Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 119 - 19: Blinding the Dogs, the Terrifying Zhou Chen

Chapter 119: Chapter 19: Blinding the Dogs, the Terrifying Zhou Chen

"Let me take a look at the pill recipe!"

Zhou Chen said.

"Here!"

Zhou Chen glanced over.

[Five Internal Organs Pill (0/1000)]

"Add points!"

Zhou Chen is currently a Tier Two Alchemist; even if he were to refine it himself, he’d be able to succeed. But with a thousand Wind and Moon Points added, Zhou Chen seemed to have practiced the Five Internal Organs Pill countless times.

This is a pill that refines the five internal organs, incredibly effective for those at the Body Refining Seventh Layer, which Zhou Chen had not known, nor was it available in the Cyan Cloud Sect’s Library Pavilion.

However, Zhou Chen possesses a similar Fatty Marrow Pill, also used to refine the five internal organs, and he had previously refined quite a few for his woman, which worked excellently.

"Senior Sister Ling’Er, refine one for me to see!"

At this moment, Zhou Chen was exceptionally adept at refining the Five Internal Organs Pill, having reached a realm of sublime skill, generously offering guidance to Mu Ling’Er.

Mu Ling’Er, without hesitation, approached the Pill Furnace, ignited the fire, took out the Spirit Elixir, and used the Fire Control Technique to manage the flames and refine the pill.

Zhou Chen quietly watched; the steps were correct and very proficient, clearly Mu Ling’Er had refined it numerous times. But...

"There’s a bit of a problem with the heat..."

A moment later.

Mu Ling’Er completed the pill refining, with three Five Internal Organs Pills inside, but they were flawed, merely the lowest of the low-grade.

"Senior Sister Ling’Er, you seemed to use too little fire when refining the Heart Herb, which is fire-attributed and highly resistant to fire, requiring a higher temperature than the other Spirit Elixirs..."

With that, Zhou Chen began a demonstration.

Zhou Chen employed the Fire Control Technique he learned by expending fifty thousand Wind and Moon Points, quickly refining.

His fingers were nimble, the flames in his hands were under precise control, exhibiting a harmonious beauty that left Mu Ling’Er entranced.

"Junior Brother’s hands are so flexible, so fast..."

"Even Master refining pills doesn’t look as graceful and beautiful as Junior Brother’s..."

"Junior Brother is actually so skilled..."

Mu Ling’Er was extremely shocked, her beautiful eyes gazing in awe at Zhou Chen’s earnest pill refining, proving that a man at work is most attractive.

Mu Ling’Er found Zhou Chen at this moment more charismatic than when he bullied her before; he possessed a magical charm, knowing the danger yet still drawn closer.

Buzz!

Zhou Chen clenched his five fingers, the flames extinguished, and the Five Internal Organs Pill was complete.

"It’s done!"

Zhou Chen waved his hand, the cover of the Pill Furnace popped open with a sound, five golden pills neatly arranged inside, steaming and fragrant with a rich medicinal aroma filling the air.

"Oh my heavens, top-grade Five Internal Organs Pills!"

Seeing the pills, Mu Ling’Er’s eyes widened in astonishment.

Although Zhou Chen’s adept and seasoned techniques suggested his alchemy skills were high, she hadn’t expected Zhou Chen to directly refine top-grade Five Internal Organs Pills.

She grabbed the five pills and examined them closely, as if appreciating art.

Even when her master Cheng Susu refines them, she doesn’t always end up with top-grade Five Internal Organs Pills, most of the time just high-grade.

"Junior Brother, you are truly amazing!"

"Smooch!"

Unable to contain her excitement, Mu Ling’Er hugged Zhou Chen tightly, hanging onto his neck like a koala, planting a heavy kiss.

Zhou Chen wouldn’t let such an opportunity pass, supporting Mu Ling’Er’s voluptuous and firm soft cheeks, and kissed her deeply.

He skillfully found Mu Ling’Er’s shortcomings, helping her to improve.

...

Meanwhile.

Black Dragon Peak.

Inner Sect Disciple Wei Monarch hurried to Second Senior Brother Li Feihong’s residence.

"Second Senior Brother, something terrible has happened!"

"What’s the matter, rushing like this!"

Li Feihong came out of the room, somewhat displeased; it was unbecoming for someone his age to act so frantically.

"Second Senior Brother, Zhou Chen went to Spirit Medicine Peak."

Wei Monarch hurriedly explained:

"I heard from Junior Sister Ding at Spirit Medicine Peak that Zhou Chen went to see Senior Sister Mu, they were chatting and laughing closely, now they’re in the Alchemy Room learning alchemy together!"

"What? Zhou Chen dares to make a move on Ling’Er, he’s seeking death!"

Li Feihong was furious, his anger reaching the heavens.

Years ago, he went to Spirit Medicine Peak for some pills, and as the cool breeze gently blew in the mountains, Mu Ling’Er, dressed in white, joyfully hopped around.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, mesmerized by the beautiful girl, like a white cloud softly floating within the hills, with the mountain breeze seemingly carrying a faint fragrant aroma.

At that moment, he resolved to win over this woman.

Over the years, he persistently pursued Mu Ling’Er, refusing to give up, but while he dreamt, the Divine Lady remained indifferent; Mu Ling’Er took no interest in him.

Nevertheless, he didn’t relent, believing that sincerity moves mountains and opens doors.

One day, he would win Mu Ling’Er’s heart and claim the beauty as his own.

Yet, before he had the chance to win her over, a wolf appeared to snatch away his prize.

Indeed.

In his eyes, Zhou Chen was a highly dangerous and lascivious wolf, capable of winning over women.

"Zhou Chen, you might meddle with other women, but having designs on Ling’Er will definitely earn a lesson!"

He is also a True Inheritor of Cyan Cloud Sect, no lesser in status compared to Zhou Chen.

Each peak of Cyan Cloud Sect has four True Inheritor spots.

Divine Arrow Peak still lacks two members, but other peaks are fully assigned.

He wouldn’t dare kill Zhou Chen, but teaching him a lesson wasn’t a problem.

Martial Artists, with their youthful vigor, isn’t some conflict reasonable?

...

Spirit Medicine Peak.

Alchemy Room.

"This place won’t do..."

"Then let’s switch to another place!"

"My master has something for me, I’m leaving!"

Mu Ling’Er used all her strength to push Zhou Chen away, clutching her chest and skirt as she stumbled out the door, fleeing in panic.

"Sigh!"

Looking at the lingering fragrance on his fingertips, Zhou Chen sighed in his heart.

Senior Sister Ling’Er seems easy to handle, yet she’s a bit hard to conquer.

Every time he’s just entered the door, Mu Ling’Er runs away.

"But today’s gains are considerable, it’s enough!"

Zhou Chen casually wiped his hands on his clothes; today, not only did he earn ten thousand Wind and Moon Points from Mu Ling’Er, but he also obtained several pill formulas and insights into alchemy.

One could say it was a worthwhile trip.

After drying his hands, Zhou Chen, feeling as if he was riding the wind, stepped down from the Spirit Medicine Peak with a jaunty step.

Just as he descended Spirit Medicine Peak, two people blocked his path.

Seeing they came with ill intent, Zhou Chen wasn’t courteous:

"Good dogs don’t block the way!"

"Junior Brother Zhou, you’re quite imposing!"

Li Feihong held a Tiger Head Golden Spear, surprised that Zhou Chen was so arrogant, insulting him as a dog right off the bat.

Wei Monarch’s face turned livid; if it weren’t for the gap in status, he would have dealt with Zhou Chen long ago.

"None of your damn business, make way!"

Zhou Chen had no time to bicker with them; since he couldn’t kill anyone in Cyan Cloud Sect, he couldn’t be bothered with them.

"Zhou Chen, I’m warning you, Ling’Er is mine. If you dare make a move on her, I won’t be polite to you!"

Li Feihong pointed his spear fiercely, warning Zhou Chen. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Not be polite to me?"

Zhou Chen laughed, raising his hand to flick away the spear point, and walked up to Li Feihong.

Li Feihong glared at him coldly, unleashing a powerful aura upon Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen seemed unfazed, leaned close to Li Feihong’s ear, and whispered:

"I’ll tell you a secret, Senior Sister Ling’Er she..."

"What about her?"

Li Feihong’s heart skipped a beat.

"Is very~ moist!"

Boom!

Li Feihong’s pupils shrank suddenly, feeling his heart explode.

Had the goddess he’d pursued for ten years been ruined by Zhou Chen?

Heartbroken!

So heartbroken he couldn’t breathe!

"You’re seeking death!"

"I’m going to kill you!"

Li Feihong roared furiously, thrusting his spear toward Zhou Chen’s heart.

He had gone insane.

His reason swallowed by indescribable rage.

He only wanted to tear Zhou Chen apart.

"How... how dare he..."

Wei Monarch’s eyes widened; everyone in Cyan Cloud knew Li Feihong was a fervent pursuer of Mu Ling’Er, pursuing for a full ten years.

Yet Zhou Chen dared to provoke Li Feihong to his face.

Didn’t he know an enraged commoner could spill blood within five steps?

Even if your master or senior sister were formidable, they weren’t here, who could protect you?

Boom!

Zhou Chen gently sidestepped, like strolling through a courtyard, dodging Li Feihong’s furious spear light and raised his hand to grasp the spear’s tip.

With a slight tug of his arm, Li Feihong felt an indescribable overwhelming force surge in, and the spear flew from his hands.

Before he could react, Zhou Chen grabbed the spear head and pulled it backhanded, the shaft swung like an iron whip, striking Li Feihong’s chest fiercely!

Crack crack crack!

The sound of bone cracking exploded, Li Feihong’s bones were broken without knowing how many, his entire body was flung out, shattering a rockery to pieces.

Poof!

Blood mixed with internal organ fragments spewed out, Li Feihong’s face turned as pale as paper, dying.

Wei Monarch and the surrounding Cyan Cloud disciples who came hearing the commotion were all stiffened with shock, dumbfounded.

Li Feihong was instantly defeated by Zhou Chen?

"No way, impossible!"

Li Feihong couldn’t believe it, trembling finger pointing at Zhou Chen:

"You... how can you be this strong?"

"No reason, you’re just too weak!"

Zhou Chen sneered, flicking his sleeves as he left, feeling triumphant inwardly:

"You’re at five turns, I’m at forty-four turns..."

"Can it be compared?"

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