Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Chapter Nineteen: Goldfinger is awesome.

Ling Lan had been bedridden for 24 years in her previous life. In order to get free medical treatment from the state, she had long learned to read words and demeanor, to cater to the preferences of the doctors and nurses who treated her, and to pretend to be cute. You must know that the quota of free treatment is very precious, and there are many waiting patients in the future. She must let these researchers like her, love her, and feel reluctant to part with her. Only in this way can he say good things for her inadvertently and let her continue to stay there for treatment.

But who is No. 1? He is a super strong man who has experienced many battles. How could the little Ling Lan find anything in his eyes? The more Ling Lan looked at it, the more frustrated she became. None came strong.

When she wanted to continue the redemption, she heard the system voice in the space: "It's time, the redemption of ten honor points is successful!"

Ling Lan woke up in an instant. It turned out that the time had reached ten minutes unknowingly. Knowing that it was a foregone conclusion, she quickly let go of the entanglement in her heart. Since God helped her choose, even if she really lost those honor points, she would not No more regrets. It has to be said that Ling Lan is a girl with a clear mind. Perhaps the 24 years of suffering from illnesses have taught her not to worry about losing what she can't get.

The space system continued to announce: "Select a successful exchange, complete the exchange task, and reward 1 honor point. The remaining 140 honor points will be reserved until the next exchange."

Ling Lan was ecstatic in her heart, she made the right bet, as expected the honor points could be kept, and the words of No. 1 were indeed a reminder. "Use" implied the preciousness of honor points, and then explained that if you do not choose within ten minutes, the system will automatically exchange them once, and indirectly informed that forced exchange is actually only once.

This seemingly ordinary sentence actually has a deep meaning. You must know that the exchangeable items range from one point to tens of thousands of points. Although Ling Lan only has 149 points, there are actually many things that can be exchanged. This creates a problem. If This time the system automatically exchanged only one point, ten points, or fifty points, so what about the remaining honor points?

But the words that No. 1 said did not contain this aspect. According to the previous experience, Ling Lan was sensitive to this, and this was probably another misleading. Perhaps the forced choice this time is actually to teach the testers how to redeem honor points... It's as if the instructor teaches you, and finally hopes that you will actually operate it once.

Of course, Ling Lan is very clear that every little move in the learning space is not simple, and this time the exchange must have its deep meaning, but Ling Lan doesn't want to bother, she has to sort out the clues and figure it out.

So she chose to exchange for the Tutian pedal that was the most suitable for her. It is also a skill that she can practice at her age, and it is very concealed. Ling Lan is very satisfied with this. As for whether there are better ones... Ling Lan doesn't insist. She doesn't think that she is the protagonist, and she can find the best one by just looking around. She is very calm.

Instructor No. 1 was very satisfied with Ling Lan's performance this time, so he didn't say too much nonsense, so he asked Instructor No. 9 to come out and guide Ling Lan in learning the Tutian Kick and continue to the next stage of body art, the nine exercises of body training.

The nine forms of body training are a hundred times more difficult than the basic nine forms. Ling Lan worked hard on the first form in the following month, but there was no result at all, and she couldn't even control the position of one arm.

Ling Lan felt that this was definitely a sad task. According to this progress, the stipulated five years would never be completed. Fortunately, Ling Lan has a very good temper. Although she feels that this task is almost impossible to complete, she is not impatient. She strives to eat a little bit every day, hoping that when the time limit is reached, she will not fall too far behind. Ling Lan deduced from the rewards of honor points that the punishment must be related to the progress of the final lagging behind, the closer the person is, the smaller the punishment will be.

Soon came the third injection of genetic medicine. Ling Lan thought that this time it would be the same as the previous two, so she lay down on the bed and rested after the injection.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the people from the military department left, Ling Lan's mother, Lan Luofeng,

He picked her up, passed through several secret passages, and finally arrived at the destination. It was a small room with almost nothing in it. cot. There is nothing else.

As soon as Lan Luofeng entered, she asked the people in the room, "Is everything ready?"

"Yes, ma'am!" There was another middle-aged woman standing in the room. Ling Lan knew her. She was Ling Nanyi, the wife of Ling Qin's steward.

Lan Luofeng walked to the wooden barrel, only then did Ling Lan see that the barrel was more than half filled with black and green water, and it also exuded a strong medicinal scent.

Ling Lan was surprised. You must know that during this period of time, all she saw were medicines or tablets that were biased towards western medicine, without any taste. And now this familiar smell gave her the illusion of returning to her previous life. You must know that she drank this kind of herbal-flavored Chinese medicine at that time, but... Ling Lan's forehead was full of black lines, so much medicine, could it be for her to drink?

Ling Lan felt cold in her heart. Looking at the posture of her mother and Ling Nanyi, this barrel of potion must be for her. She looked at the wooden barrel, and then secretly compared her body smaller than her own...

Damn, is this still alive? After drinking all these potions, she will definitely become the first poor baby in history to drink Chinese medicine to death.

Ling Lan's mother was not as cruel as she thought. She only heard her say: "Is the temperature of this potion moderate? If you bathe Ling Lan, it won't burn you."

That's great, it turned out to be for soaking rather than drinking. With tears streaming down her face, Ling Lan hugged her mother excitedly, and finally saved her life.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I've tested everything, and there's nothing wrong with it." Ling Nanyi replied decisively. Ling Lan is the hope of the Ling family, and she dared not make any omissions.

Lan Luofeng didn't hesitate anymore, stripped Ling Lan off in a few strokes, and put her into the bucket.

Ling Lan felt as if she was soaking in a hot spring, it was warm and comfortable, and then she felt a stream of heat seeping into her skin from the skin of her body, and a feeling that was hard to explain in words hit her heart, like pain but not pain. Itching is not itching. Ling Lan, who was never afraid of pain, couldn't help moaning.

Seeing this, Lan Luofeng was very nervous, and hurriedly looked at Ling Nanyi, wondering what Ling Lan's situation was like now.

Ling Nanyi comforted: "Madam, this situation is normal, the young master is fine."

After a long time, Ling Lan got used to this strange feeling. Afterwards, the pain started to become more severe, and finally she felt a heart-wrenching pain similar to the tearing of the whole body cells in her previous life...

However, this severe pain calmed Ling Lan's mind. She absolutely held on to the things that had penetrated into her bone marrow in the past twenty-four years.

"Huh? How could there be such a thing?" Ling Lan heard Xiaosi's exclamation in her mind.

"What's the matter?" Although it was Hold, it was easier to ignore the severe pain in her body when she had someone to talk with. This was the experience Ling Lan had gained in her previous life. She was very happy to chat with Xiaosi Dashanga Sanhu.

"It's a strange energy that can actually increase the activity and strength of the body cells." Xiao Si was very curious, how was this pot of potion made? There is actually no such information in his database.

"It should be the Ling family's ancestral secret recipe to strengthen the body." Ling Lan didn't think it was strange. No matter how small or weak the Ling family was, it was an ancient family that had been passed down for thousands of years, and Ling Xiao's lineage was even more important. It is not surprising that there is such a secret recipe.

"My lord, your world here is amazing. God, what did I find? Ninety-six percent of these potions are made of plants..." Xiao Si exclaimed. The shadow of high technology is indeed a magical world.

Ling Lan suddenly broke out in sweat. Chinese medicine doesn't need to be boiled with herbs, so is it still Chinese herbal medicine?

"What is the other four percent? Why is the composition of the potion somewhat familiar...poison? Well, it should be a kind of snake venom. What is this? Scorpion? Centipede, centipede, and...spider!" Xiaosi's voice became louder and louder. It came and went, high pitched, and finally formed into a scream of fear. There is no way, after more than a year, Xiao Si learned about all species in human society, and everything else is OK, but he is really incapable of accepting multi-legged insects. According to his aesthetic point of view, it is so ugly that it is extinct. for the sake.

Ling Lan ignored Xiao Si's intermittent convulsions and madness. She sighed deeply that she could actually experience the treatment of the protagonist in a novel.

Well, traveling to the future is not so bad, the golden finger given by the time travel god is still very powerful.

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