Chapter 322 - This Old Lady is not Interested (1/2)

The lively kitchen sunk into a death-like silence for a while. Manager Hua turned his gaze to the entrance, Fei Wei nowhere in sight. Then, he transferred his gaze to Qin Fen lifelessly.

Fei Wei… Master Fei Wei of Pegasus Fitness Club left just like this? Because of a few words from this young lieutenant colonel? Manager Hua gulped nervously. Suddenly, his usual calm and clear head started aching.  What am I going to tell the Boss?

But right then, a phone ring interrupted Manager Hua’s stupor. He hastily took the call as he heard his boss’s voice from the other end, “Serve the young man beside you well. I know about Fei Wei, I don’t blame you.”

Beep… beep…

Having said this, the line disconnected. Manager Hua gulped nervously again. He sized up the smiling Qin Fen with an even more cautious gaze.

Boss personally called and asked me to serve this young man? Even in his dreams, Manager Hua had never imagined that such a thing would happen. Even if the blood relative of the boss himself came in, he or she would never receive such special attention. Furthermore, he would even exhort to make no exception.

What the hell is going on today? Manager Hua very much wanted to go by the window and check whether or not the sun had risen from the west today! Who the hell is this kid… no! Who the hell is this young lord? He can actually make the boss personally make a call and even ask me to pay special attention!?

“Excuse me…” Qin Fen broke the silence. “Where is Mister Fei’s safe?”

“Ah?”

Manager Hua was momentarily taken aback. He hastily raised his leg as he made his way towards the exit. He took an even more respectful attitude. “Mister Qin, please follow me.”

Fei Wei’s room wasn’t that big, nor was it luxuriously decorated. When Qin Fen entered the room, a faint pungent smell of drugs assailed his nose, which reminded him of Cookster’s private room. It smelled just like this.

Manager Hua didn’t enter the room. Big Boss himself had stipulated that everything within the five-meter radius of this room was a forbidden zone. Everything belonged to Fei Wei alone.

Opening the safe, four three-inch wide boxes made of special material entered Qin Fen’s vision. Qin Fen felt slightly surprised. It was the first time Qin Fen saw a metal he couldn’t determine completely. But judging from the material, whatever was inside it was extremely precious.

Qin Fen opened the first box, lying inside were four thumb-sized golden pills. A fresh aroma was wafting from inside, stirring Qin Fen’s appetite.

Qin Fen smiled. Mister Fei’s work is worthy of pursuing a perfect taste. If it was made by Cookster, I am afraid these four pills would have given an urge to vomit.

Wuji Pill!

Engraved inside the metal box was a series of characters. That’s what every pharmacist must do after creating a drug. They were the instructions as to how to take the medicine and the instructions for the efficacy.

In recent years, swallowing any kind of drug directly wasn’t necessarily good. Often, high-rank pills required a very special environment and conditions for taking them.

Wuji Pill: it can improve the constitution of a martial artist to a certain extent. These pills should be taken in an environment with a negative twenty-degree temperature. When taking this pill, you need to be naked. You can’t run any kind of martial art to resist the cold. You can’t run any kind of martial art to resist the heat generated by the body because of the pill. You cannot make any movement. You can only sit still.

It can improve the constitution of a martial artist! Qin Fen’s arm that always remained as stable as Mount Tai even when holding a ton, shook slightly.

The idea of improving the constitution of martial artists had existed in both paleo martial arts and neo martial arts. God knows how many years the pharmaceutical industry had been shouting the same slogan, or how many times they had wanted to create it. But no one had been able to overcome this difficult problem.

This topic was almost one of the heaven-defying matter in the medical world!

A certain degree of improvement… Qin Fen gasped a breath of cold air. Even a slight improvement in the body constitution may bring unimaginable benefits in the future. Even a slight improvement in the body constitution was enough to shock the entire martial world.

In this world, it was not that there weren’t any martial arts able to improve the body constitution of a martial artist. For example, Yijin Scripture and Washing Marrow Scripture were such two high-level secret arts. They were treasures that could improve the body constitution of a martial artist to a certain extent.

However, such treasures could not be made available to the public. They also had harsh conditions for cultivation. Even if they were thrown before the entire world, only a few would be able to cultivate them.

Gently closing the shocking first box of Wuji Pill, Qin Fen took a long, deep breath to calm himself down. God knows if there were laboratories in the federation which had the ability to produce pills that could improve the constitution of a martial artist to some extent.