The medicine cannot be sold, it must be that these people have not found the medicine they like, or the variety of medicines in the store is too limited.
Ye Wenya firmly believes in this.
then.
That night, a huge red flashing billboard suddenly appeared in the grocery store, ensuring that every customer entering the grocery store would see it first.
On the notice board, huge fonts clearly read: There is nothing you can't think of, but there is nothing I can't make. The store currently accepts various customized medicines from customers. If you are sincere, the price will be negotiated in detail.
There are a total of 33 characters, each one is bright red and shiny, as big as an adult's palm. They are placed brightly next to the counter, looking very domineering.
Ye Wenya glanced at the red bulletin board in the store, and her fair little face furrowed its slender brows with a look of regret.
If it weren't for the virtual network regulations, the price of such a shining billboard outside the store would be a thousand times higher than inside the store, a huge amount of money that she could not afford at the moment.
In fact, she would prefer to put such a sign outside the store.
…
The materials for refining the spiritual energy-boosting potion arrived in Ye Wenya's hands in just three days. With the materials before her, Ye Wenya simply selected the magical plants she needed and headed straight into her bedroom, diligently refining the potion. She even gave Xiao Hei a few words of advice, placed a small bowl of cat food and water, and then left him alone.
The black cat shook its whiskers and looked at the tightly closed door, its leisurely and deep eyes full of helplessness.
Fortunately, I am not a real pet. If I were an ordinary house cat, I am afraid that before the potion is made, I would have run away long ago after being treated like this. How could I stay in the dormitory obediently?
Jumping up and opening the door, the black cat swaggered out of the quiet dormitory building and took the flying car to the Xiao family's old house again. It had to keep an eye on the situation at the old house to prevent its grandfather from returning from the mining planet without being able to notice, thus further delaying the treatment time.
As for these days...
Although Xiao Chen was grateful that Ye Wenya had worked so hard to find medicinal herbs for him in the dormitory, he still felt that the girl was too young.
Even if the other person is a genius, even if the other person has had some kind of adventure, the entire galaxy knows that the probability of curing a patient with severe mental disorder is extremely low, even less than one in ten thousand.
Even though Xiao Chen has served as a marshal for many years, he believes that he will never lose to others at any time.
But before his mental strength became severely disturbed, he had no way of guaranteeing that he could recover.
Sometimes, in the dead of night...
He felt that he might never recover this time. He could only wait for his condition to worsen and watch himself gradually descend into the abyss of hell...
The black cat's azure pupils darkened. As time went by, its mental turmoil became more frequent in the past two days. That day was probably not far away.
Feeling waves of piercing pain coming from deep within his brain, the black cat did not stop and ran quickly towards the Xiao family's old house.
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The other side.
Xichen Planet, West Asia College.
As a comprehensive school, the combat assessment of the mecha department of West Asia College is naturally not as strict as that of the Imperial Royal Military Academy, but it also requires fighting against strange beasts.
The school divides the students into classes, and each class is equipped with 5 highly capable instructors and 1 teacher from the pharmacy department who acts as temporary medical staff and follows them at all times.
But when there is no life-threatening danger, these instructors and teachers will never take action.
All students can only use the weapons in their hands to fight against the monsters.
However, there are many dangers in the Monster Forest, and the students are in a mess. Their originally clean cheeks are now covered with black and white stripes.
"Fuck! This graduation exam is even harder than all the previous practical tests combined. Isn't our school teacher a bit too harsh this time?"
The young man held a laser sword in one hand and a military water bottle in the other, and took a few big gulps. He stared around with fierce eyes and was vigilant, for fear that some strange beast would suddenly jump out of the jungle and put him in danger.
In the forest of exotic beasts, tall trees block out the sun, and dense grass is more than a person's height. Some smaller exotic beasts can easily hide among them.
"I think our graduation exam this time will definitely be harder than the actual combat test at the Imperial Royal Military Academy!"
In the class of more than 30 people, a young man with dyed red hair wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained with the others, "Before, our exams were only outside the Monster Forest, but this time we're all in the middle of it. We might be dealing with level 5 and 6 monsters at any time... Level 5 monsters are okay, with so many people in our class, we can handle them. But level 6 monsters... you need an S-level physique to fight them! Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle. Please don't let us encounter monsters of that level."
"You like to think too much... Haven't you watched the promotional video of the Imperial Royal Military Academy carefully over the years? They always work in groups of 3 to 5 people, but we have more than 30 people acting together." The short-haired girl walking beside them shook off the leaves on her head neatly, her tone cold.
"Although we have more people, the level of the monsters is also higher!" The red-haired young man didn't believe it and tried to refute it.
The short-haired girl gave him a gloomy look and sighed. "Sometimes it's good to be an ignorant fool. After all, almost every time they take the exam, someone will fight a level 7 monster... Come to think of it, I saw their promotional video this year... The trio directly hunted down two level 7 three-headed hellhounds... Forget it, I better not tell you about this to discourage you."
Red-haired young man: “…………”
So, you have already said all this, what is the meaning of the last sentence?
This squad leader is really bad. He likes to undermine their self-confidence whenever he has nothing to do.
Life is simply unbearable!
However……
Just as everyone was preparing to take a break at noon, a fierce roar, accompanied by waves of ground shaking that was getting closer and closer, suddenly came into everyone's ears.
"Oh no! That's the roar of a Level 7 Flying Lion! Everyone, run into the jungle!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they began to run backwards, fearing that they would be caught if they were a step slower.
But a level seven monster is a level seven monster. Even if it is slow, it will soon catch up with everyone. Some students used all their strength to resist the attack of the monster. As one student after another was seriously injured, the teacher following behind the team saw that the situation was not right and immediately took action to stop the attack of the flying lion beast.
"How are you?"
The girl with short hair immediately stepped forward and helped her injured companion.
The red-haired young man's chest and abdomen were scratched hard by the flying lion beast, his skin was torn and his sternum was broken. Bright red blood flowed out of the young man's wound, and he turned pale with pain.
"It seems that this time... I won't be able to graduate with everyone..." The red-haired young man gasped in pain and laughed miserably.
"Hey, hey, hey, why did you give up so quickly?"
The young man with slicked-back hair pulled the corner of his mouth and took out a bottle of light green potion from his pocket. "D-level healing potion. Remember to pay me after the exam."
D-level potion?
The red-haired young man was about to say that the D-level healing potion could only slowly heal skin injuries and was useless for broken bones.
In his current state, even if he uses a D-level potion, he can't recover instantly. It's better to ask the teacher for help to avoid wasting a bottle of potion.
But before the red-haired young man could say this, the young man with slicked back hair directly pulled out the cork of the medicine bottle and applied the medicine evenly on the opponent's wound. In just a few breaths, the originally hideous and terrifying wound healed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new flesh-pink wound stunned people.
Red-haired young man: “!!!”
Short-haired girl: “!!!”
Others around who saw this scene: "!!!!"
Wounds healed instantly, broken bones mended—this was clearly the effect of a B-grade potion! Could it be that there were D-grade potions in this world with B-grade healing effects?!
Brother, give me a dozen quickly!
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At night, the streets of the Royal Military Academy are dotted with twinkling lights.
In a room on the 3rd floor of the girls' dormitory.
Ye Wenya wiped the sweat from her forehead, held the three freshly brewed mental counseling potions in her hands, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Without the light and spirit monster crystal cores as the main materials, Ye Wenya experimented more than ten times before successfully producing the primary mental power channeling potion.
Three bottles of mental power-draining potions, bright red and beautiful like red gems, make one feel relaxed all over the body with just one sniff. The refreshing medicinal fragrance that emanates from them penetrates into the nose at all times, making the heavy brain feel lighter.
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