Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1561: What the Hell Is This Filthy Habit!

Su Han definitely wouldn’t waste time. He still had some medicinal ingredients, so naturally, he was going to enter the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son to perform alchemy.

Those pills might not be of much use to Su Han at the moment, but at least they’re all top-grade pills that could be sold at a high price. Then he could perform alchemy again and sell them again... repeating the cycle.

Such wealth could be accumulated very quickly.

However, given Su Han’s current cultivation realm, refining second-grade pills was still somewhat difficult.

And his cultivation, though only at the third-grade Spirit Transformation Realm, had the Nine Great True Selves, along with Martial Path cultivation, Flesh cultivation, and Magic cultivation...

The existence of these bottomless pits meant the resources Su Han needed were simply more than those at the First Grade Spiritual Body Realm.

Thus, the pills he could refine at the moment could almost only be sold.

Swallowing them wouldn’t be completely useless, but their effect was so minimal it was more valuable to sell them.

...

Night descended.

”Wow!”

Ripples suddenly appeared inside the room, and a figure slowly stepped out from within them.

At first glance, the figure seemed to be a man, but when he threw the hair bun on the ground, and his hair tumbled down, a woman’s beautiful face was completely revealed.

”I’m exhausted...”

Shen Menghan muttered while climbing onto the bed: ”What kind of sister is she, not caring for her little sister at all, making me disguise myself as a man to go out and pull in business for the auction house. Telling me to do this, then not to do that, I really don’t know what she’s thinking...”

With that said, she flopped down with a bang, lying on her back with her arms and legs spread out.

”Oh, feels good!”

...

”Shen Menghan?”

Inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, Su Han sensed someone appear in the room and couldn’t help but extend his divine sense.

”Is this Shen Menghan’s private room?”

Su Han suddenly realized: ”No wonder, the decor here doesn’t look like it belongs to Shen Mengli’s room; it can only be a room decorated so cutely by someone like Shen Menghan.”

Shaking his head, Su Han originally didn’t plan to bother, but what happened next left him wide-eyed.

Shen Menghan quickly removed the men’s clothing she was wearing, revealing her smooth, fair skin.

She was wearing nothing but a thin pink gauzy dress, and with Shen Menghan’s movements, those not-so-large but gently moving... peaks could be seen beneath it.

While she was wearing clothes, you couldn’t tell how great her figure was if you didn’t look closely under her male disguise.

But now, her long, shapely legs were fully exposed, reflecting an extremely fair glow under the surrounding crystal stones.

Not as perfect as Luoo Ning’s figure, yet still quite good.

Inside the ring, Su Han furrowed his brows slightly.

Just as he planned to withdraw his divine sense, something even more shocking happened.

After rolling around on the bed a few times joyfully, Shen Menghan suddenly yanked off that thin layer of yellow gauze!

Yes, yanked it right off!

Her perfect body was fully displayed before Su Han, making his eyes widen even further.

And as if that wasn’t enough, Shen Menghan kept rolling cheerfully back and forth on the bed, looking utterly delighted and comfortable.

”This is way more comfortable!”

Shen Menghan mumbled: ”I won’t do that stupid job anymore. Always sending me out to bring clients to the auction house. Why doesn’t she go herself? Hmph, I bet she’s not even my real sister!”

Saying so, Shen Mengli casually grabbed a large stuffed doll, hugged it to her chest, and promptly dozed off.

Inside the ring, Su Han’s old face went beet red.

His gaze was blank, and he almost let the pill liquid in the Pill Furnace boil dry, but he didn’t care.

Luckily, Shen Menghan was hugging a large stuffed doll, which covered almost her entire body.

”Gulp!”

Su Han’s throat moved, and he swallowed hard.

Don’t say that Su Han, who’s lived for eons, would have ideas about such a young girl.

Is Shen Menghan young?

Not at all, she’s probably at least several hundred years old, perhaps even a thousand.

It’s just that a cultivator’s appearance can be eternally maintained and will not age if one so wishes.

No matter how old Su Han lived to be, he is still a man with abilities.

And no matter how young Shen Menghan is, she is not merely some three- or four-, seven- or eight-year-old girl.

Her development is completely matured, enough to be a wife.

”Gulp!”

A moment later, Su Han swallowed again, quickly withdrawing his divine sense, unable to resist muttering a few words.

”A cultivator, yet she still sleeps?”

”And sleeps so soundly? How carefree are you?”

”Sleeping is one thing, at least sleep with clothes on!”

”What the...!”

”What the hell kind of bad habit is this!”

Taking a deep breath, Su Han quickly refocused his mind, shutting out everything he just witnessed.

...

”Bang!”

A pill suddenly shattered in his hand.

Su Han looked at the shattered pill pieces and muttered: ”That’s already the sixth one...”

Beside him, over thirty Heart-Breaking Pills were placed.

Out of nearly forty attempts, only six failures—actually, the success rate was quite high.

But to Su Han, this should not have happened.

When he refines First Grade Pills, even top-grade ones, it’s always with a 100% success rate.

”Damn Shen Menghan, making me waste so many medicinal ingredients!” Su Han cursed under his breath.

The vision of that smooth body, the quivering peaks, and her absolutely beautiful face, constantly appeared in Su Han’s mind.

He had tried hard to control it, but the scenes from before would still occasionally flood back, leaving Su Han stupefied.

”To think my state of mind, having lived for eons, would be so inadequate.”

Su Han took a deep breath, completely suppressing his distracting thoughts.

It was already the second day.

Shen Menghan still had not left and hadn’t woken up, snoring away as if exhausted from centuries.

Su Han couldn’t reveal himself now; if he did, Shen Menghan might scratch him to death.

Helpless, Su Han could only gather his mind and focus entirely on refining pills.

Until the morning of the third day——

”Creak~”

The room door suddenly opened, and a figure full of allure walked in slowly from outside.

Upon seeing the figure lying on the bed, Shen Mengli’s eyes immediately widened, and the smile on her face froze, her whole body stiffening where she stood.

She could tell the figure holding the large stuffed doll was her sister; only her sister would have such a bad habit.

Normally, Shen Mengli wouldn’t say much about it, and was too lazy to care.

But at this moment...

She clearly remembered that just two days ago, she had brought Su Han to this room!