Socially anxious me transmigrated to a world of cultivation.

Today, after Huo Yan's injuries healed, he was eager to go to Xueyue Peak to find Pingfan.

After arriving at Snow Moon Peak with some pills that would help with cultivation, Huo Yan couldn't wait to step into the courtyard.

However, what caught my eye was Pingfan and Liu Mei whispering intimately in the pavilion in the courtyard.

This caught Huo Yan off guard, his excitement froze, and he stared blankly at the two people in the pavilion.

Upon hearing someone approaching, Pingfan and Liu Mei quickly distanced themselves and turned to look at the doorway.

Then they saw Huo Yan standing there dumbfounded, staring straight at the two of them.

Before Pingfan could ask, Huoyan suddenly realized what was happening, quickly ran in front of the two of them, looked at Liu Mei, then at Pingfan, and said with a sly grin.

"Is Grandmaster Uncle talking to Senior Sister Liu...?"

At this point, Huo Yan suddenly stopped, raised his arms, clenched his fists, and brought them together, his thumbs moving rhythmically.

Looking at Huo Yan's actions, Ping Fan was completely confused, not understanding why he stopped speaking halfway through.

Seeing Huo Yan gesturing with his hands, Liu Mei, who was standing to the side, suddenly stood up and said angrily.

"What nonsense are you spouting? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Seeing the two people's completely different reactions, Huo Yan was stunned and wondered if he had guessed wrong.

At this moment, Pingfan, still completely bewildered, looked at the angry Liu Mei and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you angry? Is he gesturing that he's saying bad things about you?"

As he spoke, Pingfan put on a stern face, looked at Huoyan, and said coldly.

"Nephew Huoyan, what did you mean by that gesture? If you really meant to speak ill of Liu Mei, then please leave Snow Moon Peak. You are not welcome here."

Upon hearing that Pingfan was kicking people out, Huoyan realized that he might have guessed wrong and hurriedly apologized to Liu Mei.

"Senior Sister Liu, it's my fault. I saw you behaving intimately with Grandmaster Uncle just now, so I assumed you and Grandmaster Uncle were..."

However, before Huo Yan could finish speaking, Liu Mei immediately interrupted him to continue.

"Still talking?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yan quickly covered his mouth, swallowing back the words he was about to say.

Pingfan frowned slightly as he watched the two acting strangely, and asked curiously.

"What are you two talking about? And why didn't you let Huo Yan finish speaking?"

Upon hearing Pingfan's question, Liu Mei's anger instantly turned into shyness, and she turned her face away from Pingfan's gaze.

Huo Yan chuckled inwardly at the sight, but upon seeing Ping Fan's expression, he quickly offered an explanation.

"Grandmaster Uncle, you've misunderstood. It's just that Senior Sister Liu didn't want you to hear any foul language."

Listening to Huo Yan's explanation, Ping Fan nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Liu Mei, who had turned her face away, and asked in confusion.

"Nephew Liu, it's just some swear words, why did you turn your face away?"

After calming her thoughts, Liu Mei's shyness faded, and she turned her face back, replying perfunctorily.

"It's nothing, I just didn't want my grandmaster to see my angry face."

Seeing that Liu Mei had calmed down, Pingfan looked at Huoyan and asked.

"Nephew Huo, what brings you to Snow Moon Peak?"

Seeing that Pingfan seemed to have forgotten what he had just told him, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and whispered a reminder.

"Grandmaster Uncle, didn't you say a few days ago that I could come to Snow Moon Peak to find you if I had nothing to do?"

Seeing that Pingfan seemed to be recalling something, Huoyan quickly took out bottles of pills, placed them on the stone table in front of him, and said excitedly.

"Grandmaster Uncle, these are some pills that I refined myself. I heard that you possess the Five Elements Heavenly Spiritual Root and require a vast amount of spiritual energy for cultivation. Fortunately, this is the kind of pill I am most skilled at refining."

After saying that, Huo Yan had a smug look on his face, as if he was waiting for Ping Fan to praise him.

Looking at Huo Yan's face, Liu Mei snorted disdainfully and mocked him.

"The winner of this sect competition turned out to be a sycophant."

However, when Pingfan heard Huoyan's words, his eyes lit up. This was exactly what he needed right now.

Thinking of this, Pingfan quickly picked up a jade bottle and opened it.

Immediately, a rich fragrance of elixir emanated from the jade bottle.

As he smelled the fragrance of the pill, Pingfan felt the spiritual energy within his body slowly flowing along with the scent he inhaled.

Liu Mei, who had been mocking him, looked at Huo Yan with a shocked expression after smelling the fragrance of the pill, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You've actually managed to refine Spirit Cultivation Pills? And judging from the richness of this aroma, it's at least a high-grade Spirit Cultivation Pill."

Hearing Liu Mei's shocked words, Huo Yan's smug expression deepened, and he smiled faintly.

"That's right. If the sect leader hadn't been in seclusion when you joined, he would probably be your senior uncle now."

Hearing Huo Yan's smug words, Liu Mei's lips twitched slightly. She glared at him fiercely and said disdainfully.

"Oh, really? That's a real pity. I missed the chance to spar with this Danfeng disciple who almost became my senior aunt during the sect competition. Now I can make up for that."

As she spoke, Liu Mei reached out and took out the Flaming Spear, slamming the handle heavily onto the ground with a loud bang.

Seeing Liu Mei's posture, Huo Yan's eyelids twitched, and he felt a little uneasy.

Although he came in first place in this sect competition, he was well aware of how much luck played a part in it.

Moreover, he had witnessed Liu Mei's valiant fighting skills from the stands, and now that Liu Mei wanted to compete with him, he would never agree to it, even if it meant his death.

Seeing Huo Yan's unpleasant expression, Liu Mei frowned and said unhappily.

"What? Are you looking down on me? Do you think I'm not worthy to be your opponent?"

Pingfan, seeing that Liu Mei was about to make a move as she spoke, quickly stopped her.

"What are you doing? Why are you about to start a fight while we're talking?"

As he spoke, Pingfan stood up, pressed Liu Mei down onto the stone chair, and gestured for her to put away the flaming spear in her hand.

He was forced to sit down on the stone chair by Pingfan, and after seeing Pingfan's signal, he reluctantly put away the spear in his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on Huoyan.

Seeing that Liu Mei had been calmed down by Ping Fan, Huo Yan gave Ping Fan a grateful look and ignored Liu Mei's stare at him.

He casually waved his hand, glanced at the more than twenty bottles of pills on the stone table, and said.

"Since you, my nephew Huo Yan, are so polite, how could I possibly let you do something you don't want to do on Snow Moon Peak?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yan's lips twitched. He thought that Ping Fan had only calmed Liu Mei down because he couldn't stand her tendency to fight with people.

Unexpectedly, Pingfan only intervened because he had given Pingfan the pills.

However, Huo Yan didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he looked at Ping Fan and asked the question that had been weighing on his mind.

"Grandmaster Uncle, last time you said that only by combining the spiritual power within the body with the laws of the Xuanwu Sacred Body can one unleash such terrifying strength. But how can those of us without a Sacred Body enhance the power of our techniques?"