Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 99 If you have the ability, come and catch me
The medicine will dissipate as soon as it enters the mouth. In less than a moment, the smooth and white skin will turn into a hot red, with blood floating from the surface of the skin. Whether viewed from near or far, it looks like a cooked fish.

Fu Guang stretched out his hand and tentatively blew a breath of hot air into it. It was okay, not very hot compared to his body temperature.

Her internal organs were burning hot, as if a fire had been ignited from within. At this moment, her body was like a burning alchemy furnace.

The moment Fu Guang thought of the alchemy furnace, she had a bold idea: how about using her own body to make the medicine?
She was most familiar with her body. Her fingertips trembled with excitement, and her thoughts spread wildly like weeds.

This is undoubtedly a bold idea. When refining low-level medicine, the best equipment is a higher-level furnace, so that the damage caused by the furnace explosion will be reduced to a minimum.

If we regard the human body as a furnace for alchemy, the body has been trained and has very few impurities, and the energy contained in it is of a single kind.

However, the herbs contained a lot of impurities and their energy was mottled, so it was very likely that they would gather into energy balls in her body and blow her to pieces.

However, Fu Guang quickly skipped over all the martial arts techniques she had read in her mind. She remembered that she had once been interested in it and had read an incomplete martial arts technique called "Medicine Master Sutra".

At that time, she had made some progress in her cultivation, but the technique was still incomplete, and she was unable to break through it and start over.

This practice requires one to build up the body with a myriad of medicinal herbs, and all the refined medicines will work perfectly in the body.

The disadvantage is that it becomes a walking tonic pill, but the advantage is that no matter how serious the injury is, it will not die. Even when it reaches perfection, a drop of blood can revive everything and restart life.

What excited Fu Guang was that the body of one who practiced the "Medicine Master Sutra" could accommodate all medicinal materials and would be the best medicine man for the pharmacist.

Which pharmacist doesn't want to have a medicine man who is powerful, immortal, and will not resist?

"After we get out, I'll choose someone who is willing for you. You don't have to do this, okay?" Fu Guang looked up in a daze. The silver-haired sentinel's golden eyelashes trembled, and the golden feather fell into her hand and disappeared in an instant.

"It's just a casual thought, there's no need." In a moment, Fu Guang dismissed his thoughts.

The scales of the golden fishtail exploded slightly, and Fu Guang said that she was just thinking about it. If she wanted to do it, she would have done it long ago.

But she glanced at Xiguang in a concealing manner. Why did she suddenly feel guilty?

Forget it, saving lives is more important.

Fu Guang still tried his best to remove the impurities from the herbs, then gathered them together and swallowed them directly under the two sentinels' bloodshot eyes.

"Spit it out." Lan'an pinched the girl's arm, looked at her, and said in a panicked voice.

Xiguang seemed to be gently placing his hands, which had taken off white gloves at some point, on the skin of her stomach.

Huh? Xiguang actually took off his gloves? Fuguang recalled the few times she had seen Xiguang. Whenever he appeared before her, he was always fully dressed, with only the part above his nose showing.

She thought Xiguang had to abide by some rules and regulations and not show his skin in front of others.

"This is not the time to joke." Lan An wanted to laugh, but he pressed down the corners of his lips. Looking at the girl who didn't take it seriously, and the girl who wanted to make a joke, he felt powerless and had no idea what to do.

Fu Guang held down the two hands that were trying to induce vomiting, one in each hand.

In a short time, as the drug diluted in her body, her red complexion darkened a shade. She leaned lazily against the curved area of the blister, her tail raised. "Don't worry, I won't joke with my life."

The rosy-faced girl, even though she no longer conforms to people's aesthetic standards, still exudes infinite charm and attracts people. However, the words she speaks sound like lies wrapped in sugar.

The two pairs of eyes before her remained unchanged, clearly disbelieving her. If it were a normal fight, they believed Fu Guang wouldn't easily abandon her life, but if it was related to alchemy, they weren't so sure.

Scientific researchers always have an inexplicable sense of madness. Perhaps this is why they are called geniuses. For their goals, they can give up everything, including the lives they value in their daily lives.

Fu Guang's mind caught the thoughts of the two people, and he suddenly remembered why he died. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze. He guessed right.

Fu Guang looked with round eyes at the two sentinels who shared the same mental picture as her.

The sentinel can hide nothing from the guide, and the guide who opens the mental picture cannot hide his thoughts either.

Fu Guang knew that she should stay calm now and not have any thoughts, but why should she keep suppressing herself?

She has memories of her past life, so what? Can you still arrest me and put me in jail?
It seemed as if two devil horns grew on Fu Guang's head, and he whispered in the sentry's ear.

Arrest me and put me in jail. Arrest me and put me in jail.

This was a side of Lan Euan that he had never discovered before: willful and reckless.

Xiguang instinctively felt that these words were directed at him. His golden ear feathers moved. He followed his instinct, knelt on one knee, and placed the girl's golden fishtail on his legs.

His light golden eyes stared straight at the girl who was so unscrupulous as to seem to take pleasure in teasing him.

At this moment, Lan Euan didn't want to know what the other sentry was thinking. His face darkened and he put his hand on Xiguang's shoulder with no good intentions.

The girl who was sitting lazily gave him a look of disapproval. Lan An could only suppress the idea of throwing the sentry away.

The processed medicinal materials kept "fighting" in Fu Guang's stomach. She opened her lips and spit out small bubbles one after another, and a medicinal fragrance spread from her body.

This is the exit of the abyss, the place with the least underwater creatures. A transparent barrier separates this place from Yunmengze.

There is no need to worry about strange beasts.

Fu Guang lifted her tail and slapped it coldly against Xi Guang's jade-white face shield. Her internal organs ached, even as she was awakening her potential.

Skin, flesh, and bones couldn't bear the pressure they were under. It creaked and groaned, like a broken machine trying to turn its gears, but unable to do so.

Take the medicinal herbs, and apply a little engine oil to the "machine" before it breaks down, so that it will not become a completely scrapped and irreparable "tool".

Pain and itchiness coexisted, and keeping one's consciousness here was a torture. Fu Guang had to find a way to find something to distract his attention.

Exploring what Xiguang will do next will also lay a good foundation for what to do later. She doesn't want to face her wanted warrant as soon as she goes out.

The girl was like a dried-up fish, blowing bubbles helplessly, and flapping her tail at him as if asking for help, wanting his help.

This was from Xiguang's perspective. As for the girl's thoughts, he lifted a corner of his mask, lowered his head and kissed the girl in front of him, his long silver hair covering her profile.

Wrong, totally wrong.

(End of this chapter)