After a good night's sleep, Sheng Heng's mental strength has recovered to about 70%. After waking up from this sleep, although he can't be said to be refreshed, he is still full of energy. When Yan Hao entered the ward with breakfast and called out "Brother Heng", he felt more energetic.
"Tsk tsk." Cheng Wenkang couldn't stand the sour smell early in the morning, so he hid aside.
"Brother Heng, did you feel a headache or mental instability last night?" Yan Hao asked.
"No, I slept well." Sheng Heng sat at the dining table, eating the breakfast served by Yan Hao, and replied with a smile.
"Then it seems that there should be no problem." Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "It is also the first time for me to refine this kind of potion. To be honest, I am not fully sure."
In the last life, he had refined this potion many times without making any mistakes, but those people's spiritual power was not as strong as Sheng Heng's, so this time, Yan Hao was only 90% sure.
"Otherwise... you can check it yourself again?" Sheng Heng couldn't help but get distracted when he thought of Yan Hao's intimate inspection yesterday in order to check the damage of his sea of consciousness. Of course, if there are some "accidents" or something, kiss a few more times, maybe the elementary school boy will suddenly become enlightened
Sheng Heng's thoughts for Yan Hao are almost written on his face, and it is estimated that everyone in the world can see it except Yan Hao himself. Cheng Wenkang on the side heard this, and immediately saw the "dirty" thoughts of his boss, his white eyes couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but turned them out by himself.
"No need, I didn't have a headache last night, so it must be fine." Yan Hao shook his head.
Sheng Heng's face turned green: Damn, I would have said I had a headache if I knew it.
"Pfft!" Cheng Wenkang couldn't hold back and laughed.
Sheng Heng glanced at him coldly, Cheng Wenkang didn't dare to laugh anymore, coughed twice and said: "Mr. Xiao delayed the time to go back because of your injury, since you have recovered from the injury, we will go back to report later. "
The assessment time this time was seven days. They were supposed to take the spaceship back to Capital Star yesterday, but because of Sheng Heng's injury, and what Cheng Wenkang and class teacher Xiao Tianhan said, Yan Hao would rush over to treat Sheng Heng's injury in two days. After discussing with the students in the class, Xiao Tianhan decided to stay for two more days and go back together after Sheng Heng recovered from his injury.
"Not in a hurry." Sheng Heng wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and said, "There are still things I haven't brought back."
Cheng Wenkang paused, then remembered: "You mean phantom spirit beast?"
"Where is the phantom spirit beast now?" Sheng Heng nodded and asked.
"Sima Mingxuan handed over the Phantom Spirit Beast. Now there are special guards at the base, and people from the Institute of Pharmacy will come to take it back soon." Phantom Spirit Beast is a special federal protected animal. Spiritual beasts must be reported to the Federation and agreed to be raised and cared for by a special department.
But the rules are the rules, people are greedy, if it is not really impossible to hide, who will really honestly hand over to the federation. Cheng Wenkang was almost certain that if Sima Mingxuan hadn't been seen by too many people that day when he took away the Phantom Spirit Beast, he would have kept it for himself.
"What did Sima Mingxuan say when he handed it in?" Sheng Heng frowned.
"He said that the phantom spirit beast was discovered together with us." Thinking of this, Cheng Wenkang became furious, "This man is too shameless, we discovered and caught the phantom spirit beast in the first place, and he can't snatch it now , and hurt you, and now I have become a co-discoverer again."
Cheng Wenkang was furious, but at that time, apart from the two of them, there was no other evidence to prove that he and Sheng Heng had caught the phantom spirit beast alone. And at that time, he was only worried about Sheng Heng, and when he knew the news, it was too late to think about what to do.
Hearing this, Sheng Heng immediately understood that the phantom spirit beast was seen by too many people that day, so the phantom spirit beast had to be handed over to the Federation. And because he waited for him to find him later to get back the phantom spirit beast, Sima Mingxuan might as well hand it in first, and justifiably grab a spot for the discoverer. He even reported the names of him and Cheng Wenkang, which not only gave a good impression to outsiders, but also made it difficult for him to trouble him again. It was really a good idea.
"It's true that we caught it, but it's not necessarily that we discovered it first." Sheng Heng said.
"You mean...they already knew?"
"Although phantom spirit beasts are scarce, they are not without them. As long as the conditions are met and a certain reward is given, the Federation will exchange a part of phantom spirit beast blood to those who need it every year. The three major families will even exchange a certain amount of phantom spirit beast blood every year. The blood of spirit beasts, but for so many years, I have never heard of anyone whose spiritual power has been raised to S level. Moreover, the higher the level of spiritual power, the less dare to use phantom potions lightly. The power level will even go backwards." Sheng Heng guessed, "Sima Mingxuan's initial mental power level is A+, which is already very high, if he is not sure, he will never dare to try it lightly."
"You mean... Sima Mingxuan got a phantom spirit beast before? And it's probably here too?" Cheng Wenkang understood it immediately, and he understood it immediately.
"Sima Mingxuan has already gone through this assessment. He has no reason to come to planet B135 again, and he also brought Yan Fei with him." Although there is no evidence, Sheng Heng is almost certain that Sima Mingxuan is aiming at the phantom spirit beast. here.
"But the phantom spirit beast has already been handed over by him. According to the regulations, he can also get part of the phantom spirit beast's blood." Cheng Wenkang said unwillingly.
In order to encourage people to turn in phantom spirit beasts, the Federation will also give some rewards to those who turn in or discover phantom spirit beasts. All those who voluntarily hand in phantom spirit beasts can get 10 milliliters of phantom spirit beast blood for three consecutive years, and can apply for pharmacists from the Federal Institute of Pharmacy to help them refine phantom spirit potions.
Of course, the price for asking the pharmacist to refine the potion needs to be paid separately, but most pharmacists will not refuse to use the blood of wild phantom spirit beasts to refine the phantom potion, so this is also an opportunity that can be easily invited by high-ranking pharmacists. Opportunities for rank pharmacists.
After listening for a while, Yan Hao vaguely remembered some things. He remembered that in his last life, Yan Fei first refined the magic spirit potion, and the potion was better than other people's. Because of this, elites from all walks of life, as long as they want to improve their spiritual power, will ask Yan Fei to make phantom potions by name. Over time, Yan Fei gained a considerable reputation in the federation.
At that time, Yan Hao had also refined the phantom spirit potion several times, but no matter how he adjusted the proportion of the medicinal materials, or even improved it according to the other party's mental map, the potion he refined was still not as effective as Yan Fei's. He was still puzzled by this point, and couldn't find any reason. In the end, he could only reluctantly admit that his talent in medicine was not as good as Yan Fei's. Looking at it now, Yan Fei's phantom spirit potion was better than others at that time, could it be because of this wild phantom spirit beast
"Xiao Hao?!" Sheng Heng shook his hand in front of Yan Hao's eyes.
"Huh?" Yan Hao snapped back to his senses.
"What are you thinking about?" Sheng Heng called Yan Hao several times just now, but he didn't respond.
"I'm thinking of phantom spirit beasts?" Yan Hao said.
"You want the blood of the phantom beast?" Sheng Heng was not surprised. Although Yan Hao is now a mecha maker, he used to be a pharmacist anyway. No pharmacist would not want the blood of the phantom beast.
"No, I just thought of something." Yan Hao said casually, "The phantom potion made from the blood of wild phantom spirit beasts will have a much better effect than the blood of captive phantom spirit beasts. Mental strength below A+ The success rate is about 80%.”
"So high?!" Cheng Wenkang exclaimed.
His mental power level is A-level, which belongs to the upper-middle level of mental power. If this level of mental power wants to be advanced, the success rate of taking the phantom potion is only about 50%. That is, half and half, it may be advanced, or it may be reduced. So over the years, although he wanted to improve his mental power level, he never dared to try it lightly, thinking that he would have a better chance of getting to know a powerful pharmacy master in the future, and then find a way to ask someone to make it.
That's why he was so excited when he met a wild phantom beast last time. If he could get the blood of a wild phantom beast, he could use half of the phantom beast's blood to ask the pharmacist from the Federal Institute of Pharmacy to help refine it. up. Moreover, if he was more generous and gave the master pharmacist the phantom spirit beast blood for the next two years, he might even ask a master pharmacist to help him. In this way, his mental power level would be improved with every chance.
"Yes." Yan Hao said with great certainty, in the previous life, he had calculated it by himself, and it was not wrong.
"So sure, have you calculated it?" Sheng Heng asked doubtfully.
Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had made a mistake. In this life, he had no chance to measure the success rate of the magic potion.
"I... I have researched the development history of phantom potions, and found that since phantom beasts were raised in captivity, the efficacy of phantom potions began to decrease, and then I calculated it curiously. This ratio was a long time ago, phantom potions The success rate of the potion is nothing but the data I calculated based on historical statistics, so it may not be accurate." Yan Hao said with a guilty conscience.
"You are so good at math, how can you be inaccurate." Cheng Wenkang was excited. With an 80% success rate, his mental power advancement is just around the corner.
Sheng Heng still looked at Yan Hao, his eyes darkened, concealing the distress inside.
Xiao Hao keeps saying that he doesn't like potions anymore, but he still knows how to study the formula model of advanced sedatives, make potions that relieve mental restlessness, and even do such a detailed research on the development history of phantom spirit beasts. He must have liked potions very much in the first place, that's why he put so much thought into it. If it wasn't for Yan Fei, maybe he wouldn't have switched to mecha manufacturing all of a sudden.
Realizing this, Sheng Heng didn't know whether he should thank Yan Fei for bullying Yan Hao, which allowed him to meet Yan Hao, or whether he should hate Yan Fei even more for bullying Yan Hao like that.
"I came to Resource Star this time, but I couldn't find the ore I promised you." Sheng Heng said suddenly.
"It's okay." Yan Hao said.
"Phantom spirit beast is a windfall, let's replace it with the blood of phantom spirit beast." Sheng Heng said again.
"I... I don't need it. I'm no longer a pharmacist, so it's useless to take it." Yan Hao quickly refused.
"Even if you don't use it, the blood of the phantom spirit beast can be exchanged for things or given away." Sheng Heng said, "Didn't you say that since you became a teacher, Mr. Pang and Mr. Zhong have given you a lot of things, but you haven't Anything in return? The blood of wild phantom beasts, they'll love it."
Pang Lao and Zhong Lao are tenth-level mecha masters, and their mental power levels are not low, and they are already infinitely close to S-level. But close to close, after all, not yet. Moreover, the blood of phantom spirit beasts is not only used to make phantom potions, but with a little adjustment of the formula, a very gentle soothing potion can be made, which can repair the hidden wounds of the sea of consciousness. The two masters have been making mechas for so many years, and the use of mental power is extremely huge, and the sea of consciousness will be injured to some extent.
"But this thing is more useful to you." Although Sheng Heng already has S-level mental power, Sheng Heng's family members should also be able to use it, and Cheng Wenkang is also there.
"I only need two milliliters, and I'll give you the rest." Seeing Yan Hao looking at him, Cheng Wenkang immediately expressed his attitude, "If you didn't know how to make phantom potions, I would have asked you to make them for me directly. You can save another milliliter of blood."
About one milliliter of blood is needed to refine the phantom potion, but phantom potion is an eighth-level potion, so you must be an eighth-level pharmacist to make it. Even if Cheng Wenkang knew that Yan Hao had a high talent in pharmacy, he would not think that Yan Hao has the level of an eighth-level pharmacist.
Yan Hao saw that he couldn't postpone it, so he accepted it.
The three of them packed up their things and left the ward. It was only after the three of them left the medical room that they met Sima Mingxuan, who looked like he was visiting a doctor, carrying a fruit basket.
"Brother Sheng, it looks like you've almost recovered." Sima Mingxuan's eyes flicked on Sheng Heng's face, and a hint of shock secretly appeared in his heart.
With the same S-level mental power, no one knows better than him the damage to the sea of consciousness and the body caused by the violence of S-level mental power. His mental strength was restless before, and the intensity was not as dangerous as Sheng Heng's this time, but it took two or three days to recover each time. It's not like Sheng Heng, but after sleeping, it's like a normal person.
It seems that this Yan Hao's medicine level is much better than that of his younger brother.
Sima Mingxuan's eyes turned to Yan Hao unconsciously. Sheng Heng saw him, stepped forward, and skillfully blocked Yan Hao behind him.
"Senior Sheng is really very protective. It's not okay for someone to look at Junior Yan Hao. Junior Yan Hao is just your partner, not your appendage. Why can't you still tie him up?" Sima Mingxuan said with a smile, his tone It seems to be mentioned casually.
Sheng Heng froze, thinking of what Master Pang had said to him before, he couldn't help being afraid that Yan Hao might misunderstand.
"Sima Mingxuan, you don't speak yin and yang, what does this have to do with you?" Cheng Wenkang scolded.
"I was just making a joke. Brother Cheng reacted so strongly. Those who didn't know thought that my joke was right." Sima Mingxuan was still smiling.
Cheng Wenkang was so angry that he wanted to bite someone, this person was so insidious, once he said this, if he didn't refute it, it seemed like he had acquiesced to his words, and even if he refuted it, he became guilty again.
At this time, Yan Hao poked out half of his head quietly, and shouted fiercely at Sima Mingxuan who was not far away: "The matter between me and Brother Heng has nothing to do with you."
After yelling, Yan Hao couldn't help but grabbed Sheng Heng's sleeve nervously: This is the male lead, the future marshal of the Federation, if he hates him himself, it won't cause a plot reaction. Forget it, never mind, anyway, Yan Fei himself has been hated, one is hated, and the other two are also hated.
Thinking of this, Yan Hao couldn't help but gain some confidence, and even quietly puffed out his small chest. Little did he know that all of this fell into Sheng Heng's eyes, Yan Hao's appearance of being afraid but brave enough to stand up for him was so cute.
What if I like it more and more? I really want to press her into my arms and kiss her hard.
"Boss, boss..." Cheng Wenkang on the side was speechless. This Sima Mingxuan was still standing in front of him. What's the matter with your sudden gentle face
Sima Mingxuan, who was standing directly opposite the two, watched this scene, and for the first time, the smile on his face disappeared.
The relationship between Sheng Heng and Yan Hao is progressing faster than he imagined. How could the senior who was calling out yesterday become Brother Heng today? !