Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Sima Mingxuan readjusted his emotions and said with a smile: "Although Sheng Heng has recovered and discharged from the hospital, then this fruit basket should be treated as a discharge gift."

Sheng Heng didn't even look at the fruit basket, and he refused, "Sima seniors should take it back and eat it by himself."

Sima Mingxuan's expression remained unchanged: "It seems that Senior Brother Sheng still blames me, this accident is indeed my fault."

As he said, Sima Mingxuan suddenly took out a blue stone from the space button: "I heard that the reason Sheng Xuedi went to the woods was because he wanted to find suitable ore for Yan Hao. It happened that I had a wind thunder stone here. , Give it to two students, even if it is compensated, how?"

Sheng Heng looked at Fengleishi, hesitated and said nothing. After receiving this wind and thunder stone, Sima Mingxuan's injury to him is over, at least on the surface. But if you don't pick it up, the wind thunder stone is indeed a rare ore on the market, and its status in the ore is comparable to the blood of the phantom beast.

"The phantom beast was discovered by Brother Heng, and it was also brought out by Brother Heng with his own mental power. If you want to compensate, shouldn't the phantom beast be returned first?" Yan Hao interjected.

Sima Mingxuan looked at Yan Hao, and Yan Hao was still hiding behind Sheng Heng. Although his voice sounded louder and more courageous than before, his actions still expressed his inner tension. The milk is fierce. Although he is opening his mouth to ask for something, Sima Mingxuan does not find it annoying, but feels a little cute.

"School Brother Yan Hao wants the blood of the phantom beast?" Sima Mingxuan asked.

"If I say so, will you return the phantom beast blood to us?" Yan Hao asked.

Sheng Heng didn't want Yan Hao to have more contact with Sima Mingxuan, who were both from a family, and he knew Sima Mingxuan too much. What's more, Sima Mingxuan is still the heir of the generation of Sima Family. As an heir, scheming and city government are his essential skills. Sheng Heng didn't dislike these. To sit in the position of heir, it would be impossible without Dim Sum Machine City Mansion. But Yan Hao was too simple, he might have been around in three sentences.

Sheng Heng wanted to stop, but Yan Hao was not a three-year-old child after all. He couldn't restrict Yan Hao's behavior, so even though he was afraid, Sheng Heng did not stop the conversation between the two.

"If you want, I can give it to you." Sima Mingxuan answered unexpectedly.

Hearing that, the three reacted differently, Sheng Heng frowned, Cheng Wenkang was puzzled, only Yan Hao, surprised: "Would you like to return it to us?"

This is an answer that Yan Hao didn't even expect.

"I said, if you want it, I can give it to you, but..." Sima Mingxuan paused, "I hope you can help me refine a potion to soothe the spirit power. The blood of the phantom beast is regarded as a reward. ."

He came to catch the wild phantom beast this time because Yan Fei said that if he could get the blood of the wild phantom beast again, he might be able to develop a better soothing medicine to treat his headache. According to the original plan, they would quietly catch the phantom beast, and then raise it in captivity by themselves, so that there would be enough phantom beast blood. But now that the phantom beast was accidentally discovered and handed over to the Federation, the blood he could get was running out. Even if it was handed over to Yan Fei for research, I don't know if it will produce results.

But Yan Hao was different. Whether it was the prescription passed to Kangren three days ago or the unknown medicine that he refined yesterday, they were all genuine, and the effect was obvious to suppress and relieve the S-level mental power.

Sheng Heng raised his eyebrows and immediately understood that Sima Mingxuan had seen Yan Hao's talent for medicine, so he wanted Yan Hao to help him refine the medicine.

"You want to..." Cheng Wenkang heard it too, he was immediately anxious, and he yelled on the spot to make Yan Hao refuse, but before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Sheng Heng's eyes.

Although Cheng Wenkang was puzzled, he stopped talking and didn't continue.

Sima Mingxuan looked at Yan Hao eagerly, and said sincerely: "Federal regulations stipulate that you can get 10 ml of the phantom beast blood when you turn in the phantom beast. This phantom beast was discovered by my brother Sheng Heng and I. We each get five milliliters. I can give you five milliliters of Phantom Beast blood, even for the next two years, as long as the potions you refine are effective."

Before taking Yan Hao's medicine, everything was just speculation. But Sima Mingxuan has always been a decisive character. Since he recognized Yan Hao's potion, he was willing to exchange it with the blood of the phantom beast.

Let yourself make potions for him? Isn't this Yan Fei's storyline? Why did it get to me?

Yan Hao was puzzled, so this thought took a long time. Over time, Sheng Heng, who was originally full of confidence, became a little uncomfortable. Is Xiao Hao really planning to help Sima Mingxuan refine the medicine? Although this is his freedom, but...

Sheng Heng's eyes dimmed, trying to suppress the abnormal emotions in his heart, not to interfere with Yan Hao's decision. Cheng Wenkang's performance was much more obvious. Although Sheng Heng interrupted his words, his nervous eyes were always fixed on Yan Hao.

"I don't want to refining medicine for you." Yan Hao shook off the unclear plot in his mind and refused without hesitation.

As soon as he said this, the emotions of the three people in the field immediately reversed, and Sima Mingxuan frowned, "Are you thinking that the blood of the phantom beast is not enough as a reward?"

"No." Yan Hao didn't intend to let Sima Mingxuan bother him in the future, so he decided to make it clear all at once, "No matter what reward you give me, I won't make medicine for you."

As soon as he said this, the mood of the three in the court was upgraded again. Sheng Heng couldn't help but glance at Yan Hao. The smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed. Cheng Wenkang was even brighter than a thumb. Sima Mingxuan is trying hard to control his expression of gaffe: "Why?"

"I hate you." Yan Hao hates Sima Mingxuan, and he hates all the people who bullied him with Yan Fei.

In the previous life, the research institute received the task of preparing medicine for Sima Mingxuan. At that time, Yan Hao didn't want to participate, but at that time Sima Mingxuan was already the marshal of the federation. Although Yan Hao didn't like him, he couldn't. Denied, Sima Mingxuan's contribution to the Federation while resisting the Zerg. So in the end, Yan Hao still helped Yan Fei, and in the name of the research institute, he helped Sima Mingxuan dispense medicine.

When Sima Mingxuan grew up, it was the first time that he was disgusted by people in front of him.

"Sima senior, I was anxious to go back to report, so I left first." Sheng Heng held back a smile, greeted Yan Hao and pulled Yan Hao away.

Cheng Wenkang followed behind, and the three of them walked out for a long time. When it was determined that Sima Ming could no longer hear, Cheng Wenkang laughed cheerfully: "Oh, let me go, Xiao Hao, I didn’t see you. Yan Ren is quite powerful. It was the first time I saw Sima Mingxuan that hypocritical guy with a black face on the spot. It's just a pity that the Eternal Spirit Beast was robbed of half by him after all."

"This phantom beast can be said to have robbed us, or we can rob him." Sheng Heng said, "If we hadn't found the phantom beast by accident, this phantom beast would have been quietly silent by them. Grab it. Compared to a whole living phantom beast, a mere five milliliters of blood is nothing."

"That's right, so he lost more than us." He and Sheng Heng discovered that the phantom beast was an accidental result, and Sima Mingxuan came prepared, and to be depressed, Sima Mingxuan was more depressed than them. . Although both sides have losses, the enemy's losses are greater than their own, which is a joyful thing.

Sheng Heng smiled, then turned to ask Yan Hao, "Why do you hate Sima Mingxuan?"

"He was with Yan Fei, and... he hurt you." Yan Hao said.

Sheng Heng was startled, and then the smile on his face widened. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Hao's head severely, only rubbing Yan Hao's face inexplicably.

After all, Sima Mingxuan was a man with a city mansion, but after a while, he recovered his calmness. He glanced at the fruit basket he couldn't send out, turned around and found a place and just lost it. Back at the temporary residence of the base, Yan Fei was already waiting outside the door.

"Sima senior, you are back." Yan Fei greeted him with a smile, "This is the potion I just prepared."

With that, Yan Fei handed over a bottle of pale pink potion.

Sima Mingxuan took a look, stretched out his hand to take it, and asked, "What is your current success rate?"

"About 10%." Yan Fei said.

"It's better than before." Sima Mingxuan said.

Yan Fei was overjoyed. Before he could say a few words in humility, he listened to Sima Mingxuan to continue: "With a 10% success rate, it is possible to succeed once in ten times, and the efficacy of the medicine is different after each success."

"I will work out an accurate formula as soon as possible. Although this medicine is unstable, it still has a certain relief effect when the seniors have headaches." Yan Fei said quickly, "and we wait for the people from the research institute to come over. You can get the blood of the phantom beast. When I get the blood and go back to study, there will be a breakthrough."

"I can only give you 2 ml of blood." Sima Mingxuan said suddenly.

"Only 2 ml, how can it be studied?" Yan Fei subconsciously said.

Originally it was said that he would wait until the phantom beast was caught, and he would use the blood as he pleased. Now it has only been reduced to 5 ml, which is very small, and now he is only given 2 ml. With such a little blood of the phantom beast, how would he do research?

"The rest is useful for me? I will find a few more pharmacists to help you research together, and you will share the formula and experience of the medicine with them." Sima Mingxuan said.

"Share?! But that's mine..."

"Be obedient, you don't want me to have a headache." Sima Mingxuan said without refusal.

Yan Fei did not speak any more, but the unwillingness in his eyes could not escape Sima Mingxuan's eyes.

Want to monopolize the prescription, and keep in control of my condition, make me inseparable from you? Want to be beautiful.

Are these two really brothers? The one who speaks straightforwardly, without any twists in his heart, and the other whose mind is full of thoughts, has a purpose in every sentence. As someone of the same kind with the same scheming and purpose in every sentence, Sima Mingxuan didn't want to surrender his life to such a person.

I still have to find a way to get Yan Hao's prescription.

"Have you got the prescription in Kangren's hand?" Yan Hao gave Kangren a prescription, which can instantly lower the threshold of mental energy jump, quickly relieve mental agitation, and allow Kangren to use it at will.

"I haven't found a chance yet." Yan Fei said.

"What more opportunity is there?" Sima Mingxuan wondered, isn't this prescription already authorized.

"My relationship with my brother is not good. Kang Ren doesn't know about this. If I ask Kang Ren for it, he will definitely be surprised." Yan Fei said.

Sima Mingxuan frowned, remembering that Yan Hao hated him for no reason just now. Could it be from Yan Fei?

Yan Fei shuddered by Sima Mingxuan's unintelligible gaze, and hurriedly said, "I will get it as soon as possible."

"No, I'll go to Kang Ren for a while." Sima Mingxuan said.

Yan Fei nodded, indicating that he knew it.

"Why do you have a bad relationship with your brother?" Sima Mingxuan couldn't help but curiously asked.

"I don't know why, but since childhood, my brother has liked to compare with me." Yan Fei said.

"Is he compared with you?" Sima Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, in his tone of unbelief brightly.

Yan Fei's face suddenly turned black, and his always-unfavorable lines were questioned for the first time.

But what's wrong? Yan Hao has been better than him since he was young, but every time he said these words, everyone around him agreed with him. Since when did the people around you start to lean towards Yan Hao?