Rakish Little Immortal Doctor Chapter 952: 952: Assassin Gathering

Chapter 952: Chapter 952: Assassin Gathering

It’s Tian Ling’er!

The furious Tian Ling’er charged out of the Heavenly Spirit Vase, shouting, “You’re bothering again! Didn’t I tell you…”

Before Tian Ling’er could finish her sentence, Liu Ruyan chuckled and said, “Miss Ling’er, why are you so beautiful? Were you born looking like this? You’re just stunning!”

As Liu Ruyan spoke, she gave Ah Hua and Zhou Zitong a look.

Zhou Zitong imdiately caught on and obsequiously said, “Yes, Miss Ling’er, you’re not only beautiful but have an excellent temperant. When I saw you in the Heavenly Spirit Vase, I almost thought a fairy from heaven had descended.”

“Miss Ling’er, you’re indeed as beautiful as a celestial being,” Ah Hua praised as well.

Tian Ling’er, who was initially furious, instantly bead with joy, showing a very proud expression.

“Hmph, of course, I’m naturally gorgeous, capable of captivating entire nations, I don’t need you to say it!”

“However, since you can recognize my beauty, it shows you have a decent sense of aesthetics… So, what did you call out for?”

Liu Ruyan rubbed her hands and said, “Miss Ling’er, we wish to use the nature’s spiritual energy in the Heavenly Spirit Vase for cultivation. Could you release so of the nature’s spiritual energy inside for us to use for cultivation?”

“Oh, that’s all? No problem!”

Tian Ling’er snapped her fingers, and a stream of pure nature’s spiritual energy instantly gushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Vase, spreading like mist in the room.

The room was instantly filled with spiritual energy, like a legendary paradise on earth!

Liu Ruyan, Ah Hua, Zhou Zitong, and Hei Yue all bead with joy and imdiately sat around the Heavenly Spirit Vase, starting to cultivate in ditation.

This whole maneuver left Li Qianfan dumbfounded.

“Why are you still hanging around here? Get out, don’t disturb our cultivation,” Liu Ruyan waved and said.

Li Qianfan had no choice but to leave the room and attend to his own matters.

In two hours, Li Qianfan managed to refine over ten Qi Nourishing Pills, Qi and Blood Pills, and Poison Extinguishing Pills.

These three types of Spirit Pills are the most common; they’re essentially essentials for ho and travel.

All preparations were complete, and by tomorrow night, Li Qianfan and Liu Ruyan’s group would be able to take action, infiltrating the eting of the Blood Skull Killer Organization’s lower-level mbers, gathering intel, and capturing them.

After leaving his room, Li Qianfan went to Liu Ruyan’s room.

There, he saw Liu Ruyan, Ah Hua, Zhou Zitong, and Hei Yue still cultivating.

Liu Ruyan, Ah Hua, and Zhou Zitong were cross-legged on the ground, continuously breathing, while Hei Yue also absorbed the spiritual energy.

Surprisingly, Tian Ling’er had not returned to the Heavenly Spirit Vase; she was flying mid-air, watching cartoons!

A massive 100-inch LCD TV mounted on the wall was playing a cartoon featuring “Feiyang Sheep vs. Red Wolf,” and Tian Ling’er was watching with full focus, occasionally bursting into bell-like giggles.

“Is it good?” Li Qianfan approached and asked.

“Great!”

Tian Ling’er nodded, pointing at the TV, “I didn’t expect your Human Race’s technology to have advanced so much. This black box can even play shadow puppetry!”

“That’s not shadow puppetry; it’s called a cartoon… never mind, you’ll understand it eventually,” Li Qianfan replied.

Li Qianfan plopped down on the sofa, unwittingly sitting on the TV remote, causing the cartoon to switch to a health product comrcial.

Tian Ling’er imdiately turned her head, glaring fiercely at Li Qianfan.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Li Qianfan quickly picked up the remote, switching back to the cartoon channel.

“Get lost!”

Tian Ling’er shouted, flying over to snatch the remote.

Li Qianfan had no choice but to scratch his head, sheepishly exiting Liu Ruyan’s room.

“Sigh, I really have no status in this house,” Li Qianfan lanted.

“Don’t say that, I still respect you,”

Zhou Qian’s voice suddenly ca, and turning his head, Li Qianfan saw Zhou Qian dressed in a light gray ho dress, her legs wrapped in alluring stockings.

The mature and gorgeous Zhou Qian stared intensely at Li Qianfan, sensually licking her crimson lips with her tongue.

Her bewitchingly seductive look made Li Qianfan’s heart race.

Without hesitation, Li Qianfan embraced Zhou Qian, carrying her horizontally towards her bedroom in large strides.

“Since Ruyan and Ah Hua are ignoring , let’s have so fun,” Li Qianfan said.

Zhou Qian glanced seductively at Li Qianfan, wrapping her arms around his neck, her charming deanor making Li Qianfan’s heart skip a beat.

Before long, the sound of slaps echoed from the bedroom, mingled with Zhou Qian’s plaintive moans.

A whole day passed quickly.

Using the nature’s spiritual energy from the Heavenly Spirit Vase, Liu Ruyan cultivated to the third level of the Foundation Establishnt Realm.

Ah Hua and Zhou Zitong also made significant progress.

It was already around seven in the evening, and Li Qianfan, Liu Ruyan, Ah Hua, Zhou Zitong, along with Jiang Wanyun, Zhou Dong, and Li Dongi, were laying in wait near the venue where the Blood Skull Killer Organization’s mbers were holding their eting.

The place where the Blood Skull Killers were holding their eting was a club, located upstairs.

Li Qianfan took out his phone to check the ti and said, “I should go in now. Wait for my signal outside; I’ll give you a sign before taking action.”

“Be careful,”

“Stay safe,”

Liu Ruyan and Ah Hua reminded in unison.

Zhou Zitong added, “Master definitely won’t have any trouble. Those Blood Skull Killers are just lower-level mbers; their strength is at best on par with Lv Fan. Even if they gang up, they’re no match for Master.”

“Better safe than sorry,” Liu Ruyan said.

Li Qianfan nodded and erged from the alley, heading toward the eting venue.

Upon entering the building, Li Qianfan ascended the stairs, making several turns before reaching the eting area.

This was a reception room, not very large, accommodating only about a dozen people at once.

Disguised as Lv Fan, Li Qianfan had just entered when the door behind him slamd shut with a bang.

Li Qianfan calmly took in his surroundings and saw six people seated in the reception room.

“You’re late,”

A middle-aged man sitting alone on a single sofa glanced at Li Qianfan and said in a raspy voice.

“I’m only two or three minutes late, what’s the big deal?” Li Qianfan feigned nonchalance as he replied.

“Sit down quickly,” the man said.

Li Qianfan then took a seat on another single sofa.

“Lv Fan, you still have that lone wolf style. If you encounter danger one day, there will be no one to help you,” a young man sneered.

Another woman said, “I quite admire Lv Fan. Lv Fan is a third-level mber, only Wang Jian can match him.”

“Are you interested in Lv Fan? Lv Fan is a downright pervert and particularly enjoys playing with won’s corpses. Chen Yue, you might want to think it through,” another man said.