I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

But... this is how you refine pills.

Can it really improve our understanding of pharmacology?

Jiang Wanyu was skeptical.

Anyway, making medicine is very simple; you just need to put the medicinal herbs in.

After all, Huang Quan prefers fully automatic systems.

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Jiang Wanyu sat down opposite Huang Quan.

Huang Quan couldn't help but think of Gu Qici.

Back when he was bored and trying to see if he had any talent for alchemy, she sat across from him like this.

Huang Quan had just thought of Gu Qici when he put those thoughts aside.

Otherwise, wouldn't I be too much of a jerk?

Jiang Wanyu paused for a moment, then left her seat and sat down next to Huang Quan.

I want to be closer to you.

"Mm." Huang Quan did not refuse.

Time flies.

Numerous elixirs were refined.

Huang Quan fed many of the pills to Jiang Wanyu as if they were candy.

Or perhaps he was trained as a candy, as long as it didn't kill anyone.

Taking these pills will have no effect.

These days, Huang Quan hasn't been staying in one place all the time.

One can travel and practice alchemy at the same time.

"The sea of ​​clouds here is so beautiful." Jiang Wanyu stared ahead, lost in thought.

Anyway, it's an automatic alchemy process done by the rice cooker.

Huang Quan has now refined many elixirs.

"It is indeed very beautiful."

Huang Quan brought Jiang Wanyu to the 'end' of this world.

There was no living creature here; it was utterly silent.

Jiang Wanyu felt incredibly at ease.

She looked at Huang Quan, her expression somewhat haggard.

"The blood of the Vermilion Bird is probably useless now."

Huang Quan paused for a moment: "I understand."

“So…” Jiang Wanyu’s voice was barely audible, yet it carried a hint of anticipation.

Huang Quan immediately embraced Jiang Wanyu.

The two had a great understanding.

Jiang Wanyu's breathing quickened, and she asked him the question.

The kiss between the two was somewhat intense.

Clothes were removed.

Half an hour later, Jiang Wanyu's smooth back was covered in fine sweat.

She had her back to the underworld, her waist was slender, her lines were delicate, and her hips were high.

Huang Quan helped Jiang Wanyu up and couldn't help but slap her hard, leaving a red mark on her snow-white skin.

Huang Quan frowned.

Last time, the Vermilion Bird's blood didn't even last half a day.

Is it necessary to use the essence blood of the Vermilion Bird?

One hour later.

Jiang Wanyu nestled in Huang Quan's arms.

"That... it's really impressive. I feel that this time, it's enough to last for half a month."

Huang Quan, meanwhile, was lost in thought.

"That's good."

The first time takes half a month, and the effect is even worse afterward.

It can also last a long time.

He had enough time to figure out a way to make Jiang Wanyu believe in the 'reality' of being 'cured'.

"Let's go for another stroll."

The Yellow Springs spoke.

"Okay." Jiang Wanyu replied and put on her clothes in an instant.

One day later.

Huang Quan stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Wanyu looked at Huang Quan and said softly, "Are you leaving? Then leave first. I'm fine here too."

Huang Quan would stay for a while, then leave, saying he was going to find a way to heal her.

She was already used to it.

This time, Huang Quan stayed with her for a long time.

"Okay." Huang Quan nodded. "I'll be back in a while."

"Okay." Jiang Wanyu didn't say anything more.

However, she hadn't let go of his arm.

"What, you can't bear to part with it?" Huang Quan asked with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Wanyu is very clingy.

"No, I don't." Jiang Wanyu said no, but her body language betrayed her, as she snuggled closer to Huang Quan.

They lingered tenderly for over an hour, while Huang Quan also suffered for over an hour.

Because this time, it really was just a casual fling.

……

Fourteen breaths.

In reality, fourteen breaths correspond to fourteen days in Jiang Wanyu's 'dream' world.

Every time he talks about going out to find a cure, he's just going in and out of this place.

With a flash, Huang Quan reappeared in Jiang Wanyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

It's time to give the essence to Suzaku.

In the realm of consciousness, Jiang Wanyu is fast asleep.

Huang Quan crawled into the quilt.

Jiang Wanyu woke up immediately, a look of joy in her eyes.

"The bed is already warm."

……

Half an hour later, Huang Quan embraced Jiang Wanyu.

He suddenly asked, "How are you feeling? Any signs of recovery?"

Jiang Wanyu smiled: "Are you really that calculating? I'm not as concerned about this as you are now. Why don't we just give you a little more?"

Huang Quan smiled.

How could I not care?

If you don't wake up for another day, he'll have to stay in this godforsaken place for another day.

“There’s still a long way to go,” Jiang Wanyu said slowly.

Jiang Wanyu was about to fall asleep again.

She likes this kind of life.

"Is that so?" Huang Quan put his arm around Jiang Wanyu and slowly pondered.

Jiang Wanyu's 'injuries' must be treated.

Suddenly, Huang Quan's eyes lit up.

Whether or not one can be 'cured' does not depend on how much knowledge one has of pharmacology, nursing, etc.

Rather, it's about whether Jiang Wanyu herself believes in the reality of being 'cured'.

Why has she refused to believe it?

Because he didn't produce anything 'substantial'.

Huang Quan's eyes lit up; he had finally come up with a solution.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wanyu noticed Huang Quan's unusual behavior.

"It's nothing," Huang Quan said, suppressing his excitement.

Let me take another look at your body.

"Here?" Jiang Wanyu raised her voice slightly.