The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Some of the flowers in the flower fields are affected by poisons and are already withered. After all, they are just ordinary plants. Even if they are protected by formations, it is difficult to resist the erosion of powerful poisons. Although Anxian originally planned to sell these flowers in pots in order to make room for cultivating third-generation seeds, they still have a lifespan of at least several years. As a result, they were so ruined, and the anger in her heart is self-evident.

An Xian squatted down, folded a withered flower, put it between her nose and sniffed it carefully.

She didn't know what kind of poison it was, but she would never sell it publicly on the market. It could only be made privately with Di Yin. Diyam is a very special herb. Different environments, different temperatures, and different processing methods will produce very different effects, and even affect the grade of the drug. It may be difficult to see the difference with other drugs, but only yum has a very distinctive feature. The Diyam cultivated and developed by a company or a pharmacist is basically unique.

As the popularity of Huahua World increases, it will inevitably lead to envy or exclusion from peers. The guy who ran to the flower field in the middle of the night to put poison was unlikely to be an unrelated passerby who was too idle. As long as you find the source of this ground hum, you can find the murderer.

An Xian cleaned out all the withered flowers. As long as there is still a possibility of treatment, she does not intend to give up. Because of this, she didn't chase the poisonous guys.

When everything is processed, it is the next morning.

An Xian returned to the room, washed a little bit, and then boarded the star network to check the surveillance last night. All the poisoners were wearing gas masks and there was no obvious identity feature. This was also expected, and An Xian was not disappointed, and began to search for relevant pharmacies on the Internet, and screened out the 30 most suspicious ones, and purchased a medicine that had been added to Diyam from each.

Finding the murderer is one thing, and the protection of Huatian must also be considered. She had thought about setting up a defensive formation before, but the defensive formation required a lot of spirit stones and was easy to accidentally injure passers-by, so she finally gave up.

There are currently two most feasible methods. One is to find a pet that can take care of the home, and the other is to cultivate some aggressive plants with primary intelligence.

Anxian decided to do both.

The next day, the purchased drugs were delivered one after another, An Xian identified them one by one, and finally found the suspected target, which was an online store called "Handed down Pharmacy".

Handed down pharmacy? Isn't this the pharmacy that sells Zongyun Dan? Before, a netizen named "Xie Dinghong Ren" also experimented with the effects of Zong Yun Dan, and finally fainted sadly during the live broadcast. At that time, An Xian felt that this store was a bit under-named and was shoddy.

However, after all, they are a century-old store. No matter in terms of scale, reputation or business scope, they are not comparable to the current Huahua world. Is it necessary for them to use this kind of indiscriminate means to deal with a small store that has just started?

An Xian checked the information of the handed down pharmacy on the Internet, and soon found a familiar name-Wanshihong.

Most of the pharmacists of Handed Down Pharmacy have signed a cooperation agreement with Wan Shihong. The two parties will jointly develop new drugs and carry out tiered sales for buyers of different classes.

The only people who have come into contact with the miscellaneous people recently are the Wanshihong manager named "Daiqicheng", and with the addition of Di Yin, the identity of the suspect can basically be determined.

An Xian thought about it for a while, put up a sign of "closing business" in Huahua World, and then dived into his refining pharmacy.

Late at night, Chai Zimin staggered out of the hotel with a woman in his arms.

"President Chai, you are seated, I will take you home." The woman helped Chai Zimin to the back seat.

"Baby, can't wait, don't worry, I will feed you later." Chai Zimin smiled and squeezed her chest.

"Hate." The woman opened his hand with a grin and sat down beside him.

The maglev car started and drove straight to Chai Zimin's residence.

The people in the car didn't notice at all. On the roof, there was a transparent figure sitting cross-legged, flashing like a ghost in the night breeze with the shaking of the lights.

Ten minutes later, the maglev car stopped in a community, and the woman helped Chai Zimin get out of the car and walked towards the building not far away. The transparent figure leapt lightly from the roof of the car and followed them silently.

"President Chai, wait for me for a while, I'll go take a bath first." The woman helped Chai Zimin to bed and was about to walk away, but he was dragged onto her body and began to entangle her body fiercely.

Anxian stood by the bed, automatically shielded all unspeakable pictures and sounds, took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, and poured it into the air.

In order to teach this guy, she specially refined an invisible pill and a bottle of forgetful powder.

The two drugs have little effect on the powerful fortifiers, but Chai Zimin in front of him is obviously not a master. Coupled with the intrusion of alcohol at the moment, the effect of the forgetful powder is easier to play.

Forgetfulness powder, as the name suggests, is a kind of medicine that can make people forget things often, which directly affects the memory center of the brain. The more you want to remember, the faster you forget. Usually it is no different from a normal person, but the instant memory can only last for the last five minutes.

The way to relieve the medicinal properties is very simple, as long as the preparation of a counteractive memory potion is enough, but the grade of the memory potion must exceed her forgetful powder. The grade of the forgetful powder is 4-star medium grade. It is currently the highest grade medicine besides the specialized medicine formulated for Your Excellency H. Its medicine introduction is exactly a kind of flower destroyed by this man.

After doing all this, An Xian exited the room, just like when he came, and left quietly.

The next day, Chai Zimin woke up dizzyly and saw the woman next to him, his expression in a trance.

The woman opened her eyes and hooked Chai Zimin's neck: "Good morning, Mr. Chai."

Chai Zimin: "Good morning... Good morning."

The woman said charmingly in his ear: "Mr. Chai, how did I behave last night?"

Chai Zimin: "Hmm..."

"Then don't forget what you promised me."

Chai Zimin stared at her for a long while, and asked, "What did I... promise you?"

The woman thought he was joking and pushed his chest angrily: "Hate, don't be cute."

"So," Chai Zimin looked confused, "who are you here?"

A woman who realizes she might be prostituted: "..."

An Xian returned home and began to organize his flower field, and the time to plant the newly cultivated seeds was also time.

In the distance, a low-profile maglev car whizzed in and stopped steadily at the door of the peaceful home. Immediately, a tall man got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, and looked straight at the busy figure in the flower field.

It was He Lin who came here.

Walking slowly across the ridge, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy. The vast world, brilliant colors, poetic and picturesque, make people feel relaxed and happy.

Hearing the noise behind him, the figure in the sea of ​​flowers turned around and saw the man walking by at a glance.

"He Lin?" An Xian called out his name uncertainly.

"Hello, I am He Lin, and Lord H." He Lin stretched out her hand.

He Lin is Lord H?

A trace of surprise flashed in An Xian's eyes, and she naturally reached out and shook his hand, only to rub his hands.

"Sorry." An Xian wanted to withdraw his hand, but He Lin held it heavily.

"Why is it out of business?" He naturally asked Huahua World. After two days out of business for no reason, he couldn't contact Anxian, so he decided to come and have a look in person.

"Something happened temporarily." An Xian didn't explain much, and led him to his own small building.

When he came to the flower hall, An Xian asked him to sit down, and then went to the kitchen to make him a cup of flower tea.

Outside the French windows, the garden is full of flowers, the fragrance of tea is overflowing from the nose, and the people in front of them have an easy-going attitude. The first formal meeting was unexpectedly normal, but it made people feel very comfortable.

He Lin sat on the wicker chair with a soothing expression, and his deep gaze always fell on An Xian.

This young man is indeed very beautiful, but what really surprises people is his unrestrained freedom. "His" eyes are very clear, he doesn't dodge or hide when looking at people, and he doesn't feel cramped when looking at himself.

An Xian was holding a teacup with her legs naturally overlapping. She was about to drink tea. Suddenly she thought of something, she suddenly said, "I see! Your mental power level is not A at all, but S! No wonder I prepared it for you. The medicine is useless."

He Lin: "..."

An Xian looked at him reproachfully: "How do you lie about your condition? What if I take the wrong medicine?"

He Lin, who was reprimanded by the young man for the first time, said: "Sorry, my identity... is somewhat sensitive."

"Some" sensitive? You are so humble.

"Forget it," An Xian shrugged, "understand your difficulties. But if I want to take back the free medicine, you still have to pay for what you should pay."

He Lin gave her a helpless look.

"Since I'm here, I'll help you later..." At this point, I suddenly heard a harsh whistle sound from outside the door, as if to remind the people in the room to pay attention.

An Xian looked at He Lin with questioning eyes. The latter lowered his face and said coldly, "It's not mine."

An Xian nodded and stood up: "Sit down for a while, I'll take a look."

Outside the small building, three strange men were blocked by He Lin's bodyguards in front of the courtyard. They seemed to be arguing about something. Seeing Anxian came out, they hurriedly shouted: "Roy, Mr. Roy, we are here to talk about the contract with you!" "

contract? An Xian immediately realized that they were talking about Wan Shihong’s contract, but Chai Zimin probably didn’t remember it now. These people still came to sign the contract. Are they too lack of communication with their boss?

An Xian leaned against the door and said lightly: "What contract? I have no plans to sign any contract."

"Wan Shihong Pharmaceutical Company, you must have heard of it. Our manager is very optimistic about your potential and is willing to spend a lot of money to invite you to join our company." The person shouted again.

He Lin in the Flower Hall heard this, his eyes sinking slightly, why would Wanshihong dare to **** him?

Without waiting for an idle reply, the person said again: "Roy, we heard that you have been out of business for two days. I must have encountered some difficulties recently. We Wanshihong are willing to help you solve them as long as you join our company."

It turned out that the poison was used to make her desperate.

An Xian looked at them coldly and said nothing.

"Roy, the person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant, and there is no power in the medical circle that can't be mixed." This sentence is obviously warning.

He Lin stood up sharply and strode towards the door.