Wild Dogs

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan pouted as she held the food.

"Even if it's true, there's no need for you to tell me this, young master. Why shatter my illusions?"

Qi Peilan said with some dissatisfaction.

Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"Because I'm afraid that you idiot, one day you might have a change of heart and actually run off to live the life of an ordinary person."

As Yang Fan spoke, he slowly stood up and looked down at Qi Peilan.

"Remember this: the fact that you and I can cultivate is already many times more fortunate than those mortals. Don't take our blessings for granted."

He then continued to stare coldly at Qi Peilan.

"Like now, I'm speaking to you politely; you should cherish these days."

"If you dare to cheat or play any tricks, you'll regret it then."

"I'll only give this warning once, and I won't repeat it a second time. Do you understand?"

Looking at Yang Fan's cold and sharp eyes, Qi Peilan felt a chill in her heart, and then she hurriedly nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, young master, I would never play any tricks."

Seeing Qi Peilan say this, Yang Fan took a deep breath.

"That's good."

"As long as you don't try any tricks, we can discuss many things."

"Once you help me refine the pills to improve my cultivation, I will let you leave after this storm has passed. At that time, I might even be able to escort you back to the Purple Spirit Sect."

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan's eyes widened with excitement.

"Really?"

"It's true."

Yang Fan lowered his voice.

"Someone as silly as you, I'm really worried about letting you go alone."

"Don't worry, I'll let you go once this storm passes."

"Of course, that's on the condition that you cooperate with me."

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan was overjoyed. She nodded repeatedly to Yang Fan, then immediately picked up the roasted meat and began to eat it heartily.

Clearly, Qi Peilan was starving after not eating for more than ten hours.

Seeing Qi Peilan enjoying her meal, Yang Fan's eyes softened slightly.

In those impoverished days, the few happy times he had were when he caught a pheasant in the mountains and roasted it.

Half an hour later, Qi Peilan had eaten all the food.

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but grin.

"Why are you eating so much?"

Hearing this, Qi Peilan wiped her mouth somewhat embarrassed.

"I don't know what happened, I was just hungry, and I only barely felt full after eating this much."

Hearing this, Yang Fan seemed to be deep in thought.

After a while, his eyes lit up.

Yes, although Qi Peilan has lost all her cultivation, her physical body is still there.

Although her physique wasn't outstanding among cultivators, it was still a cultivator's physique.

Ordinary food is far from enough to satisfy the cultivation needs of cultivators; most cultivators rely on elixirs to improve their strength.

The same must have been true for Chiperan, which is why she needed to eat large amounts of ordinary food to fill her stomach.

However, it was clear that Qi Peilan was very satisfied with the grilled meat Yang Fan made.

After she finished eating the barbecue, she patiently licked all her fingers clean.

Seeing the glistening water droplets on Qi Peilan's fingertips, Yang Fan couldn't help but turn his head away and cough lightly.

"Okay, are you finished eating?"

Qi Peilan immediately nodded obediently.

"Yes, I'm done eating."

"The meat you grilled, young master, is truly excellent. I have never tasted anything so delicious before."

As she spoke, Qi Peilan touched her round belly, looking quite adorable.

Yang Fan coughed lightly.

"Alright, now that we've finished eating, let's start refining the pills."

As he spoke, Yang Fan pointed to the alchemy furnace in front of him.

Qi Peilan nodded repeatedly.

"No problem, no problem. We agreed to refine pills anyway, so there's no need to worry, young master."

However, after looking around, Qi Peilan scratched his head again.

"By the way, this flame..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Fan waved his hand, and a flame formed from spiritual energy surged from his palm, then flew to the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

"I'll provide the flames; you just need to focus on refining the pills."

Qi Peilan frowned.

"That might be a bit difficult, what if I can't control the flames well..."

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I've also refined pills. Although I wouldn't dare call myself a master alchemist, I'm not bad at it."

"Controlling the flames is not a problem, you just need to focus on refining the pills, you don't need to worry about anything else."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Qi Peilan.

Seeing Yang Fan looking over, Qi Peilan coughed lightly and nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, since you can control flames, I'm relieved."

Immediately, Qi Peilan took a deep breath and began preparations, throwing the medicinal herbs into the alchemy furnace.

Then, she began to refine the pills.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan kept a close eye on Qi Peilan's method of refining pills.

He was very curious about the Heavenly Spirit Pill and wanted to figure out how it was made so that he could refine the pill with peace of mind after Qi Peilan left in the future.

While Qi Peilan was refining pills, Yang Fan kept a close eye on her.

After a while, Yang Fan withdrew his hand.

The flames were already burning fiercely beneath the alchemy furnace, so he no longer needed to control them.

"You can control the remaining flames yourself."

Yang Fan completely relinquished control, letting Qi Peilan take the lead.

"But young master, I can't mobilize any spiritual energy right now. Why don't you release a few of my acupoints first, so that I can use a small portion of spiritual energy?"

Seeing Yang Fan's brows furrow, Qi Peilan quickly added.

"A little bit of spiritual energy is enough; there's no need to untie the extra acupoints."

Hearing this, Yang Fan took a deep breath.

Qi Peilan has already gone this far, it would be unreasonable for Yang Fan to refuse.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, walked to Qi Peilan, and then touched her navel three inches below her navel.

A moment later, a stream of spiritual energy began to circulate through Qi Peilan's meridians.

Qi Peilan's face flushed slightly, but she still obediently controlled the spiritual energy as it circulated at her fingertips.

After a while, spiritual energy surged from his fingertips and was then poured into the flames in front of him.

Qi Peilan then took control of the flames, simultaneously manipulating them to accelerate the extraction of the medicinal liquid.

Meanwhile, Yang Fan stepped aside and quietly watched the alchemy furnace.

He wanted to see what changes would occur to the alchemy furnace next.

As the medicinal liquid was continuously drawn out, a round pill gradually began to take shape in the alchemy furnace.

Looking at the pill, Yang Fan took a deep breath and stared intently at it.

At the same time, he also memorized the preparation methods for each medicinal herb.