The Beautiful CEO's Personal Mad Doctor

Master Geng Di sighed. ”I was young and hot-headed back then. I thought a lost arm was nothing, that as long as I tempered my body, I could eventually replenish the Blood Essence I’d lost. But now, I finally understand it’s not so simple. Cultivating even a sliver of extra Blood Essence is next to impossible! Because of this limitation, I fear I will never reach the Martial Saint realm in this life!”

’Insufficient Blood Essence?’

The others shared a mysterious smile and cast a knowing glance at Duan Yanming.

’If this guy could recover from such a severe Blood Essence deficit, surely Master Geng Di can replenish the Blood Essence lost from one arm, right?’

Duan Yanming’s face turned bright red, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

Danba, oblivious to the situation, looked at Cheng Yuan and Duan Yanming with a slightly smug expression. ”Second Brother, Third Brother, your Eldest Brother has already achieved the rank of Half-Step Martial Saint. You two need to keep working hard!”

PFFT!

Duan Yanming couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

”Eldest Brother, I’m already at Half-Step Martial Saint Middle Stage! You’re only at the Early Stage. You’re the one who needs to work hard!”

’Half-Step Martial Saint Middle Stage?’

Danba grabbed Duan Yanming’s wrist and checked his pulse. A look of utter shock appeared on his face.

”It really is Half-Step Martial Saint Middle Stage! Second Brother, how did you do it? I remember your Blood Essence was severely depleted! Don’t tell me you’ve been abstinent lately?”

PFFT! The onlookers couldn’t help but snicker.

”Ahem...”

Duan Yanming’s face turned beet red. ’This is beyond humiliating!’

’How does even Eldest Brother know about this?’

Duan Yanming covered his face and mumbled, ”It was Third Brother who helped me replenish my Blood Essence...”

’Third Brother?’

Danba’s eyes lit up. ’How could I have forgotten!’

’Third Brother is a Divine Doctor!’

’If Third Brother can help Little Martial Uncle replenish his Blood Essence, then Little Martial Uncle could absolutely break through to Martial Saint in an instant!’

”Third Brother, can you help my Little Martial Uncle too...” Halfway through, Danba gave a wry smile. ”I shouldn’t make things difficult for you. Little Martial Uncle lost an arm; he didn’t just deplete his Blood Essence. Third Brother, just pretend I didn’t say anything!”

Cheng Yuan grinned. ”Eldest Brother, you’re overthinking it. It’s actually very simple to help Master Geng Di replenish his Blood Essence.”

Danba smiled bitterly. ”How could it be simple? It would require at least a Four Patterns Healing Saint Grade elixir to replenish Little Martial Uncle’s Blood Essence! In the entire Ancient Martial Realm today, only two people can refine a Fourth Grade Elixir: the Celestial Pill Sect Leader and the Old Dragon King. I know the Old Dragon King’s situation very well; he absolutely doesn’t have the energy for Alchemy. As for the Celestial Pill Sect Leader, his time is up. He’s in life-or-death seclusion and won’t come out until he breaks through to Martial Saint! My Little Martial Uncle, I’m afraid...”

Cheng Yuan grinned. ”Eldest Brother, you’re mistaken. There are three people in the Ancient Martial Realm today who can refine a Four Patterns Elixir.”

On Master Geng Di’s normally placid face, a well-hidden flash of pleasant surprise appeared!

Danba was overjoyed and grabbed Cheng Yuan’s arm.

”Third Brother, you know a Fifth Grade Alchemist? Quick, tell me, where is this Fifth Grade Alchemist? No matter the cost, I must ask him to refine a Four Patterns Healing Saint Grade elixir!”

Cheng Yuan smiled mysteriously. ”This person may seem as distant as the horizon, but he’s right in front of you! It’s me!”

Huh?

Cheng Yuan?

The pleasant surprise on Master Geng Di’s face vanished instantly. He shot Cheng Yuan a slightly displeased glare. ’This young scoundrel dares to mock me!’

If this young scoundrel weren’t Danba’s sworn brother, Master Geng Di would have stormed off without another word.

Danba said with a wry smile, ”Third Brother, don’t make that kind of joke! To become an Alchemist, you need extremely formidable Spiritual Power! With Martial Emperor Level Spiritual Power, you can barely refine a Four Patterns Elixir, and that’s only in theory! Both the Celestial Pill Sect Leader and the Old Dragon King only succeeded in refining a Four Patterns Elixir after reaching the Half-Step Martial Saint realm, and you’re only a Martial King...”