The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Song Hongliao cursed all night long, until dawn.

Song Hongliao shut her mouth and looked inward at her dantian. Her dantian felt warm and comfortable, and her demonic energy was circulating smoothly. All the places that used to be blocked like constipation were now clear.

Song Hongliao circulated her inner energy for a full cycle, which used to take an hour, but now it only took the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. The purity of her demonic energy was now several levels higher than before.

She sat up, looked down at the layer of black sweat on her body, and felt nauseous.

"I'm going to wash up."

"Turn right after you leave the house, and you'll see the stream at the foot of the mountain."

Song Hongliao got off the bed, her legs went weak, and she knelt down. She scrambled to her feet, holding onto the edge of the bed, and glared at Shen Yifei.

"You wait."

"Wait for what? Wait for you to do it again? Fine, I'll wait."

Song Hongliao cursed and, supporting herself against the wall, slowly made her way out.

Liu Mengli floated out of the cauldron and squatted on the table. "Master, that move you made just now was really ruthless. I reckon Song Hongliao's voice could be heard across half a mountain."

"She brought this on herself. I was just trying to cultivate with her properly, but she insisted on being aggressive and ruthless. So don't blame me for being impolite."

The little monster ate three top-grade magic pills, leaving three. Shen Yifei took out one top-grade magic pill, got dressed, and went out the door.

The fog on the summit of Cangwu Mountain hadn't completely dissipated, leaving a white, hazy expanse and low visibility. But the sound of water and a woman's cursing could be heard coming from the direction of the stream below the mountainside.

Song Hongliao squatted by the stream, splashing water on herself.

She was naked, her black dress draped over a nearby rock, her ponytail wet and hanging down her shoulders, water droplets dripping from the ends of her hair.

Shen Yifei watched from behind, and he had to admit that peeping at a woman taking a bath was quite an experience.

Song Hongliao seemed to sense someone behind her and quickly turned around, only to see Shen Yifei.

"What are you looking at?" Song Hongliao glared at him.

Shen Yifei chuckled and said, "You little wild horse, you still have a wild streak, huh?"

Song Hongliao gritted her teeth and tried to stand up from the water, but she couldn't manage it.

"You just wait," she spat out through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll wait. Once you've recovered, we'll do it again. This time, I promise to be gentler than last time."

Song Hongliao grabbed the black dress from the rock and threw it at Shen Yifei. The dress was wet, and Shen Yifei didn't dodge. It slapped onto Shen Yifei's face.

Shen Yifei pulled the skirt off his face and smelled it.

"Your dress smells nice, much better than the sour smell you have on you."

Song Hongliao was so angry that her face turned green.

This guy's physical attacks are one thing, but his mental attacks are even more shameless!

Shen Yifei walked over, took out a dry towel, and helped her wipe her body. Song Hongliao originally wanted to get angry, but seeing his gentle appearance, she suppressed her anger.

After wiping her clean, Shen Yifei took out Green Luo's light blue robe from his storage ring, unfolded it, and put it on her.

"Wear this back first. Your dress is wet, you can't wear it."

Then, Shen Yifei took out the top-grade pill and waved it in front of Song Hongliao, "Here, take this one first. I'll refine another one for your senior sister."

Song Hongliao stared at the pill, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"It's for my senior sister, can you give it to me first?"

"Here, take it first. Our relationship is closer than your senior sister's! I can tell the difference!"

"Separate the inside from the outside!" Song Hongliao found this statement rather awkward.

Shen Yifei stuffed the pill into her hand and turned to walk towards the stone house. After taking a few steps, he looked back and said, "Go back and cultivate diligently. Don't waste this pill. You know how difficult it is to refine pills. Once your cultivation improves, don't always try to gouge my eyes out. I like obedient women!"

Song Hongliao clutched the pills, stood by the stream, and watched Shen Yifei's figure disappear into the mist.

She looked down at the light blue robe she was wearing, and a feeling stirred within her; she seemed to dislike the man less now.

She tightened her collar, pulled her robe closer to her body, and limped towards her courtyard with the pills in her hand.

Halfway there, I came across a pothos plant.

Green Ivy was taken aback when she saw her wearing her long robe. "Senior Sister Song, what are you doing here...?"

Song Hongliao walked past her without saying a word, her ponytail swinging high in the air.

Green Ivy knew what was going on just by looking at her walking posture, which was pigeon-toed.

By the time Song Hongliao returned to her courtyard, it was already broad daylight.

She pushed open the door, tore off her light blue robe and threw it onto the bed, then stood naked in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself.

She had looked at that body in the mirror for over a hundred years, but today was the first time she felt it was different. There was a light pink layer under the skin, and the bluish-white color from before had faded considerably. The skin on her lower abdomen, which had always been cold, now felt warm to the touch.

There was also a faint medicinal scent on her body, which was very similar to the scent on Shen Yifei.

"Damn it, dog pee on me." she cursed.

After cursing, she thought of Shen Yifei's hands pressing on her lower abdomen last night, and the painful yet comfortable feeling when the scalding yang energy rushed into her dantian.

This man wasn't entirely useless; thinking of this, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

She took out the top-grade demon pill, looked at it again and again, and finally made up her mind to give the pill to her senior sister!

The door to the main hall was half open, and Gu Yunyan was reclining in a chair, holding a cup of tea in her hand, sipping it slowly.

Song Hongliao pushed the door open and went in. Gu Yunyan looked up at her, then straightened up.

"Red Smartweed, what's wrong?"

"Senior sister, I'm fine." Song Hongliao stood in the center of the hall, her hands behind her back.

"You look different today. Your complexion is better, your skin is rosier, you look like a completely different person." Gu Yunyan put down her teacup and looked her up and down. "Did you spend the night at Shen Yifei's place last night?"

Song Hongliao's face flushed red.

"Alright, that's enough." Gu Yunyan waved her hand. "Your expression says it all. Did he expel the cold toxin from you?"

"It's been arranged." Song Hongliao bit her lip. "Senior Sister, he's refined a top-grade demonic pill."

Gu Yunyan's brow twitched slightly.

Song Hongliao took out Shen Yifei's top-grade magic pill from her storage bag, held it in her palm, and presented it to Gu Yunyan.

A rich medicinal fragrance wafted from the pills, permeating the entire hall.

Gu Yunyan stared at the pill for three breaths before reaching out and taking it.

She brought the pill to her nose to smell it, then held it up to her eyes to look at it, and then placed it on the table.

"The quality is good." Her voice was calm, but Song Hongliao noticed that her hand holding the pill trembled slightly.

"Senior sister, Shen Yifei said this one is for you. He'll refine another one for me."

Gu Yunyan's lips curled into a slight smile. "Hmph, his little schemes. Fine, I'll keep this one for now. Where is he?"

"They're probably still sleeping in the stone house."

"Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day?" Gu Yunyan stood up. "I'm going to find him."