"Alright, no need to be so polite. It's the first ti I've seen soone make Old Deng laugh so much that he couldn't keep his mouth closed with just a few words. If we hadn't left quickly, he might not have been able to hold it together."
Xu Ranshuang pressed against Yan Chang's body a few tis, then quickly released his hand: "Lack of spiritual quality, physical weakness, long-term malnutrition, you must have had a very serious illness before, right?
A significant portion of your consciousness has been eaten away, parasites? Or so kind of spiritual plague? However, accidentally, you managed to awaken on your own, which makes you a good candidate.
Unfortunately, the awakening happened too early and too fast. Your physical body is deficient and can't support the soul's consumption, leading to an imbalance between spirit and flesh."
"Is it very serious?" Yan Fei was visibly nervous, speaking incoherently and interrupting: "Actually, it's gotten much better recently, before that..."
"It's just underdevelopnt, don't worry. With so nourishnt, you'll be fine."
Xu Ranshuang fetched a cup of water and handed it directly to Yan Chang: "Drink it."
Yan Chang instinctively wanted to look back but restrained himself, raised the cup, and drank it in one go. Then, he froze in place, his face turning pale, started to violently cough, with tears and mucus streaming down.
He instinctively covered his mouth, but it was too late.
He started to vomit violently.
Out of his mouth ca wriggling multi-colored worms, a long string of them, falling into the trash bin Xu Ranshuang lifted with the other hand, still writhing.
His previously rosy complexion turned pale again, breathing weakly.
It felt like an illusion; his body felt lighter.
He was relieved.
"Let see, excessive hormones, experintal drugs, and even heavy tal pollution and radiation... this kid really is lucky to have survived so much since childhood."
Xu Ranshuang glanced at the trash bin and tossed it aside: "Wasn't he a patient of Xiao Xie's before? Took care of him well, saved a lot of trouble, but a bit too conservative; he must have been afraid your teacher would make a fuss...
There's nothing to worry about from now on. Eat and sleep more, and within a week, you should be able to walk freely."
"Thank you, thank you very much, doctor."
Yan Fei couldn't quite understand, but he was still overjoyed.
"Just a small issue, thank your boss."
Xu Ranshuang smiled, saying nothing more. After touring the workshop with Ji Jue, he took the gift and waved goodbye.
On the table, two boxes were left behind.
"Co over, the main event is about to start."
Ji Jue tapped the box: "For these things, I rummaged through the entire stockpile of the action departnt. You should rember the boss's great kindness and work overti for free in return, got it?"
For Ji Jue's teasing tone, Yan Chang just smiled slightly, unconcerned: "Mr. Ji's arrangents are never wrong, as long as you don't mind us being a burden."
"Yes, yes!" Yan Fei nodded like a machine repeating, "Sa here."
Seeing this made Ji Jue silently fu.
All those books you read, yet you can't even flatter properly!
Ah, engineering majors...
He shook his head, opened the first box, and pushed it over, "This is for you, Ah Fei."
Inside the box, fla-colored crystals glowed like amber, with flashes of fla light continuously surging, endlessly circulating, occasionally bursting with a sharp light that captivated the soul.
These treasures were painstakingly sought after scouring through the vast collection of the Central Earth's action departnt.
The legacy of the Superior Ember—
—Matrix·Red Anvil!
Back in Spring City, when Ji Jue had a showdown with the You Sui Craftsman of the sa lineage, he narrowly won thanks to the Dissociation Technique. The opposing craftsman's weapon usage and tamorphosis and catalysis of spiritual quality left a deep impression on him.
And this matrix was extracted directly by the Security Bureau's craftsn after capturing an Imperial Craftsman during the ti Lin Shouyi clashed with the Security Bureau.
Originating from the first generation separated and split from the Heavenly Person's Matrix, it was profoundly foundational, truly an excellent product.
Yan Fei was montarily dumbfounded, bewildered.
"Huh?"
He hesitated, wanting to speak. Ji Jue gestured for him to speak frankly. After a mont of stamring, he glanced at Ji Jue: "I feel like your Non-Attack should be much stronger than this..."
Ji Jue couldn't help but roll his eyes, beckoning him to co closer, before giving him a noogie: "If I let you file sothing, you'd file it as if a dog chewed on it, and you still expect to handle Non-Attack?
Non-Attack? Do you really understand how to use it!"
Indeed, the Non-Attack, with its legacy of the saints, was superior in quality to this Red Anvil by an unquantifiable amount. But if the Non-Attack were truly invincible, how could there be so many legacies and schools in the world?
Understand, the most expensive or rarest isn't always the best, but for an individual, the most suitable is surely the best!
The Non-Attack, with its maxed-out control power and incredibly high ceiling, also has its drawbacks—aside from various stringent requirents, its floor is equally low.
Coincidentally, Yan Fei, who awakened the 'Excitation' ability, was least adept at control, making anything in his hands hard to transform and brew smoothly.
With the Non-Attack in his hands, it would be mutual interference, a lifelong struggle.
The best match instead was sothing like the Red Anvil, which inherited the Radical Change lineage.
The essence of the Red Anvil lies in triggering all spiritual and material reaction processes, squeezing out all the potential and possibilities of materials—either achieving great success or great failure.
And when using tools, it unleashes an explosive overclocking, bringing out two to three hundred percent of the effect.
In simple terms, it's an explosion!
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