Star Farming, the eldest lady relies on alchemy to counterattack

Chapter 388 Who exactly is she?

"I'm not an alchemist, why would I look at those things?" Lan Jingchen frowned and asked back.

“Alright, you don’t live on the Central Star, so it’s normal that you don’t know her. But can’t you sense that her mental fluctuations are stronger than yours?” Le Ling said to Lan Jingchen in a low voice.

"Strong? We'll only know if you're strong after we fight." Lan Jingchen impatiently shoved Le Ling aside and took a step forward.

Ning Xuan and Lan Xin hadn't seen each other for a long time. Last night, they stayed up very late, and Ning Xuan was quite exhausted. However, Lan Xin was obedient and let her do whatever she wanted, which pleased Ning Xuan. Now she felt relaxed and comfortable, and she wasn't too angry about Lan Jingchen's inexplicable provocation.

"You want to fight me?" Ning Xuan could tell Lan Jingchen's level at a glance. He was only A-level. Could he be deliberately suppressing his level?

Ning Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly, a playful smile playing on her lips. She leaned lazily against a pillar and said, "Since Miss Lan has the courage to challenge me, there's no need to hold back. Why not show your true skills? Once we spar, I won't hold back."

Upon hearing this, a hint of annoyance flashed in Lan Jingchen's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it. She snorted coldly, "I don't need you to hold back. Bring on whatever moves you have."

Ning Xuan chuckled, her gaze sweeping over her with a scrutinizing look, before she raised her hand and unleashed a sharp palm strike.

When Lan Jingchen saw Ning Xuan raise her hand, she wanted to dodge to the side, but Ning Xuan's powerful mental energy pressed down on her, making her unable to move. As a result, Le Ling saw that even though Ning Xuan's movements were not fast, Lan Jingchen stood still and was sent flying by Ning Xuan's slap.

With a "bang," Lan Jingchen was thrown more than three meters away, half of her face was swollen, she was stunned by the blow, her mind was buzzing, and her vision was going black.

Ning Xuan raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What's going on? Why isn't Miss Lan dodging? Is she deliberately coming here to get beaten up?"

At this moment, Zhao Peng, who had gone to report the situation to Lan Xin, returned. As soon as he returned, he saw Lan Jingchen being sent flying. Zhao Peng was so surprised that his mouth dropped open. Was General Lan's master really this violent?

"You've gone too far! I'll fight you!" After realizing he could move his limbs, Lan Jingchen scrambled to his feet and charged at Ning Xuan in a fit of rage.

"Stop her! The general has ordered that anyone who disturbs Miss Ning's rest without her permission will be thrown out." At Zhao Peng's command, the soldiers who had been standing aside as human shields, not daring to push Lan Jingchen, suddenly stood in front of Ning Xuan. With a "whoosh," rows of gleaming silver spears were drawn, their cold light flashing, pointing directly at Lan Jingchen.

Le Ling held Lan Jingchen tightly from the side, "I told you long ago, you are no match for her, you are far too weak. Yan Hezhen's mental strength is SS level. Have you ever thought about why she disappeared?" Le Ling said in a low voice.

Lan Jingchen staggered back several steps, looking at Le Ling in disbelief, "Weren't Captain Yan and the others driven away?"

Le Ling looked into her eyes, shook her head, and said softly, "If you still want to complete the mission smoothly and return home safely, then put away those thoughts. Lan Xin is not someone you can touch."

Le Ling offered more advice because she and Lan Jingchen had always been on good terms and she didn't want to see anything happen to her. If Lan Jingchen still insisted on going her own way, then there was nothing she could do.

Fortunately, Lan Jingchen was obedient to advice. Although unwilling, he quickly followed Le Ling away. "Lele, tell me, who exactly is she? Why is her mental power so strong? And Yan Hezhen, did she really fall into her hands? Did she kill Yan Hezhen?" As soon as they left the courtyard, Lan Jingchen pulled Le Ling aside and asked.

It was Le Ling who discovered and revealed that Yan Hezhen had given Lan Xin a drug to make her lose consciousness. At the time, she was secretly worried that Lan Xin would fall victim to Yan Hezhen's scheme.

As a result, Yan Hezhen and the others never returned.

Originally, he thought that since Yan Hezhen and the others were all female leaders, even if Lan Xin held military power, she wouldn't dare to do anything to them. At most, she would just expel them and invalidate all the mission records. However, judging from Le Ling's words, it seemed that wasn't the case.

"Her mental strength level is S-level or even higher. Her personal information is confidential and cannot be found in the public database. She is the champion of the alchemist competition, has the qualifications of an alchemist master, is a graduate of the Central Star Military Academy this year, and achieved very high results in the graduation exam. Moreover, she is Lan Xin's master."

"The viciousness of this drug, 'Disorientation Powder,' is not only that it can make people lose their minds and turn them into human puppets. This drug is made by refining the blood of the caster, and it can also allow the caster to connect with and control men who are much stronger than themselves. I personally saw Yan Hezhen feed that pink butterfly with her own blood and drip her blood into the drug."

It was only when Le Ling saw Yan Hezhen using her own blood to refine medicine that she discovered Yan Hezhen's scheme.

“If Yan Hezhen doesn’t die, the poison in Lan Xin’s body cannot be cured, so Yan Hezhen must be dead,” Le Ling said.

"She dared to kill Yan Hezhen. Yan Hezhen is a high-ranking woman, precious and rare, protected by law. This kind of thing can't be hidden sooner or later. Isn't she afraid of being arrested?" Lan Jingchen asked in disbelief.

"If she were afraid, she wouldn't have killed anyone. You don't understand her; among her contractors, Lan Xin is nothing."

After Lan Jingchen was dragged away by Le Ling, Ning Xuan looked at Zhao Peng, who had a fierce look on his face, and said, "Tell Lan Xin to get back here."

"Yes, Miss Ning," Zhao Peng stood at attention and answered loudly.

On the training ground, Lan Xin, dressed in a black combat uniform, stood on a high platform, looking down at the three thousand soldiers standing in formation, their armor gleaming coldly, their murderous aura soaring to the sky.

He was arranging his troops. He was relatively inexperienced in the military, and most of the soldiers under his command were recruited from other legions after they were scattered. They were not familiar with each other at first, and only through training and practice could they form a seamless teamwork.

Looking down at the battle formation that had taken shape and could change constantly according to his commands, Lan Xin felt a surge of pride. Half a year ago, his men were a disorganized mess, but now they were working together seamlessly.

This method of troop deployment was taught to me personally by Ying Shuai. Although he was a bit harsh on me, he was indeed doing his best to cultivate me.

Lan Xin knew why Ying Shuai trusted him; with Ning Xuan around, he and Ying Shuai were natural allies.

Zhao Peng rushed over to convey Ning Xuan's message. Lan Xin felt a tightness in her skin when she heard the tone in Ning Xuan's words.