Chapter 472: The Hero of the Expedition (1)

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and stuck it to the meatball. He injected spiritual qi and checked the situation inside.

The originally chaotic ball of flesh with various strange tissues and organs had completed another reorganization in just a moment.

This ball of flesh had already become a huge placenta.

In the "water", the red-dressed female ghost and Mu Yulan's soul that was attached to her became muddle-headed.

They were stuck close to an embryo that was not even the size of a pinky. They entered bit by bit.

They looked like an ordinary ghost who had just died in its sleep.

It was one thing for Mu Yulan, but no matter how weak Ghost King Yang Ruozhi was, she would not have become like this, right?

Jiang Li looked at the strange doctor, Fran, in confusion.

"It's the Meng Po soup... I added it."

Fran smiled in a rare way. She seemed quite confident in this experiment.

After Jiang Li heard her answer, he looked again. Sure enough, he quickly sensed a familiar aura from the amniotic fluid in the placenta.

It was the Meng Po soup produced by the Divine Judgment Hall.

With the spider lily and carefree grass as the main ingredients, he mixed seven types of emotional tears and replicated the legendary soup.

As the largest supplier of the spider lily and carefree grass, Jiang Li naturally obtained several bottles of finished products.

Just as the legends said, after consuming this kind of medicine, it could repair damaged souls and at the same time make them forget their past.

The Divine Judgment Hall's refinement of this kind of medicine was basically used to deal with some prisoners with the greatest evil and extraordinary strength.

After using the Meng Po soup to ‘turn over a new leaf', he would brainwash them a little.

It could make them become loyal soldiers without a name or a past.

In the Divine Judgment Hall, there was a powerful secret army established from this.

That made this embryo grow faster.

Her hands and feet grew out, and her facial features gradually became clear. Her appearance was almost identical to the original Mu Yulan.

Under Fran's deliberate control, although there were still two souls in this body, the one who was in charge was still Mu Yulan!

However, just as her eyes grew out, a layer of bone stuck to her skin appeared between her brows.

The bone mass quickly spread, quickly forming a complete bone mask that tightly adhered to the face.

It seemed that racial change was inevitable.

This artificial reincarnation used the genes of the Armored Troll to a great extent.

Such an outcome was inevitable.

The only consolation was that she had used the ancient lingzhi, which was equivalent to the first-generation Armored Troll noble. She did not need to eat Nourishment to maintain her rationality and body.

A few hours later, floating in the huge meat ball was already a graceful Armored Troll female.

Her skin was smooth and her fingers were slender. There were no characteristics of the Trolls on her body.

Only that mask proved her identity and could not be removed no matter what.

"Mu Yulan, it's time to be born."

Fran raised her hand and cut the surface of the meatball with a scalpel that never left her hand.

As a large amount of turbid amniotic fluid flowed out, the new Armored Troll body also surged out.

Finally, she cut the umbilical cord on her stomach. The new Mu Yulan immediately woke up.

She coughed violently, coughing out the liquid that filled her lungs.

After a while, she opened her eyes for the first time and looked at the dark environment in confusion.

She learned quickly. At first, she did not even know how to crawl. After half an hour, she tried to stand up.