Miraculous Doctor in Flower City-Chapter 253

"Bro, I can help you with this! Just tell me who, as long as it's not my mom, I'll get them into bed for you!"

Fu Long gritted his teeth and said.

Upon hearing this, Liu Sanming couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Indeed, a good brother speaks with such fierce determination…

"Actually, I really like Wang Feifei. After all, she's a doctoral returnee, knowledgeable, worldly, stylish, and beautiful. It makes my heart itch. Help me get her and douse this fire, will you?"

Liu Sanming moved a bit closer and whispered.

Fu Long immediately relaxed a bit after hearing this.

To be honest, among the beautiful female staff at Immortal Fate Manor, aside from Bai Xi, there were many others.

Several of whom had already been involved with Fu Long.

Fu Long was genuinely worried Liu Sanming would snatch his women.

As for Wang Feifei, although Fu Long had been infatuated with her too.

But infatuation was of no use, as she didn't give him the time of day.

Rather than salivating over something unattainable, it would be better to help Liu Sanming get a taste.

Once his big bro was satisfied, wouldn't he extend some favors in return?

"Big bro, you have a great eye! This girl is absolutely a holy grail to extinguish desire, she's flawless from head to toe, her only flaw is the void below, which you can perfectly fill."

Fu Long laughed slyly.

"You know it, haha! I'll leave how to manage it to you, just make sure she doesn't end up hating me."

Liu Sanming instructed again.

"Got it, I'll take the blame, you play the hero saving the beauty, I understand, I'm happy to do it!"

Fu Long laughed heartily. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The two parted ways, Liu Sanming returned to the wooden building, and Fu Long went to make arrangements.

When Liu Sanming got back to the wooden building, he saw that Bai Xi, Xu Wan'Er, and Lin Meiqi were waiting for him on the first floor.

"Why are you all looking at me like that, I'm perfectly fine, not missing a thing."

Liu Sanming chuckled.

"Brother Sanming, we were worried about you, that woman… is she suffering from some illness requiring your blood to save her life?"

Lin Meiqi couldn't help but ask.

The other two also looked at him with worried eyes.

Liu Sanming laughed and didn't hide anything, "Indeed, because my blood is somewhat special, she came here all the way from Hu City to find me, but if I'm unwilling to cooperate, even if she manages to get my blood, it won't be as effective, that's why she's never forced me."

At his words, the three women looked even more anxious.

"What if she becomes desperate one day, she'll surely harm Brother Sanming."

"Even if Brother Sanming is willing to help, who knows how much blood she'll need, it's terrifying."

"Brother Sanming, we're all worried, please tell us what we can do to help you?"

The three women gathered around, talking animatedly.

Liu Sanming embraced them from both sides, holding one more in his arms.

"Alright, don't worry, I'll handle everything. Just focus on your cultivation, don't disturb me. Take your elixirs on time, take care of your health, so you can help me ease my desires when the time comes."

"..."

Hearing this, the three women couldn't help but blush.

Although they had secretly discussed such topics privately, hearing Liu Sanming speak so directly made them feel embarrassed.

After comforting them, Liu Sanming returned to the second floor.

The three women remained on the first floor, continuing their cultivation with the techniques he taught them.

Upstairs, Liu Sanming sat cross-legged, wearing a mischievous smile.

Xue Yao wanted his blood to cure her illness, but Liu Sanming wasn't about to let her have it too easily.

If he let her have her way, he'd end up as nothing more than a blood donor for her treatment and cultivation.

The bottle of blood was indeed his.

However, Liu Sanming had added a little twist.

He infused a weak Power of Spell, coaxed from his Profound Power, into it.

This method was somewhat akin to Southern Border gu techniques, allowing certain mana to be infused into blood.

But since Liu Sanming's Profound Power wasn't particularly strong, the Power of Spell he could add was quite weak.

Xue Yao's cultivation was higher than his, so a stronger spell risked detection.

Thus, Liu Sanming felt that a weaker Power of Spell was just right.

"That damn woman, let's see if she can forget about me after drinking my blood! She might just find herself thinking about me and my handiwork at night, haha!"

Liu Sanming smirked coldly and continued his cultivation.

Elsewhere, after receiving a vial of Pure Yang blood, Xue Yao immediately returned to her hotel room.

"Senior Sister, what if Liu Sanming added something else to it? We can't be careless."

Zhang Kunlun worried.

"Then why don't you take a sip for me?"

Xue Yao replied coldly.

Zhang Kunlun immediately gave a wry smile, "Well… I honestly can't stomach it, I've always been bothered by him."

"Then why speak nonsense, do you think I want to drink it? It's all for treating my illness. Don't worry, I have ways to test the blood. I'll be in my room, don't disturb me."

Having said this, Xue Yao returned to her bedroom.

But Zhang Kunlun didn't return to his room; he stayed in the living room instead.

In case his senior sister needed help, he wanted to be ready.

Once back in her room, Xue Yao locked the door and glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand.

In her heart, there arose two different yet equally exhilarating thoughts.

On one hand, she finally had a small vial of Pure Yang blood to test its effects.

On the other hand, this was the blood of Liu Sanming, whose body and.... certain parts she'd nightly fantasized about.

Swiftly, Xue Yao retrieved a small medicinal jar from her belongings.

She took a tiny amount of white powder and sprinkled it into the porcelain bottle Liu Sanming had given her.

Soon, there was a fizzing sound.

Like a chemical reaction.

But quickly, it settled into calm.

Xue Yao took a look inside, gave it a sniff, still a fresh blood scent, and the color hadn't changed.

This indicated the blood's purity was normal, no other substances present.

"Seems like he didn't deceive me."

Xue Yao smiled faintly, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

After a brief pause, she tilted her head back and drank the entire vial of blood.

Not daring to savor it, she gulped it down quickly.

A salty-sweet taste spread through her lips, mouth, and throat.

However, instead of feeling repulsed, Xue Yao sensed a warm energy emanating from her lips, through her belly.

Mirroring the effects of Pure Yang blood as recorded in ancient texts.

Not hesitating, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began refining and absorbing it.

Her minor circulation ran, True Qi flowing through.

Xue Yao's face flushed, as though tinged with a sunset glow, astonishingly beautiful.

Simultaneously, the Pure Yang blood in her abdomen started releasing its energy.

Waves of Pure Yang Power seeped into her body's meridians and bones as she refined and circulated it.

The sensation was similar to sitting on a volcano's edge, hot yet not overwhelming, comfortable in every way.

The old complication from her previous deviation, damaged meridians, remained despite consuming many precious herbs.

Yet under the nourishment of this Pure Yang Power, Xue Yao could feel her damaged meridians miraculously begin to heal…

Indeed, Pure Yang births all things, the origin of life.

But soon Xue Yao detected an anomaly.

In the midst of refining, she sensed an undignified sensation below, a shameful reaction, a wetness…

Could Pure Yang blood possibly stir a woman's passions as well?