar on the table, which contained insect corpses that Yan Yu usually picked up in the woods.

From ants to beetles to insects whose names she couldn't name, the largest ones could be as big as a palm.

She still planned to start with the small ones first, so she caught an ant.

The stir stick was dipped in the decoction, and different doses of them were dripped on a dozen ants. Yan Yu was engrossed in the changes.

Such a wait is too long for a second.

Ten minutes passed, and none of the ants moved their antennae or crawled two steps as she expected.

Yan Yu, who was exhausted to the extreme, sighed, rubbed his eyes, packed all his things, and went back to the dormitory with his belongings.

She frozen the corpses of those animals with a spiritual method, put them in a transparent box, and waited until the experiment was over to deal with them uniformly.

"Soso... Soso..."

Not long after she left, there was an almost inaudible sound in the box, and the "ice cube" inside shook, and the amplitude became bigger and bigger, and finally - a tentacles stood up.

An hour later, the early cleaner came to the door to clean up. She was sleepy, with a sleepy face, and mechanically swept the garbage in the corridor, intending to load them all into the garbage truck downstairs.

Walking to the medicine pill laboratory, the door seemed to be blown by the wind and vibrated a few times. She didn't pay much attention at first, but when she turned around, she suddenly caught sight of some strange black shadow from the corner of her eye.

After seeing what it was, she screamed violently, jumping to avoid a creature the size of a fist at her feet, "What the hell!"

…

Hunting team morning meeting

"The Red Pavilion sent several new missions today, ranging from high to low, ranging from two to one hundred points." Ling Qi posted a piece of paper with the content of the mission on the bulletin board, " Everyone can choose at will.”

Yin Beiqing was the closest to the bulletin board, so he took the one with the highest score without looking at it.

They had been standing still before, just to wait for a high-scoring task to be solved at once.

For her, instead of running up and down to make up a few points, it's easier to make a big one at once.

This is called the "Yin's Trouble-Saving Law".

Every day I think about making a big one.

"Captain..." An old man with darker skin hesitated to speak.

In the past, Ling Qi would never let freshmen take risks with tasks of such difficulty. Even if everyone is competing for the candidates' exorcism points this year, there is no need to sacrifice their lives for it.

Ling Qi avoided the eyes of his teammates, looked at Yin Beiqing and the others, "Are you sure you want to take this task?"

The tasks assigned by the Red Pavilion and the others are generally leftovers, relatively simple or thankless tasks, and usually the points will not exceed twenty.

But this time they actually let such a high-quality mission empty-handed, there is only one reason.

—The people in the Red Pavilion can't figure it out either.

In other words, no one wants to risk their life.

Yan Yu was more cautious, took the task list and carefully read it from beginning to end.

It is said that Jingcun, which is located on the western border, has been snowing overnight in recent days, so cold that the well water in the village has been frozen into ice cubes. Because of the sudden change in climate, most of the chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs raised by the villagers froze to death.

At first they thought it was the people of Bosse who were retaliating, so the Red Pavilion sent people out to mediate.

But they didn't realize that Bosse's situation was much worse than that of Jingcun people until they left.

The reason is that the eldest son of the queen offended an evil spirit on an isolated island while out for a play, and was killed on the spot. The maid beside him survived by chance. The concentration of methane in the sea area has increased rapidly in recent days, and the queen has long been ill.

In such a situation, they could only quickly dispatch troops to summon a spirit removal team to the isolated island, but the closer they got to the isolated island, the heavier the methane gas, and many soldiers fell down on the way before reaching their destination.

Up to now, the Bose Kingdom has completely lost order. Everyone hides at home and dare not go out, while the wealthy and nobles are scrambling to hire imperial masters at high prices to clear the swamp for their homes.

Therefore, it is completely impossible to expect the Bossians to deal with the matter by themselves, but as a neighboring country, if Jin Guo continues to stand by and watch, there is no guarantee that the energy of the evil spirit will expand and it will not be affected.

Yan Yu suddenly understood the reason for the high points in this task.

Not only because of the difficulty of the task, but more importantly, this is a deal—a deal between the Kingdom of Jin and Bosse.

Yan Yu could imagine that in order to eradicate this unknown evil spirit, Bossey agreed to the conditions that Yang Pei couldn't nod even if he gritted his teeth before.

"The points for this task are the total points. That is to say, if one person completes it, he can get 100 points. If two people complete it, they need to share it equally. One person only gets 50 points." Yan Yu found another important point, looked up Look at Ling Qi, "Such a difficult task, but still use invisible conditions to limit the number of people, do we want to succeed or not?"

"The distribution rules for task-related points are set by the seniors of the Red Pavilion, and I have no right to change them." Ling Qi replied calmly.

"Okay." Yan Yu raised his hand and took off the token of the Exorcism Team on his right hand, "Then I'll just quit."

Her voice was not high, and her tone didn't fluctuate. It didn't sound like she was impulsive, but the result of careful consideration.

"Student Yan Yu, this is not something to joke about." Ling Qi warned her.

Yan Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked back calmly, "I'm not joking either."

As soon as she finished speaking, several voices followed immediately behind her, "We also quit."

The four earbuds were put together with Yan Yu's, and they were pushed towards Ling Qi, while the other freshmen watched from the side, stunned.

They squeezed their heads to grab the spot, but the big bosses on the opposite side gave up when they got upset.

Ling Qi lowered her eyes, and silently reached out to put back those ear buttons, "Okay."

"But remember, if you quit voluntarily, you will never be able to get back in."

"My old lady is not rare." Teng Jingjie lazily hooked Ruan Yuexuan's neck, "I don't need to get up early for regular meetings from now on."

I think they used to sleep until they woke up naturally when they had no missions in Langde Valley.

Before leaving, Yan Yu also raised the task list in his hand, "Student Yin said that she will take it, please help the captain to ask for a long vacation."

"certainly."

…

"Baizhu is a teacher. If she disappears for too long, people will be suspicious." Ruan Yuexuan sat next to Yin Beiqing and gave her advice.

"Yeah." Yin Beiqing nodded, then looked in Xueji's direction again, "You were injured in Yaochi just before, this time rest first."

"Zhong Pu is not good at water, it's better to let her stay with you."

"What about me, boss!" Ying Fan pointed to himself excitedly.

Yan Yu hasn't told others about her conjecture in the general education class, so they don't know about the Zhoucun flag yet.

Before Yin Beiqing could speak, she said hastily, "During this period of time, don't get close to the border of Posse."

"Ah..." Ying Fan lowered his head in disappointment, "Did you dream about something again?"

"You stay here and they will take care of you, you will be safe."

"How long will I stay in such a timid life, then I might as well encounter some kind of death calamity earlier, and give me a good time."

As soon as Ying Fan finished speaking, someone slapped her in the face with a clear voice. "Bah." Miao Tan, who hadn't spoken the whole time, said two words to her.

Ying Fan covered his face, "My God, Xiao Tan! You hit me."

Although it doesn't hurt at all.

"Hurry up." Miao Tan stared at her very persistently.

"I got it, I got it." Ying Fan turned his head and made movements, "Bah, bah, bah, that's fine."

"Yeah." She nodded, then raised her hand to rub Ying Fan's face again, her soft fingers carried gentle force, her tone was very serious, "I won't die."

…

In the early morning of that day, Ying Fan, who escaped from Yin Beiqing's devil training again, had a rare long dream.

She dreamed that she was in a dark mist, and the surrounding temperature was very low, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"Ying Fan... Ying Fan... Ying Fan..." Various voices mixed together, seeming to guide her to move forward.

Ying Fan couldn't help taking a step, and the surrounding black mist dissipated, and she suddenly realized that she was surrounded by people one after another, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on her, but they were not hostile.

It was a look of anticipation and longing.

There was a hoarse voice, so clear that it seemed to come from her body.

"Son, it's time to go home."

"we need you."

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