Transmigrant Alchemist And His Magic Wagon

There is sadness, there is happiness

One night, Mu Lian decided to stay inside the wagon. Together with Mu Haocun, Mu Lian formulated the right concoction medication for intensive patients.

After a long observation and long discussion, Mu Lian had not expected to find the ingredients in the southern herb garden.

A place provided specifically for cultivating herbal plants derived from the True Cave.

Now Mu Lian has been able to cultivate plants from the outside world as well as from the True Cave due to exposure to accelerators.

"Lian'er, listen to grandfather. You've tried your best so never blame yourself" Mu Haocun said mysteriously.

Mu Lian's hands that were busy pounding the herbs stopped instantly, Mu Lian looked at Mu Haocun suspiciously.

"Grandfather meant, there will be casualties even if we have concocted this medicine?" mu Lian asked as she continued to stare at Mu Haocun.

"You've learned all kinds of pills that are commonly known in this world. Though there are special pills made by Grandmasters, pills made outside of the standard recipes that you have learned," Mu Haocun said without looking back at Mu Lian.

Although Mu Haocun did not answer his question directly, Mu Lian knew the answer from Mu Haocun's unwilling attitude to look him in the eye.

Mu Lian knew exactly that her grandfather was not good at revealing his heart contents. Mu Haocun was only good at explaining the knowledge related to herbs and Alchemists.

Mu Haocun was still Mu Haocun, even now Mu Haocun remained himself. He explained the ins and outs of the Grandmaster, an Alchemy-level expert whom he had not had time to explain in detail to Mu Lian.

"Grandmaster is a gate that borders two worlds. The first world was the world of ordinary Alchemists that were frequently encountered in this world, the second was the world of high-level Alchemists that very few people got.

This world gives one the greatest chance of reaching the professional level. Someone who has the greatest chance of reaching the professional level, can make pills with recipes that are out of standard," Mu Haocun explained.

"Grandfather told me because I have a great opportunity?" said Mu Lian.

"of course. Moreover, you are my grandson. The blood of your family flows in your veins. Grandpa just advised, do not be inferior to your origins.

You come from your once very prominent family. Although now that our names have faded we are a very respectable family," Mu Haocun said.

"I'll remember. But, why didn't grandfather try to make this recipe into a pill?" said Mu Lian.

"Grandfather was injured," Mu Haocun said lazily explaining further about the injury, "the point is that grandfather can't make this recipe into a pill and you can too. It's still a long way to go to make your own pills,"

Mu Lian could not detect the injury that Mu Haocun meant so she only found out that Mu Haocun was injured that badly.

Fortunately, the injury did not affect Mu Haocun making pills from the standard prescription. Mu Haocun explained because indeed the energy needed to make pills with new recipes was huge.

Inevitably, Mu Lian concocted the medicine according to her ability. At the very least, Mu Lian had managed to obtain the exact ratio after days of struggling between the herbs. So that the aroma of herbs could be smelled from Mu Lian's body.

Mu Lian gave the concoction according to Mu Haocun's instructions. Mu Lian gave the drug racik in several ways, the first way the drug racik dissolved into a special solution that will not destroy the effects contained in the drug racik even though it has been dissolved.

The solution is then inserted directly into the blood vessels that overlap with the chi pathways that circulate from dantian to the rest of the body.

These blood vessels can only be found in the natives of this world. Mu Lian managed to learn it along with the acupuncture needles technique.

The second way is to turn the medicine of concoction into herbal steam. The drug racik heated in the cauldron until turned into steam completely then the steam is inserted into a tube-shaped container.

Then the steam is flowed through a hose made specifically directly to the patient's nose.

The reason why Mu Lian had to bother using the above 2 ways was because of one more strange condition that existed in those patients.

Their organs were working so slowly that Mu Lian was afraid of introducing drugs into the digestive systems of those patients.

Drugs in addition to having benefits, side effects can be bad for the body. Especially for patients whose condition is very vulnerable.

Initially, Mu Lian had intended to reduce the dose of conic medicine that would be converted into a solution and into steam, but Mu Haocun forbade it.

Because if the dose is different from what they have calculated, the effect is also different.

On the fifth day after Mu Lian gave her concoction drugs to intensive patients, Mu Lian began to be able to distinguish which patients had successfully absorbed her compound drugs and which had failed.

Based on observations over the past 5 days, it can be concluded that the older a person is, the more difficult the person is to absorb the drug racik.

And for those who succeed in absorption, the purer the chi of the person, the longer the absorption of the drug raciknya.

Some of Xu Tidan's and Du Luhan's mainstays were among them. And also from other groups.

They are all young and the best in their field. One more reason Mu Lian became burdened. The problem is that they are the next generation.

Moreover, Du Luhan looked extremely worried. Yet Du Luhan knew that Mu Lian had tried his hardest, only time left showing how the results were.

Xu Tian, Du Luhan and the other group leaders who heard the sad news that members who were almost as old as they had been killed for failing to absorb the concoction had given up the departure of the true soldiers.

Feeling remorse for not being strong enough to make pills outside the standard prescription, Mu Lian always visited the five group leaders and asked what else she could do to help ease the hardships they were experiencing.

Many times Mu Lian's offer was subtly rejected, moreover Mu Lian had helped them a lot both in pill supplies and in treating intensive patients.

But because Mu Lian was stubborn, everything became accustomed to Mu Lian's 'like helping' figure.

In addition to getting used to Mu Lian, everyone also started to get used to the departure of their peers and it was easier to let go of them.

Because actually in this world there is a meeting there must be separation, there is sadness there must be happiness. And there is death there is also life. Everything always balances with each other.

The colleagues who died they imbued with their respective customs. Han Shi and Wei Cheng came and informed Mu Lian of a good location for the lair directly.

At least this location forms Bei Huaiwei's concern for the soldiers who died. The information was then passed on by Mu Lian.

The location in question was none other than the dimension where the giant tree, Bei Huaiwei, Hong Bai and the magic wagon were located.

Only the group leader and a few confidants of each group leader were allowed to 'burry' their comrades in a very unique tree branch not far from the trees of Bei Huaiwei and Hong Bai.

"Hmm, appreciable. This time only a few have fallen," Wei Cheng said as he stroked his chin.

"It seems like they are able to adapt well after successfully passing through cultivation in pairs," Han Shi said.

Cultivation in pairs lasted for approximately 3 weeks until the condition of the bodies of everyone inside the True Cave stabilized.

It has only been the last few days that everyone has felt freedom of movement without having to fight to determine who first determines the purpose of the day.

"Well there are some who manage to improve their cultivation," Wei Cheng said while forming a lup shape using her elastic twigs (fingers).

Han Shi turned his head towards Mu Lian who had been silently observing the figure of Xu Tian, Du Luhan and the other group leaders who had long since disappeared from behind the portal.

Sensing Han Shi's gaze, Mu Lian also explained that the development had all increased greatly due to the help from Han Shi and Wei Cheng who were blocking the beasts as well as the beast-spirit beasts.

That way, everyone can cultivate calmly. Unfortunately, Han Shi and Wei Cheng not only helped Mu Lian alone but helped everything indiscriminately, not even the accomplices of the heretical sect were left behind either.

Han Shi and Wei Cheng explained that all of them deserved the same opportunity. As for revenge and other world affairs, Han Shi and Wei Cheng raised their hands.

Mu Lian chatted with Han Shi and Wei Cheng for a while then returned to the wagon. Mu Lian took the time to wave her hand to Hong Bai who just kept watching her in the distance.

The information that Mu Lian had obtained just now was because there was a law of cause and effect, Han Shi and Wei Cheng could not forever head off the ferocious beasts and spirit beasts, sooner or later they would have to face it head-on.

Mu Lian was intending to discuss it with Mu Haocun, Master Yi, and Meng Zhi. But what Mu Haocun discussed at this time was even shocking news from Meimei.

"You sure?" said Meng Zhi with an expression of disbelief.

Mu Lian scanned Ling Zizhou's mouth wide open. One tennis ball could be directly swallowed by Ling Zizhou.

"I've been watching Mei'er for 3 weeks. And it seemed like he was better off resting on the bed and not moving much.

Do you know the fertilization period of a prospective fetus descendant of a legendary creature like yourself is very risky? The environment must be right and the mother's emotions must be maintained" Mu Haocun continued,

"Lian'er, please add a new dose of accelerator and chi inside the cart. Mei'er desperately needs those two things,"

"Good grandfather, but grandfather should lead the children to adapt faster," Mu Lian said nodding.

"I. I. have another sister.." muttered Ling Zizhou, her pupils shaking violently and her eyes unfocused.

Who is his father, the future brother who looks more nervous. Meng Zhi could not even say anything.

He did not expect to wait for a child like a married couple usually.

Different pairs of species are less likely to have children. Meng Zhi was one of the lucky ones.

And the other lucky ones had to wait for decades before finally having a baby.

Perhaps because Meng Zhi was a goose, the type of legendary creature whose class was the lowest and whose blood was not as pure as Dilong and so forth.