Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

57  Female Cultivator of the Treasure Pavilion

He casually ate something just to fill his stomach.

Chen An quickly grabbed the medicine box and went out to the logistics office of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

When he arrived, all kinds of painful moans came from the logistics department.

There were both men and women.

They were all injured people who had been carried back from the battlefield.

Along the way, Chen An glanced at the injured who were in so much pain that they wished they were dead. A deep realization on the cruelty of war hit him.

He stopped himself and quickly went to find the person-in-charge of the logistics department to deliver the medicinal pills.

After counting the number of medicinal pills, the person-in-charge of the Bamboo Leaf Gang's logistics department said,

"Alchemist Chen, from tomorrow onwards, the supply of this medicinal pill will increase by 20%."

"Alright, I understand." Chen An nodded expressionlessly.

With that, he picked up the first aid kit and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, the person in charge of the logistics department could not help but feel a little surprised.

When the other Alchemists heard about the increase in supply, they frowned immediately and pretended to be miserable with worried expressions. They said that it was not easy for them now and that the expected volume was so much, they begged not to increase.

On the other hand, Chen An would agree without changing his expression every time.

This abnormal behavior could not help but make the person in charge of the logistics department feel incredulous.

"I'll ask him to increase the supply by a bit more next month and see how he reacts."

The person in charge of the logistics department thought to himself.

…

On the way back, Chen An recalled the request made by the person-in-charge of the logistics department just now and could not help but smile.

The logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang kept asking for an increase in the supply of medicinal pills. They did not treat Alchemists as humans at all.

They were simply insatiable. However, none of that mattered now.

In a few days, he would be able to break through to become a second-grade Alchemist.

At that time, he would join the Treasure Pavilion for protection there.

This way, he could basically completely escape from the control of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

Thinking of this, Chen An felt relieved.

Soon, he returned to Green Willow Alley.

As soon as he walked into the alley, he saw Mo Lifang, who was wearing a wide Daoist robe and had chosen to put on no makeup.

"Alchemist Chen, what a coincidence!"

Seeing that Chen An had returned, Mo Lifang greeted him with a smile.

While it looked like a chance encounter, it was actually planned for a long time.

Chen An knew very well that this widow must have seen Wen Zhiyun's outfit yesterday and wanted to use it as a reference to seduce him.

In order to completely resolve the entanglement of this scheming widow, Chen An said to her,

"Fellow Cultivator Mo, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Seeing Chen An walk towards a place with fewer people, Mo Lifang could not help but feel happy. She hurriedly followed him, thinking that she had worn the right Taoist robe today and her idea paid off. She had finally succeeded in seducing him.

After arriving at the forest, Chen An did not beat around the bush with Mo Lifang and got straight to the point.

"Fellow Cultivator Mo, if I'm not wrong, the reason why your son was bitten by the Thousand Poison Spider yesterday was deliberate, right?"

When Mo Lifang heard this, her expression changed slightly.

But only for a moment.

Soon, her expression turned into one of innocence and anger. "Alchemist Chen, what are you talking about? Da Bao is my son. How can I harm him!"

Chen An didn't bother to waste his breath on her. He directly said,

"Fellow Cultivator Mo, I hope you won't pester me again."

"I'm a little irritable. If I can't solve the problem, I'll go and remove the person who created the problem in exasperation."

"Even a vicious tiger doesn't eat its cubs. Take care."

After a series of threats and reasoning, Chen An did not say anything else. He turned around and left.

Mo Lifang gritted her teeth and steeled her heart. She rushed forward to hug Chen An.

This was her last chance. She had to use her body to seize it!

Unfortunately for her, the strength of Chen An's divine consciousness was comparable to a Foundation Establishment expert.

With just a slight turn, he dodged her sudden and forceful hug.

"Plop!"

Mo Lifang missed and lost her balance, falling heavily to the ground.

She sat on the ground, her hair in a mess as she looked at Chen An. She gave up and said,

"What did I do wrong?"

"What did I do wrong?!"

"I just want to find a good family. As my son, what's wrong with letting Da Bao sacrifice himself?!"

"If I find a good family, won't Da Bao be able to enjoy life with me?"

"It's all the Black Iron Manor's fault!"

"It's all the Bamboo Leaf Gang's fault!"

"If they hadn't fought for the spirit stone mine, how could my husband have died? And how could I 22:28

have become a widow to be despised by others!!!"

As she spoke, Mo Lifang became a little nervous.

Another person who had been driven crazy by society…

Chen An felt sorry for her and said,

"No one despises you. Fellow Cultivator Zhang and Fellow Cultivator Xu, who I told you about yesterday, will definitely be happy to take you as a concubine and provide you and your child a safe environment."

When Mo Lifang heard this, she immediately exploded.

She said, all agitated,

"My looks are so outstanding. How can those two rough people with fierce faces be worthy of me?!"

"They don't deserve me!"

"Alchemist Chen, only you are worthy of me!"

"Only you are worthy!"

As she spoke, Widow Mo ripped open her clothes without a word.

"Alchemist Chen, you will like it. You will definitely like me after experiencing it. As long as you can give me a chance, I will definitely make you unable to stop!"

Chen An looked at the nearly-crazy Widow Mo in front of him and could not help but think of eight words: day in the life of an eccentric person

"Fellow Cultivator Mo, please respect yourself."

After saying this, Chen An could not help but glance at the widow's proud assets. However, he quickly retracted his gaze and walked around her to walk out of the forest.

Seeing this, Mo Lifang hurriedly got up and chased after him. As she chased, she shouted,

"Alchemist Chen, wait for me, wait for me!"

However, when she ran out of the forest, she realized that Chen An had already disappeared without a trace.

She collapsed to the ground with a thud, her face ashen.

At this moment, several people walked towards Green Willow Alley.

They were from the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

They were coming to Green Willow Alley to threaten the residents to join the battlefield again.

Mo Lifang stared blankly at these people from the Bamboo Leaf Gang for a while.

After some thought, she tugged at her clothes a few times to make herself look even more disheveled.

Then, she quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the Bamboo Leaf Gang Cultivator who was leading the team.

…

On the other hand, Chen An had already returned home.

His mind was filled with Mo Lifang's disheveled clothes in the forest. He felt a burning heat in his heart that urgently needed to cool down.

"Ying'er!"

"Yue'er!"

"Yun'er!"

"All of you, come to my room quickly. I have something urgent to tell you!"

As soon as they heard his shout, Wen Zhiyun, who was cultivating in her room, immediately went over impatiently.

Gu Xinyue, who was watering the flowers in the backyard, blushed.

Song Huaying, who was taking care of his daughter in the front yard, could not help but feel his legs go weak and numb.

Soon, his three wives and concubines obediently came to his room to listen to him.

In the blink of an eye, the sky turned dark.

Chen An looked at his three tired wives and concubines who had fallen asleep on the bed. He felt the heat in his heart that had yet to subside and could not help but mutter,

"As my cultivation increases day by day, it seems like I have to find another like-minded female Cultivator."

"After I become a second-grade Alchemist in a few days and successfully join the Treasure Pavilion, I'll go and see if there's a suitable partner."

"It's best if it's a female Cultivator from the Treasure Pavilion."