93: Chapter 94 A Bond Formed

While lost in thought, the moment to open the furnace finally arrived, and two Medicinal Pills could be seen slowly rising under the influence of his mana.

"Is the Alchemy successful?"

Bi Wenqin looked closely at the Medicinal Pills, feeling as if she were in another lifetime.

The Medicinal Pills were High Grade with seven patterns, light blue in color, and emitted a faint fragrance.

When a trace of powder was placed in her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

She discovered that the Medicinal Pill contained an ancient essence, lingering and profound, and its quality was higher than the Medicinal Pills previously provided by the City Lord's Mansion.

"If I am not mistaken, the Medicinal Pills given by the City Lord's Mansion contain a subtle Spiritual Plant called Heaven Illusion Grass. Mixing it with other Spiritual Plants actually suppresses most of the medicinal properties, which is why your father must take that rare Spiritual Plant all year round."

Upon hearing this, Bi Wenqin's delicate body trembled slightly. Although she had been suspicious before and always felt something was wrong, she couldn't pinpoint it.

"I understand. This is also the method the Cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion use to manipulate Cultivators for a long time."

A look of determination appeared on Bi Wenqin's face; once her father's body improved significantly, she would leave this place.

Next, she led Chen Fan toward the living area in the Back Courtyard.

At this moment, because he had been waiting for the Medicinal Pill for so long, Bi Wenqin's father looked withered, his aura was chaotic, and a grey hue appeared in his eyes, as if he were on the verge of death.

Chen Fan did not expect the Cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion to be so vicious, using this method to control Bi Wenqin.

Seeing Bi Wenqin arrive, a look of complexity appeared on her father's face: "Is there a Medicinal Pill? I didn't expect the Cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion to delay for so long."

Bi Wenqin nodded slightly and slowly took out the Medicinal Pill.

"Sigh, you have been wronged all these years. Your father's life will end like this, but if there is an opportunity in the future, you must break free from these shackles early."

After speaking, he swallowed the Medicinal Pill in one gulp, and before long, it quickly emitted powerful medicinal effects.

His complexion gradually regained its vitality, and his withered appearance was swept away.

"This Medicinal Pill?" Her father was both surprised and happy, his face full of disbelief.

Bi Wenqin also did not expect the effect to be so obvious.

"Father, this was just refined by a friend of mine. How do you feel?"

Her father looked at Chen Fan carefully, a look of relief appearing on his face.

He nodded repeatedly, but finally sighed slightly: "This Medicinal Pill is indeed good, but unfortunately it came too late. My Dao foundation is damaged, I fear..."

"Father, don't say anymore." Bi Wenqin began to cry uncontrollably.

"I know the purpose of the City Lord's Mansion; it is nothing more than wanting to keep you firmly under their control. However, my daughter has outstanding talent, how can she be trapped by such worldly affairs?"

"The quality of the Medicinal Pill is superior, and the technique is far above yours. Being able to find a suitable person makes me feel at ease."

Her father wore a benevolent expression, then slowly closed his eyes and began to sit cross-legged in meditation.

After the two exited the room, Bi Wenqin let out a long sigh of relief: "Fellow Daoist Chen, the effect of the Medicinal Pill is quite good, much stronger than the City Lord's Mansion's."

"Now that the matter of the Medicinal Pill is resolved, if Fellow Daoist Bi does not leave this place quickly, I estimate there will be endless trouble in the future." Chen Fan looked worried.

"Although I am a Matrilocal son-in-law of the Qin Family, I have a First-Grade Spiritual Vein on Biya Mountain that has been registered with the Sect. Why not live there first? When the time is ripe in the future, I will seize a place with a Foundation Establishment Spiritual Vein."

"Or would you rather return to the Qin Family with me?"

Chen Fan's attitude was gentle and full of concern; of course, he also had other thoughts. If he could have the opportunity to become Dao Companions with her, it would be of great benefit to expanding his Family.

After hearing this, Bi Wenqin smiled with relief.

"Okay, it's settled. When the Alchemy at the Sect concludes, you will return directly with me."

That day, Bi Wenqin packed her things, and when night fell, she took her father, Chen Fan, and Yan Xue toward the direction of the Sect.

A few days later, Ouyang Yuan came again, only to find the place empty, and was greatly surprised.

"Hmph, it's just a woman, how far can you run?"

After speaking, he looked coldly at the attendants behind him.

"Young Lord, those people are heading toward the Miaoyin Sect. Shall we follow them?"

"No need. Without the Medicinal Pill, her father certainly won't live much longer."

Ouyang Yuan didn't care, flicked his long sleeves, and turned to leave.

...

The speed of the flying boat was extremely fast; after the Restriction on it was activated, it emitted a huge sound of breaking through the air.

A few days later, the number of flying boats around them clearly increased, all coming to the Sect to participate in the Alchemy Conference.

At this time, Bi Wenqin saw her father's complexion getting better day by day, her face full of joy.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, at this speed, we will arrive at the Sect smoothly in three days. I heard that this time there will be an Alchemy competition for Purple Mansion Cultivators. We will definitely be able to learn a lot from it."

"Purple Mansion?"

Chen Fan felt a wave of emotion in his heart; now that he had reached the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment, it was time to plan for the breakthrough to Purple Mansion.

Only in this way could he truly gain a foothold in the Song State.

While lost in thought, a very gentle voice came from not far away: "Is that Fellow Daoist Bi Wenqin on the flying boat?"

"It is I. May I ask who you are, Fellow Daoist?"

Bi Wenqin looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Cultivator in white standing gracefully on a magnificent flying boat. He was handsome, holding a white fan, and gave people a sense of otherworldly elegance.

"I am a Cultivator from the He Family of Qingmu City. I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Bi is talented and beautiful. Seeing you today, you truly live up to your reputation. May I ask who is beside Fellow Daoist Bi?"

The Cultivator in white looked at Chen Fan and sneered coldly.

In his view, only a Foundation Establishment Cultivator like him was worthy of traveling with her. A Qi Refining Cultivator actually wanted to covet the Fairy; he truly didn't know whether to live or die.

Chen Fan looked closely and saw that the other party was only at the third level of Foundation Establishment, merely using the Family's banner.

He smiled faintly and did not bother to argue, instead looking further into the distance.

However, this action was seen as a provocation in the eyes of the other party.

"Brat, why are you so rude in front of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator? It seems no one taught you the rules."

After speaking, the Cultivator in white's expression sank, and he directly struck out with a sharp Flying Sword.

Mana was infused into it, it suddenly grew larger, and came whistling to kill.

Chen Fan's expression changed abruptly; he did not expect the other party to be so ruthless. His figure flickered, and he immediately unleashed a Divine Sense attack.

The next moment, the Cultivator in white frowned slightly, a look of pain appearing on his face.

Taking advantage of this moment, he immediately used the "Thunder-Splitting Mountain Fist", an iron fist smashing hard onto his Physical Body.

A "crack" sound rang out, and the bones inside his body immediately broke.

"You, what exactly is your cultivation level?" The Cultivator in white was full of shock.

"One level higher than you, fourth level of Foundation Establishment."

"Good, very good. Offending the He Family will not end well." The Cultivator in white was still full of unwillingness.

Chen Fan sneered coldly, reached out his hand, took the other party's Storage Pouch into his pocket, and then threw him heavily onto the flying boat.

Seeing this, Bi Wenqin smiled. In her view, only such a decisive Cultivator who killed without hesitation was worthy of reliance.

The flying boat whistled, its speed increased by a few points, and a huge mountain gate soon appeared before their eyes.