Becoming a God In Second Life [S1]
Chp 13: Failed Pills

Now that Lee Anming was fighting against the black swordsman, there were two people he had to defeat. Not much different from his other colleagues.

It is beyond their estimation that the number of attackers doubled their number and as a result one of them had to fight two black fighters.

Lee Anming seemed agile when fending off the attack of the two warriors, although it seemed to outperform but actually Lee Anming felt pain in his body.

One of the warriors gave an attack on Lee Anming's arm, he who was a little careless because of the increasing pain was hit by the attack so that it made him retreat backwards.

When the two warriors also cornered Lee Anming, while enduring the pain Lee Anming had to fend off and attack simultaneously, if he lost then he would only be a burden on the team.

Shortly after that Ling Cang helped Lee Anming after the two warriors he fought were dead, before Ling Cang managed to kill the two warriors.

His already blood-red sword eyes he slashed directly onto the two swordsmen with an extremely fast movement, it made Lee Anming feel astonished by Ling Cang's strength.

"You should all go and bring Lee Anming so I can take care of the dead bodies of these black warriors" Ling Cang said, acting in place of Lee Anming's leadership.

Some of the sect disciples also brought Lee Anming who was limp while Ling Cang after making sure no one else read the spell and performed a ritual.

Blood from his finger he drops on each corpse and moments later the corpses come back to life with a flatter face and like a hypnotized person.

"All of you now go and do as planned, make sure you change your face so that you are not recognized anymore" Ling Cang ordered his men.

Swordsman who had been controlled by Ling Cang's blood also obeyed, they rushed away and activated a skill that could change their faces randomly.

Before long Ling Cang also returned to his entourage, in just two weeks all his plans were carried out smoothly. He could now feel a little calm because Lee Anming the genius disciple of the sect had already been subjugated.

In the light sword sect the atmosphere was bustling as usual, Cia Changyi seemed to enter a building where the disciples were making deals of items for swordsmen or alchemists.

"Miss, can I have these ingredients?" cia Changyi asked as she thrust out a piece of paper containing alchemist materials.

"Who are you? it seems that you are not from the alchemist faculty," the lady asked Cia Changyi for feeling unfamiliar with the existence of Cia Changyi whom she had only seen for the first time.

"Ah introduce my name Cia Changyi, I am indeed not from here but from the faculty of warriors," said Cia Changyi introduced himself.

The lady heard about Cia Changyi being the adopted sister of Lee Anming, as there were still many customers so the lady immediately prepared Cia Changyi's order.

After paying he rushed off but something caught his attention before he exited the building, he could feel something strange.

In the ranks of purchasing pills to help break through the warriors there is something strange, although Cia Changyi has not recovered her strength but her observation and instincts still remain.

The pills were nothing wrong when viewed from the outside but for Cia Changyi who had been an alchemist for decades already understood that the pill was a failed product.

"Of course master Fu, he is the most talented alchemist teacher and his students are helping out as well" the servant replied enthusiastically, as if he was a fan of master Fu.

After thanking Cia Changyi for going to his residence, on the way he thought about this matter carefully. Is this what makes this sect unable to develop much? thought Cia Changyi.

The sword light sect was indeed lined up with 9 other sects occupying the most powerful white flow sect in the world but this sect had stagnated and did not develop further so it was in the order of 10.

In his previous life Cia Changyi had studied with an alchemist master who had lived for hundreds of years, he who had that ability wanted to advance this sect in the field of alchemists.

Because it still does not have the strength of a swordsman that makes Cia Changyi can only cook the ingredients he bought earlier, but with a little trick can make a nutritious herb even though not 100%.

Before long Zhang Fang came, he was immediately greeted by a very fragrant aroma from the kitchen that attracted his attention. He found Cia Changyi making potions.

"What are you doing?" zhang Fang asked from behind Cia Changyi.

"This is for us, this herb can help increase body strength," said Cia Changyi then he lifted the pot and put the herb into the teapot.

"Try a drink," said Cia Changyi as she offered a cup of her homemade potion. As Zhang Fang inhaled his scent he was made intoxicated by the fragrance of this herb.

A mouthful of it instantly spent, Zhang Fang felt sweet and slightly bitter even though it was still enjoyable. Before long Zhang Fang felt a change in his body.

"Well, it turns out you're really good at being an alchemist. It's like a pill that's in the alchemist faculty but it's in liquid form and more delicious to consume" Zhang Fang said.

"Oh yeah, you often use pills from the alchemist faculty to help with the practice right? Can I ask for some?" cia Changyi asked Zang Fang.

"Aren't you still not a swordsman for what you want to consume the pill your body can be sick, you know" said Zang Fang, warning Cia Changyi.

"I don't want to consume it but when I buy ingredients to make potions like there's something wrong with the pills in the alchemist faculty, I just want to make sure again" Cia Changyi said.

Hearing that, Zang Fang understood and gave the few remaining pills as his rations for the week. Cia Changyi was watching him.

Cia Changyi brought the pills to the kitchen, Zang Fang let her go and continued training with Camilla as usual, an hour and a half passed.

Zang Fang, who finished bathing and changed clothes after training, approached Cia Changyi in the living room.

"Can I ask you a favor, give this to master Fu of the alchemist faculty and have him drink this potion and then give this letter to him" Cia Changyi said.

Even Zang Fang, who knew nothing, nodded in agreement with Cia Changyi, returning to his room with a bottle of potion and a piece of paper.

"I hope everything goes well" Cia Changyi said as she looked at Zhang Fang's departure.