Peerless Sword Cultivator, Turned into a Medicinal Human by His Fiancée from the Start

"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."

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Chapter 2 Will I let you go?

In just a moment, Fang Han's energy and spirit improved significantly.

He seized Su Qianyu's pulse point, and the Qinse Harmony Technique flowed even more smoothly.

Soon, Su Qianyu slumped against the side of the tub and fainted.

As Fang Han continued to circulate his internal energy, his bones began to crack and pop. Before long, his internal organs and even his meridians began to rumble.

In about half an hour, he absorbed all the Yin energy in Su Qianyu's body.

He wasn't trying to kindly treat this woman's Yin-evil ailment, but killing her like this would be too lenient on her.

He also placed a small restriction on Su Qianyu.

From then on, no matter how much this woman cultivated, her cultivation level would not improve at all.

Soon, Fang Han's aura surged, like a peerless sword being drawn from its sheath. The medicinal liquid in the large medicine barrel was shaken out and turned into water mist.

However, he deliberately controlled his aura from leaking out; otherwise, the people patrolling outside the secret room would definitely have noticed his overwhelming aura.

In such a short time, he actually went from an ordinary person to completing the initial body tempering, crossing the martial artist realm, and then opening up the main meridians of his body, advancing to the level of a beginner martial artist.

The first realm of cultivation is the Mortal Martial Realm.

The Martial Realm is further divided into three realms: Martial Artist, Martial Master, and Martial Grandmaster. Each realm is further divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced levels.

Su Qianyu had been cultivating since childhood, but he was only a high-level martial artist. However, Fang Han had now surpassed Su Qianyu and become a beginner-level martial artist.

Fang Han originally wanted to kill Su Qianyu directly, but killing her directly would be too merciful to her.

He pulled Su Qianyu out of the large medicine barrel and threw her onto a wooden couch next to him.

He quickly washed away the impurities and grime that had been expelled from his body due to his improved cultivation level, put on a set of light blue tight-fitting clothes, and took down a long whip hanging on the wall of the secret room.

Snap!

With a casual flick of his wrist, the long whip struck out with lightning speed and precision, hitting Su Qianyu squarely.

In an instant, a long trail of blood appeared on her body.

Su Qianyu awoke from her unconsciousness with a scream and quickly scrambled to her feet from the wooden bed.

"What...what did you do to me? If you have taken liberties with me, I will cut you into a thousand pieces!"

She was both shocked and furious, her beautiful eyes filled with a cold, murderous intent.

She only remembered that she had tried to refine Fang Han, but Fang Han used a strange technique to absorb her, leaving her weak and unconscious. She had no idea what happened after that.

She worried that if she failed to refine Fang Han's pure yang medicine cauldron, but Fang Han took possession of her body, then it would be a huge loss.

"Did I take liberties with you? You were my fiancée, so even if I did something to you, it would be perfectly legitimate! But you overestimate yourself. How could you possibly be interested in a slut like you?"

Fang Han coldly said, "You plotted to harm me, now I'm giving you a chance to choose how you die!"

"Now that you're not stupid anymore, you've gotten arrogant. Well then, I'll break your arms and legs first, and then make you a ghost under my skirt!"

Enraged, Su Qian quickly put on her purple skirt, her figure blurring as she swiftly clawed at Fang Han's shoulder.

She was a high-level martial artist, and she felt that controlling Fang Han was far too easy.

Fang Han's face turned cold, and he struck out with his long whip once more.

Snap!

Before Su Qianyu could even get close to Fang Han, she was whipped again.

Moreover, the long whip coiled around her like a serpent, binding her like a rice dumpling.

Fang Han casually flicked his wrist, and Su Qianyu was sent flying, crashing to the ground.

Her purple skirt was torn by the whip, leaving a clear bloodstain on her body.

After screaming in agony, Su Qianyu exclaimed in horror, "You...you piece of trash, when did you acquire such a high level of cultivation?"

She had been with Fang Han for the past few months, manipulating him at will and turning him into a medicine man.

In her eyes, Fang Han was the weakest of the weak, but now, she was easily defeated by him.

Moreover, she discovered that Fang Han's whip skills were not only exquisite, but his martial arts level also seemed to be above hers.

This shocked her greatly; she couldn't believe it!

Fang Han didn't answer, but the murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Su Qianyu grew stronger.

"Miss Qianyu, what happened?"

Outside the secret room, a cacophony of footsteps soon followed, then with a muffled thud, the door was flung open.

Four men rushed in quickly. Two of them were Su Qianyu's guards, and the other two were Pan Long and Pan Hu, who assisted Su Qianyu in turning Fang Han into a medicine man.

They stood guard outside the secret chamber and heard Su Qianyu's screams, already knowing that something was wrong.

Upon seeing the four men, especially Pan Long and Pan Hu, Fang Han's killing intent surged.

"Fang Han isn't stupid anymore, and he's even gained cultivation! Quickly, grab him! Don't let him get away!"

Su Qianyu got up from the ground.

"Boy, it's a miracle that you can be Miss Qianyu's medicine cauldron. Now kneel down and beg for mercy, cooperate obediently, and you'll die a quick death. Otherwise, you'll suffer a fate worse than death, and your entire Fang family will be buried with you."

Two of Su Qianyu's guards pressed towards Fang Han from the left and right, one of them even mocking Fang Han.

They knew Fang Han's background, but they still didn't take him seriously.

Fang Han snorted coldly upon hearing these taunts, but his long whip struck out instantly.

The long whip carried the power of true energy, moving so fast that it left afterimages.

The whip whistled, its tip sweeping past the throats of the two guards.

Before the two unfortunate men could react, their throats were instantly shattered.

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