11: Deepen cooperation

He lowered his head, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over Luo Yan's full bosom, which rose and fell slightly due to excitement, and the faintly visible cleavage deep within her collar.

Looking back at the remaining 3 yin-yang value on the System panel in his mind... a bold idea suddenly surged up!

Yao Delong immediately grabbed Luo Yan's slender hand, which was as full as jade juice, his gaze unabashedly wandering over her body!

How shrewd was Luo Yan? With Yao Delong's naked gaze sweeping recklessly over her body, how could she not know what he was thinking?

A hint of disgust and contempt flashed through her heart instantly.

An old fossil with one foot already in the grave dares to harbor such filthy thoughts toward her?!

But... her gaze fell back onto the “Pseudo Second-Tier violent spirit pill” in her hand, which contained terrifying energy.

All disgust was forcefully suppressed by the immense benefit.

A firm resolution was set in her mind: She must keep him!

She had to firmly latch onto this old goose that laid golden eggs! Even if... she had to pay a “price”!

The smile on her face didn't change, becoming even more seductive, but her eyes were like honey laced with poison.

She extended her slender jade finger and provocatively traced patterns on Yao Delong's withered palm, lowering her voice to an extremely low, alluring whisper:

“Brother Yao~ It's too crowded here, and there are too many eyes... Why don't we go to the back... to talk slowly? This Servant... will definitely satisfy Brother...”

Yao Delong's Adam's apple violently bobbed, and blazing flames ignited in his eyes:

“Good... good! Let's talk in the back! Let's talk in the back!”

In the back hall of the Myriad Medicine Pavilion, there was a quiet room elegantly furnished and lit by warm candles.

As soon as the stone door closed, the seductive smile on Luo Yan's face immediately receded, and a hint of determination and humiliation flashed in her eyes.

Turning her back to Yao Delong, she didn't say anything unnecessary, merely raising her hand and slowly untying the silk sash around her waist.

The sheer long skirt slipped down like a waterfall, pooling onto the soft carpet.

Her body, full of mature charm, extremely voluptuous, and truly a peerless beauty, was displayed without reservation under the flickering candlelight.

Her full, proud peaks stood tall. Below her slender waist, breathtaking curves were outlined.

Her long, straight legs were pressed together, shining with tempting luster under the candlelight.

She slowly turned around, her face unusually calm, but her slightly trembling eyelashes and tightly pursed lips betrayed her inner turmoil.

“Brother Yao...” Her voice carried a hint of imperceptible hoarseness, “Come.”

How could Yao Delong still restrain himself? He let out a low growl and rushed forward like a hungry wolf pouncing on prey! A night of madness.

[Ding! Target Yin-Yang Harmony completed.]

[Target Cultivation Technique compatibility is average.]

[Gained yin-yang value: 12 points!]

The mechanical System notification sound slowly rang out.

No extra points, and the Cultivation Technique compatibility was only average... he only received a pitiful 12 yin yang points! But being able to gain yin yang points was still good!

Lying on the bed, Luo Yan's mood was incredibly complex at this moment.

From the initial resistance and repulsion, to the later passive adaptation under the massive spiritual energy wash,

The strong spiritual energy shockwaves mingled with the exhaustion of her body.

She quietly turned her head to look at the withered old man beside her, who was closing his eyes to regulate his breath, his chest rising and falling violently. Her eyes were filled with incredible astonishment and doubt.

This old man... he clearly looked frail and like a candle in the wind... Why... why did he seem like a completely different person when circulating such a tyrannical Cultivation Technique?!

The spiritual energy surged ceaselessly, and the intensity and duration of its impact... were actually stronger than many young Cultivators! If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would never have believed it!

A strange emotion, mixed with the lingering aftertaste of the extreme pleasure from earlier, quietly sprouted in her heart.

Looking again at Yao Delong's wrinkled old face, she no longer felt so disgusted.

In fact... she even vaguely felt he was somewhat unfathomable?

[Target: Luo Yan]

[Favorability: 55 (Intimate Cooperation)]

The Taiyin Faint Light gradually crept out from the horizon.

Luo Yan lazily turned over, her voluptuous body snuggling up to him as if boneless.

A smooth arm wrapped around Yao Delong's chest, and a pair of full mounds pressed against his arm.

She lifted her head, her eyes seductive, her voice carrying the lingering lazy hoarseness, adding a touch of temptation:

“Brother Yao, the sky is almost bright. About those Medicinal Pills... could you give your little sister a straight answer?”

As she spoke, her slender jade finger traced circles on his withered chest.

Yao Delong felt the astonishing elasticity coming from his arm and the deliberate flattery, and he sneered internally.

This woman was indeed as shrewd as a fox; she didn't forget business even in bed.

He already had a plan in mind. Although they were Pseudo Second-Tier Medicinal Pills, their value far exceeded ordinary Second-Tier Medicinal Pills!

This was because their medicinal effect was extremely rare and practical! Ordinary Second-Tier Medicinal Pills,

cost hundreds of Low-Grade Spirit Stones each, and slightly better quality ones could cost over a thousand.

A perfectly refined Pseudo Second-Tier violent spirit pill? Its value in combat, at a critical moment, was enough for people to spend everything they owned to obtain it!

He deliberately pondered for a moment before slowly speaking, with the calm demeanor of someone in control:

“Steward Luo... you verified the Medicinal Pill last night. You know exactly what the effect is.

This pill was uniquely refined by this old man and is rarely seen in the world.

You must know better than I do the market price for ordinary Second-Tier Medicinal Pills. Perfect quality ones are even priceless...”

Luo Yan's heart sank, and the seductive smile on her face stiffened. Did this old man intend to demand an exorbitant price?

Delong changed his tone: “However... considering our relationship, and that the medicinal ingredients were provided by you...”

He deliberately emphasized the word “relationship,” his gaze once again sweeping over her snow-white peaks.

“Superior quality, 150 Low-Grade Spirit Stone each. Perfect quality... 200 Low-Grade Spirit Stone each.”

Luo Yan's heart leaped! 150 and 200?!

This price... was significantly lower than her lowest psychological estimate!

Ordinary Second-Tier Medicinal Pills start at 200, and perfect quality ones would cost at least 300 or more!

She had braced herself to be harshly fleeced, but she never expected...!

The huge pleasant surprise instantly overwhelmed all her calculations!

Was this old man really dizzy from the pillow talk? Or... did he have other motives?

The smile on her face immediately became dazzling, like a blooming flower, and her body pressed tightly against him.

Her voluptuous softness unapologetically squeezed against Yao Delong, her voice sickly sweet:

“Oh my! My dear Brother Yao! You truly care for your little sister!

This price... is absolutely fair! It's settled then!”

Fearing Yao Delong might regret it, she immediately flipped out of bed, disregarding the revealing sight,

and quickly took out a heavy bag of Spirit Stones from her Storage Bracelet, counting out exactly 5,200 Low-Grade Spirit Stones!

(9 Superior at 150 = 1350, 18 Perfect at 200 = 3600, total 4950. Luo Yan gave 250 extra as "relationship" fee.)

She stuffed them into Yao Delong's hand.