Star Farming, the eldest lady relies on alchemy to counterattack

Chapter 382 Insidious Secret Medicine
“He can still fight for the Federation and make contributions in the future. Lele, if you don’t want to participate in this matter, then stay here. Anyone else who doesn’t want to participate can stay here too. I won’t force them.” Yan Hezhen looked around. She was the leader of this team, and the guards were all her confidants.

"Boss Yan, I'll stay here and watch over Lele. I absolutely won't let her run off and cause trouble," a tall woman said.

Then three more people also said they would stay, clearly not wanting to get involved in the matter. Yan Hezhen's originally calm expression grew increasingly worse.

"Don't be scared by Le Ling's words. That kind of medicine is very rare and precious, and it can be done without anyone noticing. The boss's plan is flawless, and it was triggered in full view of everyone. How could it possibly be exposed?"

“Once Lan Xin loses control, everyone will be begging us to save him. With Boss Yan's help, Lan Xin will be linked to us, and on the surface, there won't be any abnormalities. From now on, with such a powerful weapon in Boss Yan's hands, we won't have to run around to the most dangerous places on the front lines to provide psychological support to those people anymore. If you don't participate in such a good thing, don't come begging to Boss Yan later.” He Jing, a die-hard fan of Yan Hezhen, jumped out to express her opinion. Most of them who were sent to the front lines to provide psychological support were people who had broken the law and were sentenced to prison.

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. I, Le Ling, would never do such a despicable and shameless thing." Le Ling sneered. That kind of insidious secret medicine has long been explicitly prohibited by federal law. She didn't know where Yan Hezhen got it from.

Ultimately, of the 20 people in the group, five, including Le Ling, remained in the room, six others were willing to be present but not to help, and the rest said they would do their best to assist Yan Hezhen.

Half an hour later, Yan Hezhen and the others arrived at the training square. By then, the square was already crowded with people, and the air was filled with excitement and anticipation.

The group of over fifty warriors who needed mental reassurance were sitting upright on the stone platform in the center of the square. Because they were suffering from mental disorder, some of them had unfocused eyes and looked somewhat dazed, while others had bloodshot eyes with a murderous intent that seemed ready to devour anyone.

One of the soldiers was even suffering from a severe headache and was repeatedly pounding his head with his hands.

As Yan Hezhen led her team through the crowd, enthusiastic cheers erupted all around. Someone choked up and said, "The comforter has arrived! Zhou Shi is saved!"

Zhou Shi was the soldier who looked to be in great pain, constantly pounding his head with his hands. His uniform indicated that he was a senior colonel with an S-level mental strength.

Yan Hezhen glanced disdainfully at the noisy crowd and looked at the row of seats directly in front of the stone platform, which was the referee's seat. Lan Xin was walking towards the referee's seat, followed by the young female doctor in white who had just arrived that day.

"Now that General Lan has arrived, we can begin. Quiet down, everyone. He Jing, you're in charge of the east side. Zhang Yu, you're in charge of that area..." Yan Hezhen was outwardly assigning tasks quickly, but secretly she released a pink fluorescent butterfly from her sleeve and watched it fly towards Lan Xin out of the corner of her eye.

Yan Hezhen was standing only four or five meters away from Lan Xin. She saw the pink butterfly float lightly down onto Lan Xin, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. Everything was going according to plan.

Apart from Yan Hezhen, the other mental energy soothsayers had already released their mental energy to calm the patients. He Jing, Zhang Yu, and others placed their palms lightly on both sides of the patients' temples, and peaceful mental energy flowed from their fingertips into the patients' restless mental sea.

He Jing was secretly observing Yan Hezhen's condition, but after her mental energy entered the patient's mental sea, He Jing was impacted by that restless mental energy, and her mental sea also became turbulent.

He Jing's mental strength was only at the A-level, making it somewhat difficult for her to calm down an S-level male spirit controller. Soon, her expression turned pained. Yan Hezhen didn't intervene to calm the warrior whose mental strength was surging. She was waiting for the effects of the Blue Heart drug to take hold. At this moment, a commotion suddenly arose from the west side of the square. A tall warrior broke free of his restraints, letting out a beast-like roar, and was frantically pounding on the opposite side. Cracks appeared in the hard stone platform, and the whites of his eyes were completely covered with bloodshot veins.

"Signs of impending mental collapse, berserk mode! Captain Yan, hurry and save him, it'll be too late if you wait any longer!" an officer shouted anxiously to Yan Hezhen.

Yan Hezhen subconsciously took a step back and looked in Lan Xin's direction. She saw that Lan Xin's expression was painful, and dark lines were appearing on her neck and crawling towards her cheeks.

Yan Hezhen was smug. The effects of the secret medicine had taken hold. Sure enough, Lan Xin let out a painful gasp, her eyes turned bloodshot, and fine blue scales crawled onto her face.

"General Lan, what's wrong?" Lan Xin's bodyguard rushed forward and quickly fed him a bottle of mental calming potion.

"He Jing, you deal with this berserk warrior." Yan Hezhen pushed the berserk warrior in front of He Jing and walked towards Lan Xin.

"Sigh, I..." He Jing had just finished comforting the soldier in front of her, and now her face was pale, and her head was throbbing with pain. Her mind had not yet calmed down, so how could she be able to handle such a complicated situation?

Lan Xin was no longer able to control the turbulent energy within his body. He could feel scales growing out of his flesh and blood, and his eyes had turned into the vertical pupils of a snake. He could see the two thin golden lines reflected in the guard's eyes.

Worse still, his legs began to spasm uncontrollably, his bones making a chilling "crunching" sound as if something was reorganizing inside, and his legs transformed into a thick, blue snake tail.

Yan Hezhen looked at Lan Xin, who was staring at her with cold eyes, and felt a chill run down her spine.

"General, General, what's wrong? Say something!" The guard shook Lan Xin anxiously, but Lan Xin gently swayed him, sending him flying more than ten meters away with a "bang".

“He’s gone mad, he’s completely out of his mind now. You all stay away from him. I can try to link with him using my mental powers.” Yan Hezhen put on a righteous and awe-inspiring demeanor.

"Boss, don't go over there, it's too dangerous," Zhang Yu said in a panic.

“Yes, he’s already delirious. It’s too dangerous for you to go there,” another woman advised.

Lan Xin's body was surrounded by intense mental energy fluctuations, which were sinister, terrifying, and extremely powerful.

“No, General Lan’s combat power is so high that none of us here are his match. If I don’t try, everyone here will be in mortal danger today.” Yan Hezhen said firmly, putting on an air of indifference to life and death.