The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

The two were led into a guest room.

Even now, the woman still maintained a cold and aloof demeanor.

She was completely different from the person she had been just moments before, flirting and laughing with Yang Guo.

How could he possibly remain indifferent to joy or sorrow?

This made Yang Guo look at her with concern.

Even when he took her hand again, she didn't react much.

"Is there something wrong with the blood?"

The Ascension Blood needs to be sealed and refrigerated, so those two bottles have already been put into the cold storage.

However, besides the fifty-odd taels of gold in his sleeve...

There was also a half-bottle of Ascension Blood that he was bribed with.

Yang Guo looked at the layout of the room and realized that it was indeed set up to entertain Taoist disciples.

Everything needed for clothing, food, shelter, transportation, and spiritual practice is readily available.

Yang Guo noticed that the woman was lost in thought and ignored him.

He could only wander around looking, before entering the inner room through two doors.

Yang Guo opened one door to a bedroom.

Huh, if they are a couple, why do they need two beds?

Yang Guo opened another room, which turned out to be a pill-refining room.

Yang Guo stepped inside and, apart from the alchemy furnace, found other alchemical ingredients.

Yang Guo couldn't help but take out the Ascension Blood and begin to study it.

Then a woman's voice sounded from behind: "Don't sniff."

The woman moved with light yet incredibly fast steps, and in the blink of an eye, she had already grabbed the bottle stopper that Yang Guo was trying to pull out.

"This thing must not be...must not be smelled."

The woman's face was somewhat pale.

Yang Guo pried her small hands open.

But they never let go.

He saw that the woman's mind was about to be disturbed again.

He twirled his fingers in her palm.

The fingers were soft and smooth, and my palm felt slightly cool to the touch, but then warmed up.

Han Xinchen felt a pang of panic.

My thoughts returned to my body.

She hastily pulled her hand away, like the most nimble fish, and with a gentle sway, it began to slip through her fingers.

Yang Guo felt a sense of loss; the fish he couldn't catch was about to swim away.

He instinctively raised his hand to follow.

Slightly spread your five fingers, then gently tuck them inwards.

He caught the woman's hand off guard, and the two held hands as if they had held each other a thousand times, their palms pressed together, their fingers intertwined, perfectly aligned.

Han Xinchen stared wide-eyed at the man who was taking advantage of her.

Before she could even process what was happening, her face flushed.

Her breath was fragrant, her chest heaving, and her breathing became rapid.

"Let go..."

She then flung herself behind her.

But Yang Guo's hand swayed at her will.

The interaction between the two resembled a sulking girlfriend rather than a boyfriend trying to shake off her hand.

Seeing that he was pushing his luck, the woman subconsciously pouted, as if she was angry.

Looking at this pure and innocent woman, Yang Guo felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. But he quickly changed the subject to get her attention.

"Xin Chen, tell me about this Ascension Blood."

Yang Guo, holding her hand with one hand and carrying the porcelain bottle in the other, returned to the hall and sat down.

The woman shyly tried to pull her hand away, but the shameless boy wouldn't let her go no matter how many times she tried.

She wasn't sure whether she should lose her temper, but when Yang Guo asked her, she temporarily put her mind to it and said, "Although I don't know what this blood is for, I know it's human blood."

Han Xinchen lowered her head, her expression dark and unreadable.

"Just human blood?"

Yang Guo naturally sensed the bloodshed as well.

However, given the room's features, it's likely a crucial element for alchemy.

"more than."

Han Xinchen raised her eyes, and the murderous aura in her eyes reappeared once again.

Yang Guo was startled; in just a short time, this woman had revealed her murderous intent several times.

This is hardly the behavior of someone who cultivates self-discipline and character.

"This is a woman's blood."

Han Xinchen looked sadly at the porcelain vase on the table.

Yang Guo exclaimed in shock, "You can even tell that?"

"Do you remember what I said about the pleasures of love when that magistrate first joined the family?"

Yang Guo nodded.

Although Yang Guo didn't expect it to be human blood, that shouldn't be enough to enrage you, right?

When Yang Guo saw that she didn't speak, he knew that she didn't want to reveal the truth.

She looked at the porcelain vase and said, "I'll take this first. It's useless to you, and...and it's filthy."

Han Xinchen got up and added several more layers of seal to the porcelain bottle.

"Are you a member of the imperial court?"

The woman shook her head.

"I have been traveling around for many years and haven't been back to my sect for a long time."

Yang Guo looked at her.

"And you?" The woman didn't want to just talk about herself.

"Me? Don't you know? I just joined the Quanzhen Sect."

The woman asked, dissatisfied, "That's all?"

Yang Guo was speechless.

"Do you have a Daoist partner?" the woman asked in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"There's a woman..."

Han Xinchen interrupted him: "A fellow cultivator?"

Yang Guo shook his head, indicating no.

He continued, "The Dao is not important to me; you are."

Han Xinchen smiled knowingly and asked, "And what about them?"

It seemed as if she could see right through Yang Guo.

The woman continued, "You didn't even try to hide it from me?"

"You're honest enough. I can even tell how many women you have." Han Xinchen's eyes gleamed, and the words that came out of his mouth almost made Yang Guo kneel down.

Yang Guo was covered in sweat as he held her hand; are you sure you can tell?

Yang Guo refused to believe it, but he couldn't refute it.

"However, can this be done by multiple people?"

The woman asked, puzzled.

She has been alone in her cultivation journey, and if she hadn't gone through this tribulation, she wouldn't have entangled herself with Yang Guo.

Even someone as thick-skinned as Yang Guo felt a tremor in his heart when he looked at the woman who seemed somewhat naive and inquisitive.

He couldn't bring himself to flirt with her.

So they had to change the subject to the mansion.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, the master invites you. Dinner is ready."

Yang Guo and Han Xinchen exchanged a glance, then got up and left.

"This banquet will only be held to entertain the two Celestial Masters."

"It also celebrates the prosperity of our dynasty."

"The two Celestial Masters have gone to great lengths, and I am humbled by the fact that I can only offer them wine and food. There will be a separate banquet in the evening, and I hope the Celestial Masters will do me the honor of attending."

After the magistrate finished speaking, his gaze lingered on Yang Guo.

But Young Master Liao kept his eyes fixed on Han Xinchen.

Then Young Master Liao raised his glass and invited him to drink.

Yang Guo and his companion remained motionless.

"How is the tail?" Yang Guo asked in a deep voice.

The sound was like a thunderclap that exploded in the magistrate's ears.

The magistrate's face contorted in a rage for a moment before returning to normal.

"Rest assured, Celestial Master, my son has already taken care of everything. As for that crazy old man, he has indeed gone mad."

"My son's body is severely weakened from obtaining the blood of immortality; I beg the Heavenly Master to have mercy and bestow upon him a elixir."

Yang Guo looked at Young Master Liao, who was pale, unsteady on his feet, and breathing short and rapid.

During the day, he could tell that this young master was probably indulging in excessive sexual activity.

The county magistrate's desire to cure his chronic illness is probably related to this matter.

Yang Guo looked displeased: "Is it that difficult to draw blood?"

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult, but there are too few clean women nowadays."

"If I were to receive the elixir from the Celestial Master, I could easily obtain ten bottles in one night."

Young Master Liao downed a cup of wine, his eyes gleaming with lust, and spoke without restraint.

An abnormal flush appeared on his face.

Han Xinchen looked at Young Master Liao with eyes as if he were a dead man.

Han Xinchen suddenly said, "Yes, you can come with me after the banquet."

Yang Guo looked at her, puzzled.

The woman remained motionless, closing her eyes to rest.

Yang Guo pondered, "A woman? Immortal blood? Virgin blood?"