Mortal To Immortal (Book 1)

Mortal To Immortal (Book 1)
MTI 127 - Not a Lover


The young man had already started treating the citizens or making their body condition much better than before. The villagers returned to worship Yao Han and again Yao Han had to issue his 'threat.


The silent Xu Yin observed a little curiously seeing Yao Han purge the poison using Qi, even giving out a pill that made the appearance of all the villagers to be several years younger, especially the aged ones.


'Is this a Poison Cultivator or an Alchemist? And again...what pill did he give that?'


Yao Han's Longevity Pill attracted Xu Yin's attention, not only could it add several years to her age, it also restored her appearance of being younger.


"Hey, what pill is that? Can you sell it to me?"


"Don't call me 'hey', at least you call me Senior Yao, Miss Xu." Yao Han snorted softly, "This Longevity Pill, there is no need to buy, take this and consider it as a gift for you."


Yao Han gave a shining pill to Xu Yin who was then protested by the girl. The reason for that was because he only obtained one pill, whereas all the small villagers got two. His protesting attitude invited the laughter of some small villagers.


"Miss Xu, instead of protesting, aren't you more grateful to me?" Even so Yao Han gave Xu Yin one other pill.


Yao Han also explained that this one pill could only be consumed twice. Taking the third pill did not have any effect.


"I don't think you need these pills yet."


"Indeed, I can give this to my grandfather or great-grandmother."


Yao Han added that each pill grain would increase the age and restore the physical appearance for cultivators by as much as five years and ten years for ordinary humans.


Xu Yun's forehead shriveled, "Wait a minute, as far as I know the efficacy of this pill is not that good. Shouldn't it be an additional two or three years for cultivators and five years for ordinary humans?"


"Oh, that's because this one Longevity Pill recipe is not the same as the general one. I did some experiments and managed to obtain a new recipe, be the Longevity Pill like the one in your hands, Miss Xu."


"You changed the recipe?!"


Xu Yin was very surprised. Almost no one did the same as Yao Han did, except for those high-level alchemists, at least at the Jade Alchemist rank.


"Yes, more or less so. It was pretty hard too and it took me two months to get a new recipe. And the next month to produce a pill of perfect quality."


Yao Han smiled faintly and acted casually as if his explanation wasn't important. Xu Yin involuntarily praised inwardly and changed her gaze towards Yao Han.


'Genius, very genius.it is not wrong that he became a Senior disciple of the East Wind.'


There was no doubt Xu Yin had on Yao Han because she was sure the young man was telling the truth.


"You'd better keep those pills to yourself. Old cultivators like Grandpa Frog and Grandma Snake were more suitable to consume the Hundred Year Pill."


"Oh, you have it?" Xu Yin was surprised and suddenly enthusiastic. Both of his hands were stretched out ready to receive the pill.


"If I had it, I wouldn't give it to you. Such a high-level pill would be dangerous if you took it. After all a Hundred Year Pill included a ninth grade pill, it could only be made by a King Pill ranked alchemist. I still haven't reached such a high ability."


"Ah, so. Then what level are you at?" Xu Yin slightly understood the rank of alchemist, so was curious as to how high Yao Han's talent and genius were in alchemy.


"Why do you want to know?" Yao Han smiled seductively which he later regretted.


"If you don't want to tell, you already have!" Xu Yin kicked Yao Han's shin, making the young man grimace slightly. Instead, Xu Yin was in pain, "Oh, your legs are made of steel, huh? Very loud..."


"I'm not her boyfriend!" jolt Xu Yin, "Hmph!" The girl then moved away again from Yao Han, further away than before. While his face was red.


"Hiiii, mother, that beautiful sister is creepy. I'm afraid." The boy had hugged his mother's body in fear with Xu Yin's attitude.


Yao Han could only laugh softly and then sit back in front of the campfire against the dome wall of his artificial crop.


It was almost midnight, the little party was over leaving behind memories. The villagers returned to their homes to sleep.


Xu Yin refused when one of the residents offered her a place to stay for the girl. He was sitting cross-legged in front of the campfire.


Yao Han took out a jade flute and started playing it. Beautiful and melodious tones were heard throughout the small village, becoming the background music of their deep lullabies.


Xu Yin was stunned by Yao Han's ability on this one and without him noticing, Yao Han's music game made her complacent. Slowly, both of Xu Yin's eyelids closed and the girl fell asleep.


After playing the flute, Yao Han let out a long sigh. Not because of fatigue playing the flute long enough, but because he saw Xu Yin who was not at all alert to the surrounding conditions.


"Luckily I'm not a bad man, Miss Xu..." Yao Han approached Xu Yin, then moved the girl into his artificial dome.


Yao Han called Bolang over. The young man intended to sleep on the belly of Bolang overgrown with thick and warm black feathers.


***


Her morning...


"You didn't do anything funny to me last night, did you?" Xu Yin stared intently at Yao Han while crossing her arms in front of her chest.


"Funny?" Yao Han raised next to an eyebrow, "Ah I understand. No, I just moved you into the dome. That's all."


Xu Yin narrowed her eyes, "You're sure, aren't you?"


"Miss, do you really expect me to do something like that in your mind?"


"No! It's just delicious you! You pervert!"


Xu Yin's frustration in the morning made her not ask about Bolang who just disappeared.


Yao Han pamit, his departure was ushered in by all the small villagers. Yao Han almost forgot his habit of distributing the White Lotus Flower last night, so he gave it in one big sack to the village chief.


"You're a flower lover, huh?" xu Yin's comment was already calm.


"Not really, but I love the smell of this flower. Take one and bottle this." Yao Han handed over a Blue Lotus Flower and one bottle filled with light blue liquid. "This is the fragrance I made from the Blue Lotus Flower."


"You're also a perfume maker? I thought you were just a perverted young alchemist."


"Miss Xu, your accusations are making my heart ache." Yao Han wanted to cry.