Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 164: Does it feel good?

Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Does it feel good?

The Southern Martial Association competition concluded, and Su Luo emerged as the first-place winner, naturally receiving the reward he deserved—a bottle of Life Essence Elixir.

"The energy contained in this Life Essence Elixir is almost as potent as that of Spiritual Liquid,"

Su Luo mused internally after conducting his research on the Life Essence Elixir.

While the Life Essence Elixir was not a true liquification of Spiritual Energy, it nevertheless contained a vibrant force of nature. Moreover, it was brimming with vitality, making even a single drop an extremely precious commodity for a Martial Artist.

Not to mention that this time, by claiming the first place in the competition held by the Southern Martial Association, he had acquired an entire bottle.

Although it was just a small bottle, it was enough for Su Luo to bring his Cultivation to the pinnacle of the Seventh Level of Qi Refining.

If Cui Fengyi’s promise were to be fulfilled, and she were to give Su Luo a hundred-year-old mystical herb, then with the combination of the two, Su Luo felt he might even have a shot at breaking through to the Eighth Level of Qi Refinement.

While Su Luo was contemplating this,

Knock knock knock!

The door to his hotel room was being knocked on.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Su Luo detected that it was An Ran standing at the door.

He went to open it.

"Brother Su Luo, I’ve found out who was behind the car accident," An Ran said indignantly, grinding her teeth.

Su Luo let An Ran in before asking, "Is it Rao Xingwu?"

Raising her eyes in some surprise, An Ran responded, "You know?"

"I guessed," Su Luo smiled.

During the time on the platform, Su Luo already had an answer in his mind.

Xia Lianyun, despite being obnoxious and seeking to disable him for revenge, never really saw him as a threat, only wanting to defeat and disable him on the platform.

However, the look in Rao Xingwu’s eyes was different; he was tasked with disabling Su Luo, and to ensure the success of his mission, it made sense for him to incapacitate his own accomplices in advance.

"Although Rao Xingwu arranged for this to happen, the real mastermind behind the scenes might not necessarily be him," An Ran cautioned.

Su Luo nodded, "I know."

The incident inevitably involved Zhou Shihao.

Seeing Su Luo not willing to elaborate, An Ran did not pry further. Instead, she asked, "Brother Su Luo, how is the Life Essence Elixir?"

"It’s excellent," Su Luo beamed.

Winning first place in the competition held by the Southern Martial Association made him known throughout the Martial Arts World of the south—this was secondary to Su Luo. What pleased him the most was obtaining the Life Essence Elixir.

Ding ding ding ding.

Suddenly, An Ran took out a box from behind her and handed it to Su Luo, her face glowing with a smile.

"What’s this?" Su Luo asked.

"Won’t you know if you open it and look?" An Ran giggled.

Su Luo didn’t use Divine Sense to investigate, but instead, he opened the box normally and saw a ginseng lying inside.

"Is this... a ginseng of more than two hundred years?" Su Luo was slightly surprised.

"Brother Su Luo, can you really determine its age at a glance?" An Ran opened her eyes wide, her expression astonished, yet also confirming one thing—that Su Luo’s judgment was correct.

Su Luo nodded and said, "It’s a guess."

An Ran didn’t dwell on this but went on to say, "This is what Aunt Cui promised. As long as you represented the Jiangbei Martial Association and won the first place in the competition of the Southern Martial Association, she would give you a mystical herb that was more than a hundred years old in her personal capacity. Now she’s fulfilling that promise ahead of time."

Su Luo took a deep breath.

He had no doubts about Cui Fengyi’s words. As the president of the Jiangbei Martial Association, she would be able to fulfill a promise she made.

But the difference between a hundred years and two hundred years was significant.

The value was more than double.

Su Luo had not expected that Cui Fengyi would ultimately give him a two-hundred-year-old Ginseng.

"Then I really do need to thank President Cui properly," said Su Luo, who did not stand on ceremony and accepted the two-hundred-year-old Ginseng.

An Ran blinked, her eyelashes fluttering, and with a somewhat green yet pretty and cute look, she asked, "What about me, Brother Su Luo?"

Su Luo reached out and gently scraped the tip of her delicate nose, "Of course, I should also thank Sister An Ran properly."

"Hey, I said I could call you brother, but you shouldn’t call me sister," An Ran protested with a slightly blushing face.

Having spent the past two days together, she and Su Luo had become familiar with each other, but she certainly did not want Su Luo to truly treat her like a sister in the end. The indulgence meant for a sister was not what she desired.

Seeing the anxious look on An Ran’s face, Su Luo found her to be quite cute.

He deliberately laughed and called out, "Sister An Ran."

"Hey, I told you not to call that," An Ran stamped her foot gently.

Su Luo, however, called out again, "Sister An Ran." The smile on his face grew even thicker.

"I’m not listening, I’m not listening," An Ran blocked her ears with her hands.

"Sister An Ran."

"Sister An Ran."

Su Luo’s inner child had not faded, he leaned over, laughing heartily beside her ear, repeating himself.

An Ran suddenly let go of her hands and huffed slightly arrogantly, "Fine, then I won’t call you Brother Su Luo from now on, just Su Luo."

Su Luo said with a smile, "That’s fine by me, Sister An Ran."

An Ran clenched her teeth lightly, and finally huffed, "Su Luo! Su Luo! Su Luo!"

"Sister An Ran, Sister An Ran, Sister An Ran!" Su Luo, acting like a child, got playful and responded in kind.

"Ah, stop calling me that," An Ran eventually gave in and reached out to cover Su Luo’s mouth, to stop him from calling her sister.

The two of them started fooling around.

An Ran picked up a cushion, ready to toss it at Su Luo in protest.

However, because she made too big of a move, An Ran lost her balance and stumbled even before the cushion was thrown.

Seeing this, Su Luo quickly stepped forward like an arrow off the string and appeared in front of An Ran.

To prevent An Ran from falling, Su Luo’s hand also reached out swiftly to support her.

Just that...

He did indeed catch An Ran, preventing her from falling to the floor.

But...

His palm happened to be supporting An Ran’s upper body.

An Ran leaned forward against his arm, in a tilted position.

So soft!

That was Su Luo’s first reaction.

"They don’t look that big, but who would have thought, they feel quite substantial upon touch," that was Su Luo’s second thought.

An Ran naturally felt Su Luo’s palm as well, and her face turned red.

Although such a thought flashed through Su Luo’s mind, he had no intention of taking advantage of An Ran on purpose.

He quickly helped An Ran stand up.

Su Luo thought An Ran would be furious about this, after all, even if it was unintentional, he had taken advantage of her, and it was only natural for a woman to be angry and embarrassed.

Contrary to Su Luo’s expectations, An Ran was not furious but instead asked him with a slightly blushing face, "Does it feel good to the touch? Do you like that size?"