Wild Dogs

"Thanks a lot."

Yang Fan accepted the pills handed to him by Qi Peilan with satisfaction.

Although Qi Peilan consumed a large amount of Heavenly Spirit Pills every day, she did manage to do so in moderation.

She didn't consume all the pills at once.

As for Yang Fan's part, she didn't touch it much, which made Yang Fan quite satisfied.

Now that all the Heavenly Spirit Pills have been refined, Yang Fan will at least have enough pills for his cultivation.

Therefore, Yang Fan thanked Qi Peilan immediately.

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan smiled, touched her hair bun, and then looked at Yang Fan.

"Actually, young master, I should thank you. I only refined the pills."

"Young master, you shared half of the refined pills with me, for which I am deeply grateful."

The raw materials were provided by Yang Fan, and she only needed to refine the pills to receive half of the profits, which was naturally a great thing.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan smiled and waved his hand.

"It's alright. Even if I had the medicinal herbs, I wouldn't know how to refine them. They'd just sit there and be wasted."

"Since you are so capable, it is only right that I give you this pill."

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan proudly raised her delicate nose, clearly quite confident in her alchemy skills.

Looking at the charming and lovely Qi Peilan, Yang Fan suddenly felt a surge of impulse.

He couldn't help but take a step forward and stand in front of Qi Peilan.

Looking into Yang Fan's burning gaze, Qi Peilan felt a sudden panic.

She wanted to meet Yang Fan's gaze directly and deflate his imposing manner.

But when her gaze met Yang Fan's, the panic in her heart intensified.

She involuntarily turned her head away and even took a few steps back.

Seeing Qi Peilan retreat, Yang Fan pressed closer and closer.

A moment later, Qi Peilan had retreated to the cave wall, her face flushed.

She gripped two rocks tightly, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

"What... what do you want to do?"

Yang Fan swallowed hard, looking at the other person with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Qi Peilan's face turned bright red.

How would I know what you're trying to do?

A moment later, Yang Fan had already approached.

Just then, Qi Peilan suddenly realized what was happening and quickly dodged to the side.

Despite her heart pounding, she forced herself to suppress her agitation.

"I've finished refining the Heavenly Spirit Pill for you. Our contract has ended, and I should be going now."

With that, Qi Peilan stumbled and walked outside.

Seeing this, Yang Fan rushed forward.

"No rush, we've recovered now anyway, why don't we have a meal before we go?"

Yang Fan patiently looked at Qi Peilan.

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan, who was originally about to leave, stopped as if possessed.

After a long pause, she took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's have a meal together before you leave."

Yang Fan then nodded.

He left the cave, hunted several spirit beasts outside, and rushed back to the cave.

Yang Fan then continued grilling meat for Qi Peilan.

Qi Peilan sat opposite Yang Fan, who was grilling meat.

At this moment, she dared not look directly at Yang Fan, only daring to steal glances at him from the corner of her eye.

Seeing Yang Fan staring intently at the grilled meat in front of him, Qi Peilan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She tentatively raised her eyelids to look at Yang Fan.

For some reason, she had previously been looking forward to ending the alchemy practice and leaving this place as soon as possible.

But when everything was ready and she was truly about to leave, she suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart.

It seems there's something she can't let go of.

She stared intently at Yang Fan.

Seeing that Yang Fan still wasn't looking at her, she mustered up her courage and looked him in the eye.

When she first saw Yang Fan, she felt both fear and anger, but at this moment...

The fear and anger have vanished.

Looking at that handsome and dashing face, her heart stirred slightly.

Ripples kept churning inside.

Something seemed to be floating and sinking in the lake of her heart.

After a long while, she gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.

"Young master, would you be willing to go to the Purple Spirit Sect with me? I can introduce you."

"And find your master and elders, and have them teach you the secret techniques of the Purple Spirit Sect."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan looked up in surprise.

As their eyes met, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback.

In that instant, he saw a hint of longing in Qi Peilan's clear eyes.

Those eyes, as bright as stars, stirred a slight ripple in his heart.

However, a moment later, he completely wiped away the ripple, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Really? Can you really guarantee that after I join your Purple Spirit Sect, the sect elders will be willing to pass on their secret techniques to me?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Young master, rest assured, with your talent, if you join the Purple Spirit Sect, your teachers will definitely give you special training."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan smiled gently.

"Let's forget about it. Your Purple Spirit Sect is mostly female cultivators, and male cultivators mostly do odd jobs."

"There's no point in me going there."

Before Qi Peilan could speak again, Yang Fan patiently handed her a skewer of grilled meat.

After receiving the roast meat, Qi Peilan was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Seeing that Qi Peilan wasn't eating, Yang Fan glanced at her.

"What's wrong? Did you bake it badly today?"

Qi Peilan shook her head repeatedly.

She took a bite of the grilled meat.

The meat was grilled to perfection, and with the seasonings Yang Fan carried with him, it naturally tasted incredibly delicious.

After a while, Qi Peilan raised her head again.

This time, her eyes, which were as clear as spring water, were already rippling with waves.

"Young master, if I leave, who will you grill meat for?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan was taken aback and shook his head slightly.

"They probably won't roast meat anymore, since we cultivators don't need to roast meat and we won't go hungry."

As he spoke, Yang Fan looked at Qi Peilan with a smile.

Qi Peilan's emotions were in turmoil. Her left hand gripped her dress tightly, then couldn't help but let go.

But after loosening my grip, I can't help but tighten it again.

After several such attempts, she finally gritted her teeth and looked at Yang Fan with a flushed face.

"Young master, I really like your roasted meat. Why don't you come with me to the Purple Spirit Sect?"

"I will find a way to obtain the secret techniques from the sect and pass them on to you, young master."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan, who was eating barbecue, widened his eyes in surprise.

After a long pause, a smile appeared on his lips.

"What, is the fairy planning to take care of me?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan's face turned bright red.

"Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by 'supporting you'? I just think you have potential."

"It would be a real waste if you became a rogue cultivator; I'm not here to support you."

After she finished speaking, her face turned bright red, and she quickly tried to cover up her embarrassment by eating barbecue.

Seeing this, Yang Fan felt a mischievous urge and looked at Qi Peilan with a teasing smile.