As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"I thought that Xue Wuya would hold me accountable, but I didn't expect that this matter would end in such an anticlimactic manner."

A trace of surprise flashed across Han's face behind the Bleeding Demon Palace, and then he flew away from the Yin Demon Peak in the Zhuyun Boat.

The Baihong that the Zhuyun Boat turned into flew through the air and flew to Yue Moling in an instant. When it passed a thousand-foot peak, it lowered its escape speed and landed slowly.

"Son!"

Sister Shangguan Yun, who was practicing magic in the peach blossom forest, saw Fang Han getting off the Zhuyun Boat, and immediately stepped forward to greet him with a pretty face and a smile.

"Ah."

Fang Han nodded lightly towards Sister Shangguan Yun. When his eyes fell on Shangguan Yanlan, a sly smile flashed deep in his eyes.

"Shangguanyun, how is the boy named Xie Wanlei at the foot of the mountain doing?"

Fang Han walked slowly towards the cave and suddenly stopped, glanced at Shangguan Yun beside him, and asked casually.

"Master Qi, Xie Wanlei went to the mountain once ten days ago, but when he learned that you and Mistress Shiqin were not in the cave, he left directly."

Shangguan Yun pursed his red lips, and then spoke softly to Fang Han.

Fang Han's expression remained normal after hearing what Shangguan Yun said, but he chuckled secretly in his heart:

"Xie Wanlei is such a thick-skinned guy. He knew Shiqin didn't want to see him, but he still went to Peach Blossom Mountain to seek friendship."

After entering the front hall of the cave, Fang Han sent Shangguan Yanlan up to Guanyun, and then took Shangguan Yanlan into the lounge alone.

"Yan Lan, you are very good. You have broken through the foundation building in just over ten years of practice."

"My servant's cultivation is so fast, thanks to the pills given by the young master."

Shangguan Yanlan seemed a little reserved when she was alone with Fang Han. Her cheeks were flushed and she lowered her head. She only dared to secretly raise her eyes and glance at Fang Han with her peripheral vision.

"Yan Lan, you said that you have broken through the foundation building. What do you need from me to reward you?"

With that said, Fang Han took Shangguan Yanlan, who was bowing his head, into his arms, and whispered softly close to her red ear.

"This slave wants the technique after foundation building."

Shangguan Yanlan suppressed the throbbing in her heart and spoke in a low voice in Fang Han's arms with some embarrassment.

The practice method that Fang Han gave Shangguan Yanlan before was a mainland method called Yunshui Jue. This method can only be practiced up to the early stage of foundation building.

Therefore, Fang Han didn't feel surprised when he heard that Shangguan Yanlan asked him for the skills after the foundation building period.

"The Yunshui Jue you practice can only be practiced to the early stage of foundation building at most, and I don't have any subsequent chapters of it."

Seeing that Shangguan Yanlan's face turned a little gloomy, Fang Han raised her chin with a wicked smile:

"However, I have a better skill than Yunshui Jue to give you, Yan Lan. I wonder if you are willing to practice it?"

"If your servant is willing, please give me some advice!"

Shangguan Yan Lan, who was originally dejected because she didn't have the follow-up technique of Yun Shui Jue, found out that Fang Han was going to give her a better technique. The dejected look on her face disappeared and was replaced by an expression of joy.

"This is the Nine-Yuan Heavy Water Technique. It is a high-grade water-based technique that can reach the early stage of the golden elixir."

The golden light flashed in Fang Han's hand, and immediately a jade slip exuding a light aura of water properties appeared in his palm.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Yanlan stretched out her white plain hand and tried to take the jade slip in Fang Han's palm. When she was about to touch the technique recording the Nine Yuan Heavy Water Technique, the jade slip suddenly disappeared into Fang Han's palm.

"Master, is this...?"

When Shangguan Yanlan saw the jade slip disappearing, she looked at Fang Han with a coquettish and confused expression.

"Yan Lan, if you serve me comfortably today, this skill will naturally be rewarded to you, hehehehe!"

"The servant knows."

With a shy look on her face, Shangguan Yanlan pulled Fang Han to the white jade bed and sat down. She immediately began to take off her light green skirt.

Fang Han, who was sitting on the white jade bed, naturally stared at Shangguan Yanlan's perfect body without blinking.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to turn this girl Yan Lan into my external incarnation?"

Fang Han looked at Shangguan Yanlan's exquisite figure displayed in front of him, and couldn't help but waver in the idea of ​​turning her into his own incarnation.

"How could I waver for a woman? As long as my cultivation is high, I won't be able to get any woman I want in the future."

Suddenly, Fang Han's shaken heart calmed down. He pulled Shangguan Yanlan, who had taken off his clothes, into his arms, and the two immediately became entangled.

Although the two of them were together, there was no trace of desire in Fang Han's eyes, but instead they were clear.

"Taotai Demon Seed."

Fang Han silently recited the Tai Zhong Demon formula in his heart, and cultivated the dark green demon seed from the Dantian in his body.

Unknowingly, it was transferred into the body of Shangguan Yanlan, who was lost in lust.

An hour later, Fang Han successfully sent the first Tao Tai Demon Seed he cultivated into Shangguan Yan Lan's body.

Shangguan Yanlan didn't notice anything about this.

The look of regret in Fang Han's eyes flashed away, and then he stood up from Shangguan Yan Lan's body, which was like mutton-fat jade.

After putting on the robe, Fang Han casually handed the jade slip engraved with the Nine Yuan Heavy Water Jue to Shangguan Yan Lan, whose legs were shaking from exhaustion.

"Thank you, Master, for the gift."

Shangguan Yanlan forced herself to endure the discomfort between her legs and reached out to take the jade slip handed over by Fang Han.

"It seems that the body refining has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. The average female cultivator really can't withstand my fierce offensive."

Fang Han glanced at Shangguan Yanlan's miserable state on the white jade bed, murmured to himself, and walked out of the lounge.

When Fang Han came to the front hall, he took out the top-quality magical tea set. His lips moved slightly without any words coming out. After a few breaths, Shangguan Yun stepped into the front hall: "Young Master!"

Shangguan Yun bowed to Han Yingying and began to skillfully brew spiritual tea for him.

"If you have three spiritual roots, or even four spiritual roots, I will remember that you have followed me for many years and help you break through the foundation building stage.

But who knows that you are not even as good as the five-element waste spiritual root, and I am helpless. "

Fang Han looked at Shangguan Yun, who was busy making spiritual tea for himself, and sighed softly in his heart.

"Sir, please!"

At this time, Shangguan Yun, who had brewed the spiritual tea, respectfully presented a cup of spiritual tea with a rich fragrance to Fang Han.

"Yun'er, your tea art can be said to be the best among all my maids."

Fang Han took a deep breath, and immediately a look of intoxication appeared on his face. He took the spiritual tea sent by Shangguan Yunduan, and Fang Han raised his head and drank the whole cup of spiritual tea.

"It is my honor to be liked by the young master."

After receiving Fang Han's praise, the smile on Shangguan Yun's face became brighter and more attractive.

She reached out to take the empty tea cup, poured another cup of spiritual tea from the sapphire pot, and handed it to Fang Han with a smile.

On the surface, Fang Han was tasting the spirit tea, but in fact, he was thinking about when it would be appropriate to give up the Tao Tai Mo Zhong and seize Shangguan Yan Lan's body.

"Don't worry for the moment. The demon species has swallowed Shangguan Yanlan's soul. I still need to go to the demon species to divide one-third of my soul into the demon species.

The situation is unclear now. If I separate one-third of my soul now, my soul will at least enter a period of weakness for half a year. If there is an emergency, I will be in danger. "

Unconsciously, Fang Han's brows knitted together, which confused Shangguan Yun beside him.