Rebirth of the God Hunter Legend

Chapter 151 I seem to have seen you somewhere
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Looking at the overflowing Copper Flowers, Chilling Berries, and Black Tide Moss in the Fire Dragon Box, Ling Chuan was quite satisfied. It must be said that the main city is much better than the newbie village. Not only are there more areas where herbs grow, but the yield is also sufficient. Just one area producing Copper Flowers allowed him to harvest about eight hundred portions, greatly reducing the time spent traveling back and forth and waiting for them to respawn.

Open the secondary profession panel, and the information panel will appear clearly.

Pharmacist (Secondary Occupation)
Rating: 3
Potions that can be crafted: [Alien Frenzy Potion], [Frosty Tide], [Crimson Thirst], [General Guide to Superior Restoration Potion]

Skill: Alchemy (Level 3)
Proficiency: (623/1000)

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With only 377 proficiency points left to reach the fourth level of alchemy, and glancing at the undelivered [Sil's Letter] in his inventory, he decisively activated his alchemy skill, added the harvested herbs to his materials inventory in the correct proportions, and clicked to refine all of them.

[Ding] System notification: Successfully crafted [Frosty Tide]*780, failed*0.

[Ding] System notification: Congratulations on your promotion to Level 4 Alchemist.

Advancement complete, let's check the proficiency level.

Skill: Alchemy (Level 4)
Proficiency: (0/5000)

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Very good. You have successfully reached the watershed moment for alchemists. From this moment on, your alchemy proficiency will only increase when you are making potions of the same level, and the proficiency requirement will increase fivefold. Without a certain amount of time to accumulate experience, it will be difficult to advance again.

However, a level 4 pharmacist can already refine a considerable variety of potions, which is more than enough to cope with the upcoming transition period. In fact, he can even use this time to carefully consider his choice of a second secondary profession.

Close the secondary profession interface, pack and stack Frosty Tide, open the team list, and turn on team voice chat.

"Is everything ready?"

The sudden sound made Lin Xixi on the other end of the voice call shiver. After realizing it was Ling Chuan, she said irritably, "Oh, it's you! You scared me. Alright, Sister Xue has just finished her advancement quest. She can log off and rest after returning to the city and learning her skills."

Ling Chuan chuckled. That's the good thing about energetic girls. With her around, there's never any worry about awkward silences or embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll log off now. I'll wait for you in the living room."

After saying that, Ling Chuan ended the team voice chat, looked up at the four-character ID that was still glowing with blood, and thought that with this level of sin value, he wouldn't be able to regain the Imperial Federation's free passage permission without annihilating at least five hundred monsters. He had been thinking of asking Dara for a hunting mission tomorrow morning to help him level up quickly, but now it seemed that was unrealistic.

"Whatever, let's just leave it at that."

Commander Tao found a good spot to hide, and Ling Chuan logged off immediately.

The game interface disappeared, and I returned to the dimly lit room. Ahead of me was a window that had been left open.

In the stillness of the night, only the gentle breeze stirs the curtains.

Suddenly sensing something, he removed his gaming device, unplugged the sensor, got out of bed, and walked to the window. With the help of the crescent moon and the streetlights, he could see the view outside. Gone was the hustle and bustle of the city, gone were the flickering holographic projections; everything was as tranquil as Xiushui Park at four in the morning, a truly delightful sight.

As he rested his chin on one hand, enjoying the peace that had been absent for ten years, his gaze slowly lowered, and as his eyes moved, a beautiful figure looking up at him entered his pupils.

Ah (ah)

Their eyes met, and they both gasped in surprise. His eyes were filled with astonishment, while hers showed only panic.

The sixth floor wasn't close, but there was a bright light directly below the second floor, and there was nothing around to obstruct his view, so he could clearly see the other person's face!
His pupils contracted sharply, his hands gripped the edge of the windowsill tightly, his lips parted and then pressed together, wanting to make a sound but unable to utter a single word!

The girl finally snapped out of her panic and, like a startled fawn, turned and ran out of the apartment!
Ling Chuan panicked. He wanted to shout, but he was afraid of admitting he had made a mistake! He wanted to chase after her, but he knew that the distance between the six floors was insurmountable! He could only watch helplessly as her figure disappeared at the apartment gate.

He slowly squatted down, picked up his phone, hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage and dialed the only number he knew besides his own and his parents'. He wanted to confirm! He wanted to confirm immediately!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...

He hung up, clutched his head, and smiled bitterly.

He chickened out, he chickened out again. Three seconds passed, and there was no reaction. He was afraid that the next thing he would hear was an audio message with the same number as his parents, afraid that the last bit of hope in his heart would be extinguished by reality.

He got up and looked out the window. The surrounding night scene was as peaceful as before, but he could no longer calm down and enjoy the tranquility. His memories of his past life began to blur, but that figure and that name became clearer and clearer, so clear that it was as if every stroke was engraved in his heart, and every stroke left a deep mark.

Mo Ran...

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Outside Yuwan Apartment, a girl who sincerely thanked the night shift security guard retrieved her ID card, which she had pawned, and sheepishly shrank into a car. The driver turned around, about to ask something, but what he saw was a flushed face. "Miss?"

"what!"

The girl was startled by the call.

The driver was embarrassed. "What's wrong with you? Weren't you going to see where the young master lives? Did you see it?"

The girl covered her face and whispered, "I just found a spot and someone spotted me."

"Discovered? By whom?"

"do not know."

"Oh dear, I thought it was the young master who discovered it. What's there to be afraid of if I don't know you?"

"The atmosphere was strange at the time. I couldn't explain what I was afraid of, like being mistaken for a bad guy?"

"You? A bad guy? How blind must that person be to mistake such a beautiful girl for a bad guy? Uncle Zhang must be worried about his happiness."

"Oh dear, you're doing it again. Let's go, let's go back."

"Hahaha, good, good, let's go back, let's go back."

It starts, departs, and speeds away.

Inside the car, the girl kept recalling the scene from earlier. For some reason, that slightly blurry yet slightly astonished expression gave her a strange and inexplicable feeling. She couldn't quite put her finger on it; it was like suddenly wanting to ask a question, but then forgetting it the next second. It tugged at her heartstrings, leaving her unable to let go.

Just then, the music from the car's speakers drifted in with the passing shadows of the night, blending into her thoughts.

"I heard your voice, but I also have a heart that dares not face you."

"I hide among the discerning crowd, and when the night is deep, I search for that star."

"You can't hear my voice."

"I'm afraid I'll blurt out your name."

"Like knowing I was destined to meet you."

"It's like we once swapped eyes."

"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before..."

……

Her pupils dilated slightly, and a nameless heartache welled up within her. Yes, she seemed to have seen him somewhere before. She wasn't sure if it was the same face, but the look in his eyes was incredibly familiar. She glanced sideways, then back. The buildings of Yuwan Residential Complex gradually receded from view, hidden in the increasingly prosperous city center.

……

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
"Xiao Chuan, everyone's here."

A knock sounded on the door, followed by Yi Han's call.

Ling Chuan looked up, a flash of pain in his eyes, but he tried his best to keep his voice from trembling and said loudly, "Okay, I'll be right there."

"Hey."

Yi Han sensed something, but wasn't sure. After thinking it over, he decided to dismiss his worries. Xiao Chuan was no longer a child.

Upon hearing that Yi Han had left, Ling Chuan turned around and took one last look around the apartment, hoping that the figure would reappear. Unfortunately, what is hoped for is often hard to achieve.

With a resigned sigh, Ling Chuan shook off his disappointment, opened the door, and went downstairs...

Goodbye, my little whiny ones.

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(End of this chapter)