The Woman who Became the “Male” God

When An Xian took the time to check his mailbox, he found two invitation letters. One is from the Therapeutic Pharmacist Certification Agency, inviting her to participate in the promotion assessment. Generally, after graduating from a university, a three-level certification will be issued. If you want to be promoted to a higher level, you must go to the corresponding institution for assessment.

An Xian was not interested in the promotion assessment, so he skipped it and turned to another invitation letter.

This invitation letter comes from the Treasure Pharmaceutical Research Association, and it will be tomorrow. The Treasures Research Association is an exchange activity organized by several well-known therapeutic pharmacists. It is held twice a year and invites pharmacists and therapists from all over the country to discuss the difficult problems encountered in medicine. However, it is not these that really attracted Anxian's attention, but another content of the research group: appreciation of rare herbs.

Anxian lacks nothing but rare herbs. In fact, many medicinal herbs were not rare in the era of cultivation, but due to the loss of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a large number of medicinal herbs withered and disappeared, resulting in many not-rare medicinal herbs becoming rare.

The processed medicinal materials can no longer be upgraded, but as long as the seedlings are obtained, she can cultivate better-quality medicinal herbs.

An Xian accepted the invitation of the seminar without hesitation. The invitation card will be delivered tomorrow, and the event will be held tomorrow. If there is no accident, she should be able to arrive before the opening.

While thinking, I suddenly felt itchy on my cheeks. Looking back, I saw a vine sticking out from the window and resting on her shoulder. I noticed the peaceful gaze, and the vine entangled closely, and finally put the vine on the vine. A small yellow flower appeared before her eyes.

An Xian smiled and said, "Are you blooming?"

Wu Liuteng sent her emotions of joy and pride, and said that he would give her the first little yellow flower that he bloomed.

"Thank you." An Xian plucked the little yellow flower, put it between her nose and smelled it, and praised, "It's really fragrant."

Wu Liuteng danced happily, then retreated to the window contentedly, and continued to lie on the wall to enjoy the sun.

When Anxian woke up the next day, the vines of Wuliu Vine were full of small yellow flowers, like golden agates, covering the entire wall, swaying in the wind, full of vitality.

He Lin and Feituo were also amazed when they saw the beautiful scenery full of flowers on the wall. Feituo couldn't help but wanted to pick a small yellow flower, but when he reached half of his hand, he was flew away with a whip.

Touching the back of his reddish hand, Feituo stepped aside helplessly, muttering in his mouth. I had never seen a plant with such a bad temper.

After staying here for a while, Fractalist admired Anxian's ability in planting. As long as the plants cultivated by her, there is no variation. He has seen a lot of plants with spirituality, but compared to the maverick flowers and plants of Anxianjia, they can hardly be called "spiritual."

An Xian walked out of the house and said to He Lin: "I'm going to participate in the Treasure Pharmacy Research Conference, and I will be back later."

"Let Fractalist drive you. If you encounter any problems, you can ask him to help you solve it." The Treasure Pharmacy Research Association usually only invites level 5 or higher therapeutic pharmacists. Anxian is currently only level 3, and He Lin is worried that he will suffer. Let Fractalist follow.

An Xian didn't refuse, but got into the car neatly and asked Fractalist to take him to the seminar venue.

He Lin really wanted to send him off in person, but it wasn't appropriate for him to appear rashly on that occasion.

The car drove for two hours, and when it arrived at the destination, the activity had already begun, and it was a good night for dozens of minutes.

After verifying the invitation card, Anxian, led by the staff, entered the hall of the venue, and Fractalist was waiting outside the door.

There are more than a dozen column-shaped showcases on display in the hall. Different medicines are placed on the showcases. There are electronic signs on the platform under the medicines. Just click on the signs to browse the information of the medicines.

There are three or five people in front of each showcase, chatting, or dialectically, no one pays attention to the peaceful arrival.

Anxian shuttled in front of the showcases, checking the information of these medicines one by one. Of the fifteen treasure potions, there is only one with a level of 1 star, and most of the others are between 2 star top grade and 3 star top grade.

There is only one empty bottle on the display cabinet with the 1 star **** product. It was carefully refined by a 9th-level pharmacist 30 years ago. After that, no healer pharmacist has refined a god. Taste.

Anxiously browse its information carefully: Fuling Baodan, a 1-star magic product, can repair S-level mental damage, improve mental power level and physical fitness, enhance the five senses and prolong lifespan by 10 years.

The following is the basic formula and refining method of this medicine, followed by the life of the master.

His brilliance began with this potion and ended with this potion. Fuling Baodan may not have much temptation for middle and low-level mental power enhancers, but it is of great significance for S-level powerhouses. As long as they take a Rejuvenating Pill, they will be able to break through the human limit and reach the legendary Super S-level Celestial Realm.

However, the competition between the strong ended dismal. The Fuling Baodan was destroyed, the master was killed, and seven S-rank experts were killed and five injured.

Seeing this, An Xian couldn't help sighing, and at the same time she felt a little cautious in her heart. In her opinion, this Fuling Baodan is at most a primary spiritual product, and its medicinal properties are only 1 star, and the sequelae are probably not small. But even so, it has also attracted competition from all sides and brought death. [Anxian's drug level: Fanpin-Lingpin (Elementary, Intermediate, Advanced)-Xianpin (Elementary, Intermediate, Advanced)-Magical product]

In the future, when her cultivation level is improved and she can refine spiritual drugs, especially those related to human advanced spiritual drugs, she must carefully consider it. Before she has enough strength, she must not release it rashly.

At this time, she also realized He Lin's original intentions. Signed a contract with her and only prepared psychotropic drugs for him within three years, which largely avoided her unnecessary troubles due to her casual sex.

The times are different. This is no longer the era of cultivation, and what she holds in her hands is enough to shake the world.

An idea suddenly emerged in Anxian's heart. The era of cultivation more than a thousand years ago has been destroyed, leaving a world with exhausted spiritual energy, unbalanced power, and inherited faults. Everything starts from the beginning. As the only surviving monk today, why can't you create a new one? The era of comprehension? She doesn't need to guide the world to cultivate, she just needs to continuously cultivate spiritual grass, and then transport them to all parts of the world, to nourish a fertile soil, and replenish the exhausted heaven and earth with aura.

Life is long. In addition to cultivation, I always have to find an interesting goal for my life.

Anxian's heart suddenly became clear, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and the whole was exuding vitality.

After seeing the rare medicines in the main hall, An Xian walked to the courtyard-style greenhouse where rare medicinal materials were displayed.

In the greenhouse of about 300 square meters, there are 40 to 50 herbs, most of which are rare and rare varieties on the market. Their rarity, although they did not meet Xianxian's expectations, also brought her many surprises. Unfortunately, improper cultivation methods have caused many herbs to lose their original characteristics.

For example, the silk-wrapping grass in front of her, if she hadn't seen the name on the sign, she almost didn't recognize it.

In the age of comprehension, the silk-wrapped grass body is like a jade tree, the stems are like silk, the breeze blows, the silk strands are flying all over the sky, and the golden silk **** are bright and moving. Their method of reproduction is to sprinkle seeds in the air and go down the wind. The thinner the stem, the higher the survival rate of the seed.

But look at the plant in front of me, the stem is as thick as a finger, and it's so "bloated" that it can't bear to look directly at it. Not to mention floating, it's hard to swing it.

Silkweed is a kind of plant that loves slenderness very much. If it is now wise, I wonder if it would choose to stop because of being too fat?

An Xian looked at this "chubby" silk-wrapping grass with some distress, wondering if it was possible to bring a section of the stem back to cultivate.

"Roy." While thinking, suddenly heard a strange voice behind him.

An Xian turned his head and looked around, and immediately recognized the person's identity as Ji Jingze, who won the third prize in the Pharmacist Competition.

"Hello." An Xian said hello.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Ji Jingze stared at him intently. In fact, since he first entered the hall, he had noticed him, but he didn't go up to say hello immediately, but stood not far away to observe him.

He did not participate in discussions with other therapists. He checked the drug information silently, with a focused expression, quietly and elegantly out of the dust, as if he had become a world of his own.

Such a character is really hard to hate. That's what Ji Jingze thought at the time.

Following him into the greenhouse, Ji Jingze finally couldn't help but speak when he saw him staring at the silk grass.

"Thank you for the invitation." An Xian thanked him.

"No." Ji Jingze replied blankly. He sent the invitation letter with no good intentions at all. He just wanted to compete with him and see his strength with his own eyes.

"Are you interested in this silk-wrapping grass?" Ji Jingze asked.

"Well, yes, I don't know if there are any seedlings for sale?"

Ji Jingze replied: "There are basically no seedlings for sale of the herbs displayed in the seminar. If you want, I can help you ask."

"Thank you so much." An Xian smiled at him.

"Don't be too busy to thank you, it's conditional for me to help you."

"you say."

"Come with me to Medicine Valley, I want to compete with you there." Ji Jingze directly stated his intentions without any preparation.

"Competition?" An Xian asked strangely, "Why do you suddenly want to compete with me?"

"I know that you are Yun Lin, and the medicine you refined will shine in military offensive and defensive matches. I want to know if you really have this strength."

An Xian really didn't want to compare with him, it was no different from bullying a child.

Seeing that he was silent, Ji Jingze said, "As long as you agree to compare with me, no matter you win or lose, I will help you get the seedlings of the silk grass."

"What is the significance of such a test?" Anxian said slowly, "The study of refining medicine is diligence, stability, and talent. The first two determine the proficiency and safety of the drug, and the latter determines the upper limit of the drug's quality. Rather than comparing the level of tested drugs, it is better to compare the stability, safety and medicinal properties of finished drugs."

Ji Jingze's talent is very good. In time, he may be able to become a great master, but he is too vigorous and easy to break.

An involuntary tone of guidance in an idle tone made Ji Jingze feel uncomfortable.

He asked coldly: "I just want to know, are you willing to compare with me?"

An Xian looked at him for a while, then shook his head: "You are not qualified to challenge me now."

Ji Jingze's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Roy, you are just a third-level healer with a mental power of D, and I am a fifth-level pharmacist with a spiritual power of B. Why do you speak wildly in front of me?"

An Xian stood with her hands behind her back, with a calm expression on her face: "Do you know why I say you are not qualified?"

"Why?" Ji Jingze glared at him.

"I have been in contact with medicine since the age of 12, and I have studied for more than 15 hours a day. The number of medicinal materials that I have prepared by myself is no less than millions. A middle-grade medicine that surpasses your own limit. And you, with an extremely talented B-level mental power, have been influenced by masters since childhood. How long do you spend learning every day? How many medicinal materials are prepared by yourself? How long have you practiced basic skills? What is the quality of the best finished medicine refined?" A series of questions stunned Ji Jingze.

An Xian is talking about Roy's experience, not her own. In the matter of hard work, even she did not dare to say that she was harder than Roy.

"Ji Jingze, I'm not a genius, but I have done what you, a genius, can't do. How do you qualify to challenge me like this?" An Xian said mercilessly, completely different from her usual style. . Because she suddenly wanted to try this person's xinxing, if it is a plastic talent, it might help her in the future. After all, she had just set a magnificent goal, leading the trivial matter of flowers and herbs to rule the world, and she always needed a few people in the medical field to help.

No way, who told Ji Jingze to provoke her at this time? The so-called meeting means fate, so let them talk about life happily.