C38 (2/2)

He had once asked Shui Qiannan, who had told him that his father was a deity from the heavens, but now, he had gone back to the heavens. He knew that Shui Qiannan had lied to him when he was young.

”Let's find a daddy to come back to.” Little Right was a child after all, and his thoughts were very strange as well.

Little right has no father, who knows where his father was in the past. If he found another one, wouldn't Little Right have a father? No one would call Little Right a wild child, and Little Right's mother wouldn't be angry.

”~ ~” ”Okay, okay,” he agrees. Four little claws tap the ground, and then he tilts his head, thinking, ”There doesn't seem to be a mother or a father … Oh, I also need to find one.”

”That day, that pretty good uncle was pretty good. Why don't we let him be our little daddy? ”No, mother doesn't like him.” Little Right was troubled. Just which mother liked him, too?

Shui Qiannan sneezed silently in the room. He didn't know that his beloved son was preparing to help her find a husband, and the one he found himself with was Yin Hua Qing, whom he didn't want to face.

She didn't know why, but ever since she advanced to the Black Level, she felt that something was wrong with her memory. Sometimes, he could recall things that did not exist, and when he saw Yin Hua Qing, he felt a sense of intimacy that was difficult to put into words.

Shui Qiannan braced himself and continued to control the flames. Others would need to use their Heavenly Flames in order to refine medicine, but she could use her body's flames.

However, if she wanted to advance to the Medicine Immortal Stage, she would have to look for the 'Heavenly Flame'. He tempered the 'Heavenly Flame' in his body and combined it with the fire source in her body.

After four hours had passed, the furnace released a burst of strange fragrance. Shui Qiannan slowly led the fire dragon out of the furnace.

The Fire Dragon circled around the cauldron a few times and returned to Shui Qiannan's palm with a 'whoosh'. With a twist of Shui Qiannan's wrist, the flame disappeared, and the pill inside the furnace was done.

”I wonder how many are there?” Shui Qiannan muttered to himself as he used his spiritual power to open the furnace. The instant the medicinal furnace was opened, white smoke rose into the air and the fragrance of the pill immediately gushed out.

Shui Qiannan blew away the white smoke and saw three white pills lying inside the furnace. Shui Qiannan sighed, ”Why is there only three?”

If any other alchemist were here, they would've started shouting when they heard Shui Qiannan's words. Three is still not enough, he needed three days and three nights to cultivate one.

Shui Qiannan took out a clean white jade bottle, opened the stopper, and casually threw the three refined pills into it. After putting away the pills, Shui Qiannan took the Cosmic Bag from his waist and threw the jade bottle and the medicine cauldron into it. He then clapped his hands and stood up.

”Let's go out and see what little fellow is doing.” Shui Qiannan couldn't help but smile when he realized that Little Right was definitely playing with him.

However, when Shui Qiannan opened the door, he was stunned. She put on a stern face and asked, ”What did you do?”