MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 170 YEDIFOSIKE

Yin Anruo pretended not to hear and continued walking.

"It's a pity, why don't you love me more?"

Sensing something approaching behind him, Yin Anruo immediately drew out the short stick at his waist.

Turning around, sure enough, Yu Fusang had arrived in front of her, and she immediately raised her stick to knock away her attacking palm.

Yin Anruo's soul power is not low, and her physical skills are at the ceiling level. Yu Fusang knew that her chances of winning were not high, so she began to disturb her thoughts with words.

"Although I lied about this matter, the families on that list are indeed the perpetrators who hunted and killed your daughter. Don't you want to know where your real daughter is?"

"Qing'er is still alive?"

In order to attract her remaining spiritual consciousness, blood relatives must be put in danger, and Yin Anruo almost thought that Yin Beiqing was dead.

"Of course, as long as..."

"Just what?"

The corner of Yu Fusang's mouth twitched, seizing Yin Anruo's moment of pause, and quickly pressed her back against her back, his fingers slamming into her neck, "As long as you are obedient."

"You fool me?"

"No, I didn't lie to you, you want to see your daughter, of course I will make it happen." She laughed softly, "My dear, mother."

…

"Boss, boss? What's the matter with you?" Ying Fan looked worriedly at the person who suddenly leaned forward as if he was not breathing well, "Is the injury from a mission still not healed?"

"I brought medicine." Zhong Pu took out a bottle.

"No need." Yin Beiqing let go of her hand clutching her chest. She just suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, and it will be fine when the strength passes.

"Your complexion has been so bad these days, you don't eat much at all and you always get up at night to vomit, why don't you ask Lin Hegui to take a look at it for you?"

"I said no." Yin Beiqing closed his eyes, and asked Ruan Yuexuan, "How much time is left until the voting."

"Three hours."

In the first round of competition for candidates, a total of six different task venues were arranged, and the difficulty of each task was also different. The order in which the candidates selected the tasks was selected through public voting.

Those with the higher the number of votes and the higher the order can choose tasks with lower difficulty coefficients and easier to pass.

Yin Beiqing is waiting for the voting results.

"Ok."

…

Yan Yu's progress was rapid, and Vinika's physical condition was getting worse recently, so Ashley changed the number of training sessions from once a day to once every two days.

During the rest of the day, Yan Yu can use it to do her own things, although she is under surveillance.

After the pilgrimage was over, she crashed into the pill room to continue her previous experiment.

She wants to find a prescription that can replace kudzu grass, because it is not only expensive, but also cannot guarantee that everyone who drinks the medicine will be able to get rid of the disease. After all, the function of this herb is only to reduce the concentration of methane in the body. If the patient's body It is too weak, and it is likely that it will not last until the methane gas is completely cleared.

In order not to attract Marge's attention, Yan Yu added a lot of confusing herbs to the purchase list. The more important ones can be experimented in Soul Domain first.

Yan Yu took out the jar, stuffed the biogas inside into the medicine bowl and let it stand.

After five minutes she opened it, and the bowl of clear concoction had completely turned black.

Yu Ke asked worriedly from the side, "Did it fail again?"

It's no wonder she was disappointed, Yan Yu's experiment has been going on for many days, and she can't count the number of failures.

"No." Yan Yu shook his head, and removed the mask on his face, "Successful."

What she wanted was this effect. If she wanted to make a concoction that could remove the methane gas, the toxicity must be very strong, and the body of a person with low soul power would not be able to sustain it at all.

So after many failures, Yan Yu changed his mind, instead of pursuing the detoxification of the medicinal juice, he instead strengthened its fusion with biogas, so that the dissolved biogas can be discharged through the human body, and it takes time Faster and more secure.

The most important thing is that in this way, patients suffering from methane disease can be treated effectively even without the presence of a royal master, which directly solves the fundamental problem of the current shortage of royal master resources in the Kingdom of Jin.

"This is not enough. I will find some animals to experiment with and see if there will be any side effects in the living body." Yan Yu washed his hands and prepared to go out.

"Yan Yu." Yu Ke took her hand, "Don't bother, just use me as an experiment."

"Don't worry." Yan Yu shook his head, "I'll do the human experiment after the experiments on animals have no major problems."

"How to do it, use your own? But you are immune to marsh gas, aren't you?" Yu Ke said seriously, "I rarely have the opportunity to act according to my own ideas, at least let me do something this time."

Yan Yu hesitated.

"There is no time for you to hesitate. Hundreds of thousands of refugees die every day outside."

"Okay." Yan Yu finally made up his mind, "But if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself, I will stop the experiment immediately."

"I believe you."

She made another bowl of concoction with higher purity, while Yu Ke next to her picked up a new can of biogas and inhaled it all into her nose.

Soon her complexion began to change, her teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, the veins on her arms bulged one by one, and her expression was hideous and terrifying.

Yan Yu immediately pinched her chin and poured the medicine into it.

After drinking the concoction, it was visible to the naked eye that Yu Ke's state began to change. Her eyes became dull, her movements were slow, and she did not respond to the voices of others.

This state only lasted for about three minutes. The veins on her arms began to recede, her body posture changed from rigid to relaxed. At the same time, her breathing became short of breath, and her entire face flushed red.

Seeing that her condition was not right, Yan Yu was about to use imperial techniques to clear the marsh for her, but Yu Ke suddenly raised her hand, "No, I don't hurt."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes tightly, and her body began to twitch slightly, but at the same time, her skin began to sweat profusely, and the black sweat beads soaked her clothes like ink.

As the black sweat poured out, Yu Ke's eyes gradually became clear.

Yan Yu stepped forward and held her wrist to check. At this time, most of the methane in her body had been discharged, and there was no abnormality in her physical condition except for a slightly faster heartbeat.

"Will your heart hurt, will your breathing be uncomfortable?"

Yu Ke shook her head, "No, it will feel a little stuffy, but it is completely within the tolerance range of normal people."

"That's great." Yan Yu finally showed her first heartfelt smile in so many days.

…

Before the candidates leave, there will be a farewell ceremony, and Yan Yu is invited to sit on the spot.

The ceremony time was at twelve o'clock noon. She finished her morning worship and changed her clothes, so she could almost catch up.

Thinking of seeing Yin Beiqing later, she was a little absent-minded during the pilgrimage.

Hearing from Shen Nanxing that the dream has been sent, I wonder if she can figure it out based on the information.

"Probably not." Yan Yu stared at her toes and sighed softly.

If I remembered, why didn't I come to see her.

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