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Chapter 334 My benefactor, it's time to take your medicine.

"This ship is terrible, far worse than the Dayun!"

In the best cabin on the cargo ship, Mo Ying held a tablet, fiddling with it while muttering to herself.

Feng Xue nodded, took out the freshly brewed medicine, took a sip, and while circulating her internal energy to help the medicine's effects spread, casually remarked:

"I think so too. Once we improve our combat capabilities, we'll go back to rescue that bitch. From now on, we'll take the Dayun with us everywhere."

"No, even if you can fit that big thing in a sack, you still have to be able to carry it!" Mo Ying was startled by Feng Xue's words and dropped the tablet in her hand.

Feng Xue, however, revealed a calm smile and said:
“I looked through the discussions of those predecessors when they researched the ‘Yamata no Bomb’ and got some new inspiration.”

"Oh, that's good. Just don't make me carry the burden." Mo Ying revealed her true intentions in less than three sentences. Just as she was expectantly waiting for Feng Xue to deal with her, she found that Feng Xue seemed to have no reaction at all and took out a bunch of medicinal herbs to start preparing medicine.

Having been rebuffed, Mo Ying turned away indifferently and refocused his attention on the tablet, while Feng Xue continued his drug testing journey.

The week-long sea voyage was uneventful. Although there were no top experts on board, there were several cultivators who had entered the Dao realm. The journey was peaceful and calm. After watching the sea view for a few minutes, Feng Xue returned to her cabin and began to use the free time to brew and test medicine.

Even with the little bell, it's impossible to calculate the medicinal properties out of thin air. Therefore, Feng Xue had to boil each of the prescriptions in those dozens of martial arts manuals, drink them, and let the little bell create a prescription table for cultivation based on the mechanism of the medicine, the changes in the body, and the reaction of whether or not one uses internal energy to activate the medicinal properties. Then, combined with the Xuanwu Cantong Qi, she could compile the most suitable prescription.

This led to a process where Liu Yunxi repeatedly decocted the medicine, Feng Xue repeatedly drank it, and then used the decoction to prepare other medicines when it took effect.

It's fortunate that Feng Xue possesses healing-type divine arts; otherwise, she really wouldn't dare to test the medicine on herself like this.

Actually, he did want to find a few cadavers, but unfortunately, he couldn't use the crew members as test subjects on the vast ocean.
Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine has a problem that is very difficult to promote: it requires specific medicine for specific people. Even for the same disease and the same prescription, the prescription used will be different depending on the individual's physical condition and the quality of the medicinal materials. This is different from the Emperor's Flowing Plasma Experiment. Without the help of reliable and powerful medical experts, the best way is to try it little by little on your own.

"The change curve has been generated and is roughly consistent with the description in the manual. The rate of drug evaporation is normal, and it is speculated that no further valuable changes will occur. Purification can be carried out."

The little bell rang with a slightly more mechanical tone than usual. Feng Xue immediately activated her ingestion technique, refining all the remaining medicinal power in her body into vital energy, which she then absorbed using her body-tempering technique.

Although doing so is somewhat wasteful, it is more important to be able to test more drug combinations than to use that small amount of medicine.

"My benefactor, it's time for your medicine!"

"I'm telling you, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" Feng Xue reached out and took the soup bowl from Liu Yunxi, looking at the vixen with a strange expression. Perhaps her mindset had changed after the debt-to-equity swap, and the vixen seemed to have let herself go a bit too. In the past, the vixen would never have made such a joke!
“…” Liu Yunxi stuck out her tongue. Even after transforming into a human, the snake demon’s body structure made her tongue flexible and long. This expression did not appear playful, but rather charming.

Feng Xue was slightly excited, but quickly regained her composure, picked up the bowl of medicine, and poured the bitter and sour soup into her mouth. After swallowing the medicine, Xiao Lingdang immediately activated the matching cultivation technique. Referring to the transport diagrams and movement instructions that appeared in her mind, Feng Xue began to move around in the cabin.

……

Several peaceful days passed. Finally, just as Feng Xue had finished registering the effects of all the prescriptions and had begun experimenting with the Little Bell AI's medicine dispensing function, she heard a commotion unlike any she had experienced before.

He used the ingestion method to completely refine the remaining medicinal properties in his body, and then cast a healing spell on himself to soothe the physical damage caused by Little Bell's prescription before opening the hatch to his room.

"Fellow Daoist Feng!" Just as Feng Xue stepped out of the cabin, several other cultivators also walked out of the cabin at almost the same time. They looked at each other and then smiled at each other, their eyes all turning towards the side of the ship.

Undoubtedly, they saw merchant ships and cargo ships appearing one after another on the sea, as well as a luxurious port not far away.

"It seems like there aren't as many skyscrapers as in the port city?" The cultivators were obviously visiting a foreign country for the first time. Looking at Youta Port, which they often heard from foreign merchants and compared to the port city, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Japan experiences many earthquakes, so there are fewer high-rise buildings. However, judging from the planning and transportation, it's still better than Hong Kong." Another cultivator commented. Although he seemed to be praising him, Feng Xue could tell from the overflowing power of his will that he was clearly considering where to start bombing.

"That's true, those who aren't full of martial virtue wouldn't be among the first to come," Feng Xue thought to herself, when she saw a brokerage manager approach, smiling obsequiously.
"Everyone, we're about to reach the shore. Please restrain your magical powers to avoid being detected by the other side. The goods we're transporting this time are quite sensitive. I'll have some familiar merchants help us later. You can come along with us."

"The elders in this sect have all given instructions; you can make the decision."

The seemingly composed cultivator spoke these words, but inevitably turned his gaze to Feng Xue. Compared to them, Feng Xue was an unplanned outsider. Despite not having entered the Dao yet, her combat power was among the top of the Grandmasters. Naturally, they had no right to make decisions for her.

Seeing this, Feng Xue understood and immediately said:
"I've always been indifferent."

"Thank you all for your understanding!" The manager of the brokerage firm bowed and turned to direct the sailors on the ship to prepare for entering the port. The cultivators also greeted each other and turned back to pack their things.

Feng Xue was no exception. After returning to the house, she stuffed the unused medicinal herbs, the portable stove, and other odds and ends like the clay pot into the Hutian Bag. She then transformed Liu Yunxi back into a ring before reaching out to confiscate Mo Ying's tablet and stuffing her into the scroll.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Xue took out a pre-modern camera pen, put it in her breast pocket, and said to the little bell:

"Little Bell, now start recording the whole thing!"

"Yes, Master." With the sound of a small bell ringing in response, the whistle of a ship's horn blared overhead. Despite the unpleasant whistle, the cargo ship, carrying the foundation stone of the Dragon King Temple, which had come from the Central Plains, slowly entered Youta Bay…

(End of this chapter)