Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1764 - 1760: Bizarre Object (Part 1)

Chapter 1764: Chapter 1760: Bizarre Object (Part 1)

"Stop right there!" Zhao Meijing’s icy voice rang out from behind Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan hesitated mid-step but eventually stopped.

"Ren Feifan, why didn’t you return the car last night? You clearly promised me! Do you know how long I waited for you..." Zhao Meijing paused halfway through her rant, realizing her words sounded off, then continued, "You’re nothing but a downright liar!"

Ren Feifan turned around and rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly. Indeed, he had been in the wrong yesterday. He apologized, "Zhao Meijing, I’m really sorry. I was handling something late into the night, originally planning to return the car, but I didn’t want to disturb your sleep, so I decided not to bother you."

"You—" Zhao Meijing was at a loss for words with Ren Feifan.

Couldn’t Ren Feifan have just called to ask?

"This is your responsibility; I don’t care. You have to treat me to a meal in the next few days," Zhao Meijing demanded.

Ren Feifan calculated his schedule. It seemed he’d be heading to Cheng City soon, and time was tight. However, since she said so, he naturally had to agree.

"No problem. You pick the time and place, and just remember to send me the details on WeChat."

With that, Ren Feifan started heading out of the villa.

He wondered how that guy managed to straighten out the Sacred Sect.

Watching Ren Feifan leave as if he were in a hurry, a blaze of anger ignited within Zhao Meijing’s heart!

Wasn’t she considered a beauty? Could spending a little more time with her really be this exhausting?

Are you even a man?

Not long after Ren Feifan left, he suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation from the mysterious space.

A quick sweep of his consciousness revealed that it was the alchemy furnace he had obtained last night!

The spiritual fire beneath the alchemy furnace was still surging, and there was already a faint sign of an elixir forming inside.

It finally dawned on him—Pan Jueyun had taken back the furnace while the elixir was still being refined during the final step of alchemy before escaping. The medicinal materials inside hadn’t been extracted yet!

Turns out the alchemy furnace had continued refining the elixir on its own the whole night while sitting in his mysterious space!

And now, it was undoubtedly the forbidden elixir stirring within!

He even noticed that a significant amount of spirit stones had vanished from the mysterious space!

Even the Little Sapling nearby looked noticeably weaker!

Ren Feifan’s expression changed instantly. He quickly turned back, startling Zhao Meijing as he rushed straight into her villa.

"Zhao Meijing! Quick! Give me a room—I need it urgently!"

Zhao Meijing froze, feeling as if a gust of wind had brushed past her. Before she could fully react, Ren Feifan had already dashed into the villa.

Glancing around quickly, Ren Feifan headed straight for a room on the second floor.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed shut.

Suddenly, a horrible realization dawned on Zhao Meijing. Her face turned pale as she hurriedly ran towards the second floor.

It was fine for Ren Feifan to enter any room, but he absolutely must not go into hers!

Because there was something she hadn’t yet put away!

...

Ren Feifan had already entered a tidy, pink-hued room.

The room was simple but exuded a cozy atmosphere. It was undoubtedly Zhao Meijing’s boudoir.

Realizing how inappropriate this intrusion was, hesitation flared in Ren Feifan’s mind, but there was no time to delay.

The vibration from the elixir grew stronger!

With a flick of his consciousness, the alchemy furnace appeared above the room. A rich medicinal aroma immediately filled the air.

Above him, an ancient rune even materialized.

It really was the forbidden elixir!

Activating his sight ability, he saw a fiery red elixir suspended within the flames of the furnace!

The elixir was brimming with wild, explosive energy, ready to erupt at any moment!

Yet, the elixir still required a crucial final step to fully materialize—Lin Xiaoxi’s virgin’s blood.

Of course, even without the virgin’s blood of someone with a Five Elements Physique, it wasn’t absolutely necessary. The blood merely increased the success rate.

Based on current refinement methods, letting it naturally refine would give it about an eight percent chance of success.

The odds were slim, but not impossible.

Staring at the alchemy furnace before him, Ren Feifan felt a tinge of greed.

After all, the materials were complete. Though it went against common morality, the situation had already occurred—what was the harm?

This elixir, capable of resurrecting someone who had died within the past month, was an extremely rare safeguard in the world of cultivation.

Ren Feifan gazed at the alchemy furnace. Without hesitation, he summoned the Nine Yang True Fire in his palm and shot it directly at the furnace!

The original spiritual fire, combined with the Nine Yang True Fire, grew even fiercer.

The atmosphere of the elixir intensified, becoming increasingly terrifying.

Just as Ren Feifan thought the elixir was about to emerge, everything suddenly came to a halt. The elixir suspended in the furnace returned to a state of dormancy.

It seemed today wasn’t the day for the elixir to be completed.

Ren Feifan let out a long sigh of relief. Hearing incessant knocking on the door outside, he retrieved the alchemy furnace back into the mysterious space.

As he prepared to open the door, his peripheral gaze caught sight of a purple, rod-shaped object on the bedside table.

Ren Feifan’s expression turned odd. That thing wasn’t anything ordinary—it was a vibrator, a tool for female physiological relief.

"Does Zhao Meijing use this? No way—an air hostess is into this sort of thing?"

He chuckled wryly. For such a stunning beauty to rely on such a device? Without lingering further, he opened the door to Zhao Meijing’s room.

Zhao Meijing rushed in the moment the door opened, snatching up the vibrator from the bedside table and hiding it behind her back. In her haste, she accidentally hit the switch, instantly sending the device buzzing with vibrations.

At that moment, Zhao Meijing wished she could crawl into a hole and disappear!

It was humiliation at its peak!

She had no idea what Ren Feifan thought of her upon hearing that sound.

Would he consider her promiscuous?

"Feifan, that... it’s not what you think! Just now, the sound..." Zhao Meijing stammered, unable to explain and growing visibly more flustered, her face pale.

Ren Feifan, of course, noticed her embarrassment. He hadn’t expected the otherwise composed and polished air hostess to have such a side to her. With a smile, he defused the situation, saying, "Why would you use such a small fan in this weather? Isn’t it chilly?"

Zhao Meijing immediately realized his tact, her face lighting up with relief as she smiled, "Oh, it was a bit hot yesterday, so I used it. Um... Feifan, weren’t you leaving? No need for me to see you off—just remember to treat me to dinner someday."

Ren Feifan made an "OK" hand gesture and promptly left the room, heading down the stairs.

Once the door closed, Zhao Meijing exhaled a long breath of relief.

...

Exiting the villa enclave, Ren Feifan caught a cab and headed toward the Sacred Sect.

The driver sped along quickly, and before long, Ren Feifan arrived at the Sacred Sect.

There were only two gatekeepers outside the Sacred Sect this time. As soon as the two saw Ren Feifan, their eyes widened in shock, and they immediately knelt down!

"Greetings to the Sacred Lord!"

Ren Feifan nodded slightly, "Rise. Where are the other four?"

The gatekeepers’ expressions grew stiff. "Reporting to the Sacred Lord, due to yesterday’s incident where a significant portion of the Sacred Sect’s disciples were either expelled or had their cultivation destroyed by the Sect Leader, the number of disciples in the Sacred Sect has been cut in half. Naturally, it’s impossible to post so many people at the gates anymore—it’s only done during special circumstances!"