Legend of the Mythological Genes Chapter 317

Translator: Lordbluefire  Editor: Lordbluefire

There was a test before one could accept this mission?

Interesting!

Feng Lin grew increasingly excited.

If the conditions to accept this mission were so severe, this also meant that the rewards were great.

To him, this mission was full of advantages. Hence, even if it was slightly troublesome, he didn't mind it.

Feng Lin retracted his gaze from the mission board, turned, and headed toward the special medicine refinement chamber.

He sat on the orbiter and soon, a laboratory-like chamber that exuded the feeling of advance science and technology appeared. It was brightly lit and maintained a sterile environment. There were many types of medical ingredients being stored here; the number and variety of them far surpassed his imagination. This could even be described as luxurious.

This medicine refinement lab was constructed by the Great Wall University, and the students could use this lab by paying a certain number of contribution points. There was a total of four grades, low-grade, mid-grade, high-grade, and special-grade. The higher the grade, the more advanced the equipment and the more valuable the medical ingredients one would be able to use.

This special lab needed a fee of 1,000 contribution points just for an hour.

This Zhao Yue`er rented such a lab to be used as a testing ground. She must truly be wealthy.

The instant Feng Lin entered, a mechanical voice sounded out.

“New student Feng Lin, this lab is rented by someone. Please provide a proof before you can enter.”

He waved his hand and sent out the information of him accepting the mission.

The A.I. instantly responded, “Please enter then.”

The alloy doors swung open as Feng Lin entered. In the lab, there were already many people gathered here. It was like a scene out of a banquet.

There were all sorts of people here, and all of them had a look of arrogance and pride that came from their hearts. There were items such as spiritual plants and genetic potions on them. Clearly, these were all geneticists.

Feng Lin used his spirit force to sense the area. He could faintly smell a type of medicinal qi that radiated from these people due to their constant concoctions of genetic potions.

Evidently, these people were here for the mission as well.

Through this mission, not only would they be able to gain some knowledge about an ancient medical recipe, but if they managed to complete it, they could form a relationship with Zhao Yue`e who was number one on the moon-level ranking. This fact alone naturally caused many to sign up.

These people coldly glanced around; enmity and competitive spirit could clearly be seen in their eyes. Everyone wanted to succeed and no one wanted to fall behind the others.

But Feng Lin was the same as well!

Pa, pa, pa!

The sounds of footsteps rang out.

A muscular black-haired young man walked to the center. His upper body was naked, and his skin was dark like he was forged from black metal. He exuded an aura that indicated he had been through countless battles and was very experienced with killing. The aura of blood could be sensed from him.

“The test will start now,” said that guy.

These geneticists instantly questioned.

“Isn't this a mission issued by senior sister Zhao Yue`e? Where is she?”

“Could this mission be fake?”

“If senior sister Zhao isn't here, this test won't be counted!”

A series of clamor rang out. Many of the people here wanted Zhao Yue`e to come out.

The eyes of the majority of these people gleamed with excitement. It seemed like they actually didn't want to take the test. Most probably, they wanted to use this chance to meet and fawn upon Zhao Yue`e.

Feng Lin was among the crowd, simply waited as he observed.

The black-haired young man coldly snorted, “Who the hell do you all think you are? This is a mere test to determine your qualifications. Why would a character like senior sister Zhao come here personally? Unless you can restore this ancient medicinal recipe, don't even dream about gaining favor from senior sister Zhao. Now, the test shall officially start. Only the first ten who managed to succeed in brewing the Xiantian genetic potion would be qualified to take the mission and know the secrets of the ancient medicinal recipe!”

After having given these people no chance to object, he immediately opened up a screen that showed the formula of a genetic potion. Then, he just stood at the side with a cold expression and no longer speak.

Clearly, he didn't care what these people thought of him.

“It's great if you do it, but if you don't want to do it… Just scram!”

“You…” Those geneticists were prideful individuals. They naturally wouldn't be able to stand such provocation.

However, Feng Lin wasn't like them. He silently did his stuff, opening up the recipe while silently marveling at how rich these people were.

For the sake of a test, they actually shared the information of a genetic potion to everyone!

This xiantian genetic potion was a mid-martial perfect-grade genetic option. It was worth tens of millions of star coins if this was sold in the universe. To think that someone actually gave the recipe out for the sake of a test.

The world of the wealthy was truly extremely puzzling to him!

This time, Feng Lin felt that his decision to enter the Great Wall University was correct.

Regardless of era, the control of the cultivation resources would always end up in the hands of a few.

For example, this Zhao Yue`e could casually hand over a mid-martial genetic option. This was simply unimaginable for those in the solar system.

The use of this xiantian genetic potion was to cleanse one's energy and marrow, expel all impurities from the human body, and purify flesh and blood. If one consumed it regularly, their bodies would have a chance to evolve into an extremely rare xiantian body, which allowed their cultivation speed to increase greatly.

This was good stuff!

Feng Lin's heart stirred the moment he glanced at it.

Regardless of whether he was able to complete the restoration of the ancient medicinal recipe or not, he had already benefited from receiving this potion recipe.

“Dragonsnake Grass 100 grams, Scarlet Spirit Powder 52 grams, Zhurong Solution 300 ml…”

Feng Lin memorized the recipe while he started to act.

This was indeed a special medicine refinement lab. There were all sorts of ingredients here.

He prepared three portions of the ingredients and found a station as he began to work. His methods were extremely regular and thorough.

A stalk of snake-like grass was crushed into a powder and mixed with the scarlet spirit powder. After that, the boiling Zhurong Solution was poured onto them. An intense reaction instantly happened.

As the three ingredients fused, they gradually achieved a sort of hypostatic union and their color turned to amber.

This indicated that the medicinal properties of these three ingredients were now perfectly integrated together.

Feng Lin was the first to act and instantly drew countless attentions from the surrounding people. But when they noticed his cultivation level, sneers and mocking smiles appeared on their faces.

(A tiny elite cultivator wants to show off here? This xiantian genetic potion isn't something that anyone can brew!)

Feng Lin didn't care about their sneers. His hands were extremely steady, adding the ingredients bit by bit methodically.

Given his current powerful spirit force, he was able to accurately sense the medicinal potency and properties of each ingredient. He had no problems to refine them.

As they continued watching, these people could no longer smile.

Although this was the first time this brat tried his hand at this recipe, it appeared like he was extremely familiar with all the steps.

The cultivation of this young man wasn't high, but his attainments in medicinal refinement seemed to be extraordinarily high.

He would surely be one of their toughest competitors.

The people here treated each other as their opponents, so they were all shocked by Feng Lin's domineering performance. Huge pressure arose in their hearts as they hurriedly acted, not willing to fall behind him.

A smile appeared on Feng Lin's face.

He wasn't simply brewing the genetic potion. He was using absolute strength to crush everyone else to gain the qualification to take this mission.

A tube of genetic potion already appeared in his palm.

Feng Lin's movements changed; he actually placed the tube over fire to heat it while guiding the process with his spirit force, causing the potion to crystallize.

Crystallized Medicine Creation Technique!

This strange scene caused shocked looks on the faces of everyone.

What the hell was he trying to do? Was this a substance manipulation technique?

Chapter end