For those whose abilities lack a clear attribute, they can attempt to fuse any elemental ability with the aid of the Golden Medicine. This is an unavoidable issue given that the medicine follows the laws of elements.
Similarly, the higher one's cultivation level, the stronger the uniqueness of one's own attributes, and the more prone one is to uncontrollable mutations. Therefore, the Golden Medicine is actually most effective for young people with high elemental affinity and those who meet the physical requirements.
If the person is powerless, then the golden medicine can assist in implanting superpowers, which is the second scenario in the plan.
Another round of discussion ensued.
As a result, the higher the cultivation level of the golden medicine, the less useful it becomes. Most of the people at the banquet were at the eighth level or above, but almost all of them were juniors, which led to the debate.
Afterwards, the head of the Meng family inquired whether anyone knew the key ingredients of the Golden Medicine.
Jiang Tinglan said, "First of all, this involves the secrets of the Cuiwei Academy of the Dragon Sect, and I have no right to know. If Mr. Meng wants to study it, he can directly ask the representative of the Dragon Sect. Secondly, I am only testing its efficacy, not its ingredients."
Luo Xuan continued, "I can answer that. The key ingredient of the Golden Medicine is a substance that my Cuiwei Academy discovered by chance, which I named [Wugui]. Those who wish to investigate it can discuss joint research if necessary in future collaborations."
This means that although the Dragon Sect is keeping it a secret now, it may allow others to invest in the research and development of the Golden Medicine at any time in the future, but the earliest collaborators will be given priority.
While they were discussing this, Jiang Tinglan, having completed her task, left the meeting.
She walked out of the conference room and saw Ying Huaixia had just returned.
"Aunt Jiang," Ying Huaixia greeted.
He, Qin Xian, Gu Yujing, and Shen Xiu, who grew up together, all knew each other's elders very well.
Jiang Tinglan also called him Huai Xia with a smile.
The two sat down in a booth in the lobby.
"Aunt Jiang, is that golden medicine really that magical? Can it counteract the mutations caused by fusion?" Ying Huaixia asked.
Jiang Tinglan said, "Of course not, but it can indeed alleviate the symptoms to a great extent, and it needs to be done in..."
Jiang Tinglan repeated almost everything that had been said at the meeting to him.
Ying Huaixia nodded, lowered her eyes and chuckled: "This sounds a bit like, like a low-end version of an evil god's power."
Jiang Tinglan was slightly taken aback: "That's true. But one is an innate ability, and the other is a medicine that is concocted, so the effects will naturally be different."
"Aunt Jiang, do you think it's possible that this golden medicine is still related to the evil god, or... other people who can be fused with it?"
A glint flashed in Jiang Tinglan's eyes, and she smiled faintly:
"I don't know about that. Mr. Jiufanggui didn't leave behind many things. Even when I was in Nuwa's research institute, I didn't come into contact with many of them. I don't know if any of the things he left behind can solve the fusion dilemma, nor do I know if anyone else has his abilities."
However, the possibility of a solution is a good thing. As a researcher, my responsibility is only to ensure the efficacy and safety of the drug.
"Aunt Jiang is right, as long as the golden medicine is okay... cough cough cough..."
Ying Huaixia suddenly started coughing, the coughing was rapid and continuous, making his face turn deathly pale.
Jiang Tinglan immediately stepped forward, about to use her abilities to help him, but he stopped her: "No, cough, it's nothing, Aunt Jiang, it's nothing."
His face looked frighteningly pale.
Jiang Tinglan asked worriedly, "Did you catch a chill coming in from outside? Let's go back inside and rest."
Ying Huaixia bid farewell apologetically, and his assistant came over to help him upstairs.
When Hua Lan, who was looking for Jiang Tinglan and didn't want to disturb her, came over at this moment, she saw this scene.
"Young Master Ying, is this... an old injury flaring up again?"
Jiang Tinglan sighed as she watched his retreating figure: "Alas, if it weren't for those sordid things, this child would probably have taken on the responsibilities of the management committee long ago."
"Back then, when the Dragon Emperor was trapped in the no-man's land, only his own small team managed to get there as quickly as possible. But he was also seriously injured."
Hua Lan asked in surprise, "Isn't he representing the management committee and leading the team to intercept them? How did he end up venturing so deep into danger?"
Jiang Tinglan slowly shook her head: "That's all the order he was given. Maybe he wanted to investigate something, or maybe he was genuinely trying to help out of kindness. Only he himself knows the truth."
The assistant helped Ying Huaixia into the room. Ying Huaixia's suppressed cough suddenly surged up. He leaned against the bookshelf, coughing, his fingers filled with blood.
The assistant quickly brought over a small, dark-colored bottle. Ying Huaixia opened it, poured out a foul-smelling pill, swallowed it, and took several deep breaths before her complexion improved.
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