Good Stuff

Just like cultivation levels, the hierarchical order is not something you can simply pursue.

However, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be absurd to think that one could possess some of the abilities of the Seventh Sequence in the low-sequence stage.

Just as he possessed the ability to suppress realms when he was in the Body Transformation Realm, he could also separate his Yang Soul from his body; all these abilities were extremely practical.

Without altering one's original genes, physical enhancement is naturally a good thing.

Others, lacking Zhang Xuezhou's level of skill in detoxification, would find it difficult to withstand the harm caused by this Spirit-Forging Pill, but perhaps they could bear it if the dosage was reduced.

Through repeated use, similar abilities can eventually be developed.

After years of alchemy, Zhang Xuezhou finally felt that he had stumbled upon something of value.

A lifetime of dedicated scientific research can sometimes be overshadowed by a single stroke of luck or an unexpected event.

He couldn't explain the underlying principles clearly, after all, he found it difficult to articulate the complex pharmacology of alchemy in a paper, but that's exactly what happened.

If he possessed some extracts from ferocious beasts, he might be able to repeat this refining process again.

For the Seventh Sequence, which is extremely selective about extracts from ferocious beasts, elixirs might not be so picky.

Even if the giant ant is a beast without bones, making it difficult for genetic erosion to reach the skeletal parts, as long as the dosage is reduced, this erosion will not be sustainable or able to completely replace the Gene Sequence in the body.

Zhang Xuezhou himself even has a weak gene problem, making him much less able to resist the corrosive effects of strong genes compared to others.

If he can do it, the requirements for others to meet them are even lower.

"I heard that the extract from that giant bird you had last time wasn't very useful. Do you have any extras you could send me?" Zhang Xuezhou sent a message asking.

"What? Is this considered a request for divine grace?" Zhou Yueyan asked.

"I'll count," Zhang Xuezhou replied.

"I have extra, I can give it to you. When can I come for treatment?"

"Tomorrow!"

Thinking about Changkong Tenglong, who would be delivering the heron blood serum tonight, Zhang Xuezhou felt he needed to treat a few more wounded soldiers tomorrow.

"Then I'll have someone fetch our extract now. Is ten milliliters enough?"

"Enough!"

"Alright, I'll make the arrangements now!"

Zhou Yueyan readily agreed.

She and Zhou Rihui were seriously injured, so they couldn't possibly rely on the quack doctor Gao Tingsheng in Western Capital City.

Of course, after trying Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Anran's treatment methods, Zhou Yueyan would not accept Gao Tingsheng's treatment plan.

Looking at the two wounds on her body from Zhang Qiaoen's attack, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred, feeling that if Zhang Qiaoen was still alive, she would have to bite her a couple more times to be satisfied.

"It's a pity that Wang Yi'an was the main attacker back then. If it had been Chang Kongyinghao instead, Zhang Qiaoen would have been on her deathbed a hundred times over!"

Zhou Yueyan gritted her teeth, reflecting on the chaotic battle that had severely injured her, and couldn't help but regret the lack of skilled team members at the time.

If either Chang Kong Yinghao or Chang Kong Yinglian were to wield their swords, Zhang Qiaoen would die, no matter how many lives she had.

Wang Yi'an could not catch the moment when Zhang Qiaoen was intimidated by the fighting technique, but Chang Kong Yinghao could, and could kill Zhang Qiaoen with a single sword strike.

"Speaking of which, Zhang Qiaoen's death was rather strange. How did she manage to kill herself?"

"Ren Yisheng was clearly injured by the backlash at the time, but he did not use the Dragon Elephant Combat Technique!"

"Did Rihui not brush his teeth? Could it be that the bacteria on his teeth were too much for Zhang Qiaoen to handle?"

How did those iron filings from his body get into his wounds?

Why did his wound become infected so quickly?

The battle was over, but Zhou Yueyan still had many questions in her mind.

She ultimately felt that Zhang Qiaoen's death was unlucky and incomprehensible, something she couldn't understand at all.

But Zhou Yueyan didn't want to think about things she couldn't understand anymore.

"Hey, Tianhao, go to the safe in room 06 and take one of those bottles labeled 'N2' to your brother Zhang. Who's brother Zhang? He's at the B13 Research Institute in North Rehe. Get it to him today, right now it's 7 PM... even if it's 9 PM, 10 PM, or 12 PM, you still have to get it there!"

Zhou Yueyan made the call, and after explaining the situation and talking to Zhou Tianhao, she finally hung up the phone, satisfied.

"Let's go! The Zhou Household's Thur God's Grace is too easy to deal with. We'll be fully recovered from our illness tomorrow!"

Zhou Yueyan removed her breathing mask and then knocked on Zhou Rihui's breathing chamber next to her.

"Gurgle!"

Zhou Rihui, whose mouth had been slashed, responded by giving Zhou Yueyan a thumbs-up.

As the Zhou Household that hunted the ferocious giant bird, Zhou Household a rather large share of its spoils.

If what Thur God's Grace needs is related to ferocious beasts and giant birds, then they can endure being injured ten or eight times without any problem.

Compared to the heron-like creatures of Changkong Household, Zhou Rihui felt much more comfortable now, and even the burning pain on his body had subsided considerably.

Zhou Rihui felt things would be better if Zhang Xuezhou could enter their private sanatorium.

Of course, getting to the North Rehe Research Institute is not a troublesome matter, since it only takes half an hour by aircraft.

Even Zhou Rihui found it difficult to wait for the thought of receiving divine grace from Tuer to heal.

He thought for a moment, then typed a string of words on the communicator, cursing his son Zhou Tianhao, before stopping himself from continuing his rant.

"Anyway, that's how it is. My aunt scolded me, and my dad yelled at me, which is why I showed up at your research institute at 11 PM!"

After being reprimanded by Zhou Yueyan and Zhou Rihui, Zhou Tianhao was also forced to appear at the North Rehe B13 Research Institute in the middle of the night.

At this time, Zhang Xuezhou's body was still pale and bluish, as if he had been coated with dye.

He met with Zhou Tianhao, glanced at the sealed bottle Zhou Tianhao was holding, and then took the bottle back.

"Actually, I'm not in a hurry at all," Zhang Xuezhou said. "You can deliver it today, tomorrow, or the day after; we're not in a rush!"

"That's exactly what they say. I don't think the time is that urgent, but my dad scolds me," Zhou Tianhao said indignantly. "They scold me whenever they're not happy, and sometimes they even hit me!"

"That's inhumane!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but look Zhou Tianhao over and over again.

Zhou Tianhao's genes are obviously very strong, and his ability is to withstand beatings and his drug resistance is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

If the extract from the ferocious giant bird were used to refine elixirs, Zhang Xuezhou felt that people with thick skin and sturdy builds would be very suitable for testing the medicine.

The leap from extracts from ferocious giant ants to extracts from ferocious giant birds is enormous. Even if Zhang Xuezhou felt his theory was feasible, its practical application was a completely different matter.

"Tianhao, I've come across some really good stuff lately. Want to try it out with me?" Zhang Xuezhou invited in a low voice.

"Shall I give it a try?"

Zhou Tianhao stopped rambling and looked at Zhang Xuezhou's gloomy appearance, feeling as if the other party had crawled out of a dye house.

"Are we dyeing the skin?" Zhou Tianhao asked.

"Good stuff, I guarantee it's absolutely good stuff, definitely not dyed. I'd eat three pounds of it myself. If you weren't my buddy, I would have definitely eaten it all by myself!"

"First of all, let me make it clear that I don't want to eat your chicken. Every time I come here, it's always chicken, and I'm already allergic to it!"

"Then I won't eat it!"

Zhou Tianhao was clearly very loyal, agreeing to the test in a very short time.

This delighted Zhang Xuezhou, who rubbed his hands together, preparing to refine another batch of Spirit-Forging Pill that very night for a major undertaking.