A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

Luo Fan thus arrived at the answer.

The twelfth level of Qi Refining is not this woman's true cultivation level!

This woman's true strength is at least that of a cultivator in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!

Luo Fan was far less shocked than Liu Linglong.

Although she suppressed her cultivation to Qi Refining.

With her own combat awareness and skills, even a Foundation Establishment Level 2 cultivator might not be her match.

But this little rascal was able to fight her to a standstill, showing no sign of defeat!

If it weren't for today's test, she would never have known that this little guy was hiding his true abilities so well!

Surprised, an indescribable joy and pride quietly spread through her heart.

"Young master, are you perhaps out of strength?"

Liu Linglong skillfully dealt with Luo Fan's increasingly fierce attacks.

While doing so, she didn't forget to tease him with her soft, seductive voice.

"With your skills, you can't possibly win me over~"

Upon hearing this, Luo Fan's anger intensified.

This vixen is really going too far!

"Witch! Who are you?!"

He let out a low growl and intensified his attack, each move aimed directly at vital points.

Liu Linglong giggled, her figure flickering like a ghost, always managing to evade at crucial moments.

"Hmm? You won't know who I am until you get to the bottom of things?"

Her eyes were alluring, and she chuckled softly.

After laughing, a glint of something unfathomable flashed in his eyes.

Luo Fan, however, discerned two words within that ray of light.

Ridiculous!

"Well, well~ It seems that young master is short and weak, and that's all he can do~."

She clicked her tongue, "In that case, let me drain your essence dry~"

"Short, small, powerless?!"

These four words were like igniting a powder keg.

Luo Fan felt a surge of anger rush to the top of his head.

Calmness and strategy were completely forgotten!

His spiritual energy was circulating wildly at an unprecedented speed!

His aura surged dramatically, rising steadily!

Foundation Building Level Two!

Peak of Foundation Establishment Level 2!

boom!

That powerful aura erupted!

The fallen leaves in the courtyard moved on their own, swirling and dancing even without wind.

The shock in Liu Linglong's beautiful eyes deepened.

good boy!

They even concealed their cultivation level!

The sheer power and grandeur of this aura, imbued with a unique rhythm, is far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivation methods!

She dared not be overconfident any longer, and with a slight thought, her suppressed cultivation level quietly increased.

Foundation Building Level 1... Foundation Building Level 2... Foundation Building Level 3!

She stabilized her cultivation at the third level of Foundation Establishment.

This will put pressure on Luo Fan without overwhelming him too much, allowing us to see where this little rascal's limits lie.

As expected, this demoness was hiding her true cultivation level!

Luo Fan's eyes burned with fighting spirit as he spread his hands!

In the palm of his left hand, a dark blue spring of cold fire danced, its heat carrying a chill!

In the palm of his right hand, the essence of the pale blue millennium-old cold jade marrow flowed, making the chill even more intense.

He also infused it with a barely perceptible amount of the power of the Five Elements.

Looking at the two completely different energies, and the five-colored radiance swirling in Luo Fan's palm.

Liu Linglong's pupils suddenly contracted!

What... what is this?!

One Nether Spring Cold Fire, a spiritual fire born of heaven and earth, is not enough.

This little guy actually obtained a thousand-year-old cold jade marrow that's no less powerful than the spiritual fire of heaven and earth?!

What is the rhythm of the five elements' circulation?

Could it be... the power of the Five Elements?!

Just how many secrets is this little rascal hiding?!

"Take this!"

Luo Fan pushed his palms forward!

The shockwave, carrying extreme cold and unparalleled ferocity, slammed towards Liu Linglong!

Liu Linglong's hands moved rapidly.

A spiritual energy barrier was erected in front of her, its light swirling and protecting her from behind.

Boom! ...

The beam of ice and flame struck it.

It makes a buzzing sound!

A violent surge of spiritual energy swept through the entire courtyard!

Click... Click...

In the blink of an eye, her barrier was covered with cracks and its radiance dimmed!

boom!

With that loud bang.

Liu Linglong let out a muffled groan and flew backward.

Although I wasn't injured, the shock I felt was like a raging storm!

The power of this strike was definitely equivalent to the full-force attack of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Even stronger!

What kind of monster is this little rascal?!

"Witch! Now let's see where you can hide!"

Seeing that the opponent's defense had been breached, his breathing became slightly disordered.

Luo Fan used his Ghostly Shadow Steps, "Then let me see your true face!"

He formed his five fingers into claws, and with a sharp gust of wind, went straight for the purple veil on Liu Linglong's face!

Before she could think, her waist bent backward at an incredibly flexible angle.

She narrowly avoided Luo Fan's hand that was reaching for her veil.

scoff-

My fingertips brushed the edge of the veil, tearing open a small, inconspicuous corner.

Beneath the small corner, a glimpse of a smooth, jade-like chin and the alluring curve of red lips were revealed.

Liu Linglong landed, but before she could even stand firmly, Luo Fan followed closely and attacked her once again!

The two were instantly locked in combat again, this time even closer, their punches landing almost with flesh and their palms whistling through the air.

Liu Linglong lost the initiative.

They were also surprised by how formidable Luo Fan's close-combat skills were.

For a moment, they were forced into a state of fluster and confusion.

boom!

The two people's spiritual energy clashed, and their figures swayed.

Luo Fan seized this moment.

With a low-down tactic like a rocket headbutt, he crashed right into Liu Linglong's arms!

hiss!

Liu Linglong gasped in pain.

Of all places to bump into, that's where he had to go!

Isn't he afraid that his son won't have enough breast milk in the future and will kill him, the father?

Caught off guard, she was knocked backward and was about to roll over to avoid the attack.

Luo Fan, however, had anticipated her prediction.

He pressed down, and the two of them rolled into a heap and fell to the ground.

The posture was very strange.

Liu Linglong collapsed to the ground.

Luo Fan pressed one of his legs down on her lower back.

He tightly gripped one of her wrists with both hands, pinning it behind her back.

Her long, slender legs also instinctively lifted up and wrapped around Luo Fan's neck!

The two locked themselves together in an extremely awkward yet intimate position.

No one could move.

"Damn it! Let go!"

Liu Linglong was both ashamed and annoyed, and her voice finally lost its previous languid charm.

When had she ever had such intimate and embarrassing contact with anyone before?!

"You put it down first!"

Luo Fan was struggling to breathe as those powerful, long legs gripped him tightly.

He didn't lessen his grip at all, holding the other person's wrist tightly.

"snort!"

Liu Linglong turned her head away, ignoring him, but didn't loosen her grip on his leg.

The stalemate lasted for several breaths.

Luo Fan's eyes darted around, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He freed one hand and looked at the round, firm mound beneath his body, encased in a purple dress…

Snapped!

A crisp, clear sound.

Liu Linglong's delicate body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and she froze instantly.

"You...you dare...??"

Her beautiful eyes widened like copper bells, her pupils trembled violently, and her voice was filled with disbelief.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Luo Fan patted it a few more times.

Feel...

Yes, it's very bouncy.

"Will you let me go or not?! If you don't, I'll keep hitting you!"

"Ah—! Luo Fan! You little bastard! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Liu Linglong was completely furious.

That was a terrifying aura that was so violent it far surpassed the third level of Foundation Establishment!

Luo Fan's grip on her wrist was broken, and the leg pressing against her back also loosened.

The blast of air sent him flying, and he rolled several times on the ground before coming to a stop.

When he got up, covered in dust and dirt, the woman in purple was nowhere to be seen in the courtyard.

Only a faint fragrance lingered in the night breeze, along with a delicate shout filled with extreme shame and anger.

"You little brat! Just you wait!!"

Luo Fan stood there, staring in the direction where the woman in purple had disappeared, his brows furrowed tightly.

"This woman... her cultivation is incredibly strong! That aura she exuded just now..."

The aura just now far surpassed that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and even gave him the oppressive feeling of a Golden Core expert!

But what exactly is her purpose in disguising herself as a disciple of Medicine Peak and getting close to me?

It seems there was no malice intended.

Otherwise, given the power she unleashed at the end, he would have had no chance of winning.

Should we report this to the sect leader?

How can I put it?

It is said that a female cultivator, possibly a spy from the Hehuan Sect, broke into Danfeng at night and harassed him.

He even got into a fight with himself, and ended up spanking her, which made her run away in anger?

Is this even possible?!

Luo Fan's expression shifted several times before finally settling into a frustrated groan.

"Hmph! I don't care what kind of vixen you are!"

"If you dare come again, I'll catch you, rip off your mask, and see who you really are!"

He brushed the dust off his clothes, turned around and went back to the alchemy room. His back looked somewhat furious.

And in the distance, atop Medicine Peak.

The purple light descended, revealing Liu Linglong's figure.

She pulled off the purple veil covering her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face flushed with a rosy glow.

Those phoenix eyes, which were always full of affection and charm, were now shimmering with tears.

Embarrassment, frustration, and a vague, inexplicable flutter of excitement.

She instinctively reached out and touched the spot behind her where she had been slapped.

The moment her fingertips touched the fabric of the skirt, she recoiled as if burned.

"You little bastard!"

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out three words, her cheeks turning even redder.

How dare you hit her there!

You'll be sorry next time!

Liu Linglong felt her heart beat faster for no reason, and her whole body felt weak.

I still feel sticky, so I need to take a shower to cool off.