Chapter 956: Chapter 957: Turning Major Troubles into Minor Ones
âThese kinds of injuries, unheard of, should have been fatal, butâŠâ Huasheng looked at the golden fur before him, unable to articulate anything for a moment, especially regarding the mysterious power emanating from it, which he had never encountered before.
The current world knowledge controlled by the Huaxia Empire does not have any records of such powers.
Lin Qian gently stroked the golden furâs little head, looking at Huasheng: âThen, can the injury be treated?â
âYour Majesty jests, of course, it can be healed. Itâs just that good potions canât be used right away. First, use restorative potions and gentle herbal baths to ease the injuries, then gradually administer stronger potions.â Although Huasheng couldnât understand why such miraculous phenomena occurred with the golden furâs injury, he was very confident about its treatment.
Huasheng continued saying, âHowever, Your Majesty, for its situation, I must constantly monitor it, perhaps needing to use a probe token to investigate daily.â
âNo problem, let the Fire Department and Heavenly Art Department make a tag for it to wear, so you can naturally keep track of its condition at all times.â
This issue seemed easy to solve in Lin Qianâs eyes.
âYes!â Huasheng accepted the command, bowed, and took his leave, collected into Xuanhuan Star by Lin Qian.
After Huasheng left, the golden fur looked curiously at Lin Qian with its head tilted. It had naturally heard the manâs words and understood them. It was now curious whether its injuries could really be healed.
Looking down at the golden fur, Lin Qian noticed the doubt in its eyes, and couldnât help but find it amusing: âDonât worry, youâll be fine.â
As he spoke, Lin Qian produced a restorative potion, the most basic of its kind suitable even for the Body Refining Realm.
Fetching a small dish, Lin Qian poured the pale red potion from the crystal bottle into the dish, placing it in front of the golden fur.
The golden fur curiously approached, cautiously sniffing the dish before finally feeling reassured by the medicinal scent emanating from the pale red liquid and then began to lap at it with its tongue.
In the next moment, it could feel the potionâs power in the dish, excitedly stretching out its paws and wagging its tail, the potion disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After licking it clean, the golden fur looked up at Lin Qian, continually wagging its tail, eyes full of longing.
âWant more?â Seeing this, Lin Qian opened the crystal bottle again and poured more potion into the dish.
Shortly after, the probe tag was completed too, and Lin Qian put it on the golden fur.
After drinking a full ten bottles of restorative potion, the golden fur yawned, staggering and swaying as if drunk, before collapsing onto the ground with a thud.
Lin Qian carefully checked and found the golden fur had fainted, smiling as he placed it on the bed to let it rest well.
At this moment, he suddenly received a soul consciousness transmission from Wei Wushuang.
Upon arriving at Wei Wushuangâs living room, his master, seated on the sofa, spoke: âPeople from Ming Chun Hall are looking for you, Iâve already handled it for you.â
Lin Qian took a seat next to his master without hesitation, asking: âWhat exactly is the background of this Ming Chun Hall that theyâre so arrogant in their actions?â
âMing Chun Hall, spread across all thirty-six realms in the Southern Dipper, do you say theyâre arrogant?â Wei Wushuang sighed helplessly, saying, âYou must know, soul martial artists canât do without pills in their cultivation journey, and this Ming Chun Hall is the force specially dealing in pills.â
âMoreover, Ming Chun Hall is a transcendent presence occupying one realm in the thirty-six Southern Dipper realms, its influence is much larger than that of our Wei family.â
Lin Qian naturally understood his masterâs words, recognizing Ming Chun Hall as a force specializing in pill crafting, which naturally holds a significant influence.
The entire thirty-six Southern Dipper realms surely have countless forces seeking pills from Ming Chun Hall.
âOriginally, Ming Chun Hallâs infiltration into our Wei familyâs business wasnât so strong. But because of grandfatherâs injuries, we had no choice but to request pills from Ming Chun Hall, owing them a favor. Unfortunately, the pills obtained couldnât heal grandfatherâs injuries and we later had to rely on your potion.â
âOffending Ming Chun Hall naturally means we canât get pills from them anymore. Therefore, many forces in the thirty-six Southern Dipper realms maintain a good relationship with them, not daring to offend.â
After hearing his masterâs words, Lin Qian was silent for a moment before asking again: âMaster, what did you sacrifice to handle this matter?â
âA Heavenly Grade Upper Stage cultivation technique; the Hall Master of the Ziliang City Ming Chun Hall had long his eye on it.â
Lin Qian frowned: âThis matter was originally their fault, why should Master pay such a great price?â
âYou donât understand, boy; the Wei family consumes many pills right now, relying heavily on Ming Chun Hall, so of course, we must minimize the problem, turning big issues into small ones, and small ones into nothing.â Wei Wushuang shook his head repeatedly, looking helpless.
Lin Qian remained silent, looking at his master: âActually, this matter, disciple can solve. Between Ming Chun Hallâs pills and Huaxia Empireâs potions, which is superior, and how do they compare to the Empireâs pills?â
Wei Wushuang suddenly leapt up from the sofa, staring at his disciple: âDo you know how much is needed for the Wei familyâs territory occupying one realm?â
âOne realm?â Lin Qian found it amusing, nodding: âMaster, since disciple spoke, he has the confidence in his heart.â
Just joking, not to mention supplying one realm, supplying the entire myriad worlds is more than sufficient.
Wei Wushuang widened his eyes, staring at his disciple: âYou better not fool me; this is quite alarming.â
âWhen has disciple ever fooled Master?â
In response, Wei Wushuang had no words, being indeed true that his disciple always stood by his words.
âHmm?â Just then, Wei Wushuang suddenly took out the communication token, receiving news before quickly standing up, âDisciple, come with me for a while.â
âWhatâs the matter?â Seeing Wei Wushuangâs serious expression, Lin Qian suspected it wasnât a simple issue.
Standing up, Wei Wushuang rubbed his forehead helplessly: âA few brats smashed Ming Chun Hall, and not only one, but thirty thousand of the ten thousand in Ziliang City have been smashed.â
âReason?â Upon receiving this news, Lin Qian was stunned, they had just said to minimize issues, avoid offending Ming Chun Hall, yet now this is happening.
Wei Wushuang glanced at Lin Qian, looking helpless: âThose brats said they hadnât found your trouble yet, and Ming Chun Hall dared to strike first; they were tired of living.â