Chapter 759: Corpse Preserving Pill

Changsheng took a deep look at her, "If you cannot do it, I will peel your skin, shave your bones, piece by piece, joint by joint, to replace them for my sister."

"You... likely do not have that opportunity." An Yinan raised an eyebrow, then looked at Changsheng with a beaming smile.

Changsheng stared at her deeply for a moment, "The Fourth Layer of Hell, opens in five days."

"Your three people, I will let them guard at the door; if you die, they will not live either, do not think about running away."

"My room has no surveillance of any kind, it is yours now, I will come over in three days."

Changsheng did not even give her time to hesitate, leaving the room directly.

An Yinan walked around to look for surveillance equipment; she checked under the bed and even inside the bottles of experimental equipment, but she found nothing.

Hmm...

She first put those medicinal herbs into her space, leaving only the ones she needed, and took some other herbs from the space before she began to refine the medicine.

The silver thread on her wrist felt An Yinan's summons and hurriedly transformed into a silver Medicine Furnace.

"Corpse Preserving Pill."

It was a recipe she had seen when studying pill formulas; she had found it strange at the time that such a bizarre pill could exist in the world, never expecting that one day, she would have to refine it.

For the people outside, time passed quickly.

For Changsheng, time was very slow; he did not even sleep or eat, just guarding outside, as this door was the only exit from the room.

"Can Nan Nan do it?" Zhang Qian frowned, not expecting Nan Nan to actually negotiate with a tiger; these matters were things even they did not know about.

Chen Xun took a sip of water and then sat at the door.

Without even lifting his head, he said in an understated tone, "Nan Nan can."

Batie was a bit confused, not knowing why he had come over, nor what had happened.

Yes, Nan Nan can.

What they were worried about was not themselves, but Nan Nan.

The few of them added together were not as good as one An Yinan; Huaxia needed her.

The Corpse Preserving Pill, while seemingly simple, defied common sense; the required herbs were extremely complex, and the Pill was not a one-time use item—it required a new Pill to be placed every three years to ensure the corpse would not rot or decay.

"Creeeak~"

The wooden door opened from the inside, and An Yinan walked out with a pale face, her footsteps somewhat unsteady; the exhaustion on her body was expressed vividly without needing to speak.

Chen Xun frowned and hurriedly supported his wife, but just at this moment...

An Yinan gently squeezed his hand; she was also afraid that her own man would worry!

"Is it done?" Changsheng walked up quickly and stood right in front of An Yinan, his face full of urgency.

His sister was his hope, his salvation, his motivation to live, and his everything.

He could not care about anything else, even himself; he did not care—the only thing he cared about was his sister.

An Yinan nodded weakly, "It is done."

"Then come with me to the Ice Palace." Changsheng reached out directly, intending to grab An Yinan, but just at this moment, a hand blocked him.

Changsheng's pupils constricted rapidly, and he struck out quickly—whoever blocked him would die!

The person who had just reached out was Zhang Qian.

Watching Changsheng's suicidal offensive, Zhang Qian struck back quickly, and in an instant, the two were locked in a brawl.

Zhang Qian had already fallen into a disadvantage, so Chen Xun supported An Yinan to sit at the door, "You sit, wait for me."

Following that, he struck out quickly, directly inserting himself into the two men's fight.

In Huaxia, Zhang Qian's fighting style was mostly defensive.

But Changsheng was the exact opposite; every move and stance of his had no defense, only killing intent, with every strike being dangerous.

"Your opponent is me!" Chen Xun shouted loudly, their fists colliding directly, and both retreated half a step.

Changsheng paused for a moment, turning his gaze toward Chen Xun, "You... are not enough!"

Following that, he rushed forward quickly; every time his fist swung out, it carried a gust of wind, and the feeling of fist-to-flesh made those on the sidelines watch in terror.

"Should we join in?" Batie was a bit anxious; over these days, he had developed a sense of belonging.

Seeing Chen Xun strike, he felt he should join in, but feared making things worse, so he looked at An Yinan.

An Yinan shook her head, "No need."

In their country, it is not easy to feel killing intent, as the premise of training is that no one can die!

But here, killing intent is everywhere; if they retain a shred of mercy, they lose their own lives.

Fighting against Changsheng is not necessarily a bad thing; she has medicine for injuries, and habits cannot be changed just by her saying a few words.

"Zhang Qian, catch." An Yinan spoke suddenly, and Zhang Qian over there immediately reached out, the action already becoming an instinct.

After Zhang Qian caught it, he saw a Pill; he did not even ask, stuffing it directly into his mouth.

He had just felt his vision go black, but now it was slowly regaining clarity.

"Look clearly at Changsheng's moves."

An Yinan said calmly, and it was a reminder.

Zhang Qian suddenly realized something, then squatted on the ground, watching every move and stance of Changsheng and Chen Xun; if Zhang Qian was lacking, then Chen Xun and Changsheng were evenly matched.

The fist-wind of the two men carried an afterimage every time they swung.

"Come again!" Just at this moment, Chen Xun shouted loudly.

The more they fought, the braver they became!

This is Huaxia!

Changsheng gasped for air, rubbed his aching knuckles, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and then clenched his fists, assuming an attacking stance.

The eyes of the two men became sharp at the same time; this time, they were evenly matched opponents!

Back and forth, you take a punch from me, I take a kick from you; neither of the two used weapons, fist-to-flesh, kick-to-bone.

"That is enough."

Just at this moment, a cold, clear female voice interrupted this fight.

Chen Xun instinctively took a step back, but Changsheng reacted half a beat slower; he was used to acting alone and had never listened to anyone else's orders, but...

If it were An Yinan, that would be a different matter; as long as she could save his sister, what harm was there in listening to her?

"Do you understand?" An Yinan looked at Zhang Qian, her expression very serious, not the usual giggling and laughing, nor the devil-may-care joking.

Zhang Qian thought about everything that had just happened, then thought about his own way of handling it, "I understand."

An Yinan looked at Zhang Qian, her tone serious, "When an enemy makes a move, if you leave them alive, you will end up without a whole corpse."

"It is not easy for Huaxia to cultivate a Soldier King; it consumes a massive amount of manpower and financial resources."

"Remember, for those with malicious intent, there is no need to hold back. If you can kill them today, don't leave it for tomorrow; if you can kill them now, don't leave it for the next second!"

"Do you understand?" She looked on seriously; sitting on the ground, she was the shortest, while they were tall and big, all standing, even requiring her to look up, but at this moment her aura was directly two meters tall, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Only Changsheng had a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes.