Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 108 - 0: The Unpredictability of the Human Heart

Chapter 108: Chapter 0108: The Unpredictability of the Human Heart

"Wine?"

Lin Fan was quite surprised and couldn’t figure out what Yang Gang meant for the moment.

Suddenly.

It seemed like he remembered something.

Then, he stared at Yang Gang’s face, carefully observing it. He noticed that his face seemed much better than yesterday, and some of the pimples had even disappeared.

Ghost Tiger Whip.

Oh right, the introduction mentioned that soaking this thing in wine could harmonize Yin and Yang, achieving balance between the two.

Lin Fan scrutinized Yang Gang and discovered that among the items he had dropped, all of the cultivation techniques were Pure Yang Techniques.

At that moment.

He finally understood.

The reason why Yang Gang’s face had those issues was definitely related to the Pure Yang Techniques he practiced.

As to why he had such problems.

It must be tied to the Transcendent Five Realms—absolutely a consequence of some realm not being well cultivated, leaving hidden dangers. Adding on the cultivation of Pure Yang Techniques, it led to an imbalance of Yin and Yang, with excessive fiery energy.

To put it simply, it was just a case of hormonal imbalance.

Upon figuring out the key point, Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief. It didn’t seem like some conspiracy—just that Yang Gang was seeking assistance.

Alright then.

Now that I’ve thoroughly understood this, don’t blame me for putting on an act with you.

"Senior Brother, I see the pimples on your face have reduced a lot overnight," Lin Fan remarked.

Yang Gang was momentarily stunned. "Junior Brother, you already knew?"

Lin Fan burst into laughter. "Senior Brother, when I first joined Taiwu Immortal Sect’s Xuanjian Peak and saw you, I already noticed the issues with your condition. But I didn’t expect you to misunderstand me so much."

"Even though I wanted to help Senior Brother, you likely wouldn’t have believed me. So yesterday afternoon, when Senior Brother came here, I seized the chance to pour you a cup of medicinal wine."

"Now it appears, my guess was correct."

What the hell—this was blatant nonsense.

Yet paired with Lin Fan’s seemingly genuine expression, Yang Gang had already begun to believe what Lin Fan was saying.

To Yang Gang, recalling the events of yesterday, it did seem like Junior Brother had poured him a cup of medicinal wine exclusively. That would mean Junior Brother had long since seen through his problem and had been prepared to help.

But he had spoken so harshly to Junior Brother.

Thinking about it, Yang Gang felt deeply ashamed, as if he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Junior Brother, I..." Yang Gang grabbed Lin Fan’s arm, wanting to say something, but for a moment, couldn’t find the words. He didn’t even know how to begin, feeling regretful about his suspicions and harsh words toward Junior Brother.

Lin Fan gently patted Yang Gang’s hand. "Senior Brother, no need to blame yourself. It’s human nature. Senior Sister Xi brought me back, and you, as Senior Brothers, were naturally wary of a stranger like me—it’s understandable."

"Ah!" Yang Gang sighed deeply. "Junior Brother, you are so understanding. Senior Brother admits his mistake."

Lin Fan graciously accepted. Things had already unfolded this way.

What else could he say?

He didn’t even want to say an extra word.

The truth was, he only poured you that cup of medicinal wine to disgust you with the Ghost Tiger Whip. But unexpectedly, it ended up having such a miraculous effect. What the heck—this was pure luck. Well, this direction works too.

Lin Fan said, "It’s already midday. Since Senior Brother is here, why not stay for a meal? Let Junior Brother prepare a proper meal for you, and you can enjoy some drink as well."

"How could I dare trouble you?" Yang Gang felt genuinely uneasy.

Looking at how effortlessly Junior Brother handled things, he felt deeply ashamed of his own petty mindset.

Junior Brother had suffered so much suspicion and humiliation yet didn’t seem to care at all—he was still so polite. Even without the medicinal wine’s effect, Yang Gang had already developed a newfound respect for Junior Brother and realized his mistakes.

"Senior Brother, please don’t stand on ceremony." Lin Fan smiled warmly.

When it came to acting, Lin Fan was certainly the expert.

He found that Chen Zhiyu and Yang Gang weren’t bad people—definitely not the type he’d want to kill.

After a while.

A table full of appetizing dishes had been prepared.

Yang Gang wanted to help, but he was completely clueless about cooking and could only stand around awkwardly, feeling embarrassed.

Lin Fan fetched a wine flask and poured Yang Gang a drink. "Senior Brother, please."

Yang Gang looked at the golden-hued liquid in the cup as if gazing at a rare treasure in the world—he was already eager to try it.

"Junior Brother, why don’t you have some?"

Lin Fan gestured with his hand. "I don’t drink. Senior Brother, you enjoy."

Yang Gang didn’t hold back and emptied the cup in one gulp. But as he set the cup down, he noticed Junior Brother staring at the cup intensely, as if hinting at something.

"Junior Brother, what is it? Do you want some yourself?" Yang Gang asked.

Lin Fan waved dismissively. "No, no need."

The quick and decisive gesture gave off the impression that Lin Fan wasn’t unwilling to drink—it was simply that the medicinal wine was far too precious for him to indulge in.

Yang Gang seemed to catch a subtle implication and, while eating some food, asked, "Junior Brother, what’s this medicinal wine made of? Is it very rare?"

"Not rare at all—it’s just ordinary medicinal wine," Lin Fan replied, noticing Yang Gang’s intense gaze. He intentionally projected an evasive look, as if indirectly affirming to Yang Gang.

Yes, it’s extraordinarily rare.

Suddenly.

Yang Gang felt a pang in his heart. It confirmed what he suspected.

This medicinal wine was indeed precious.

Otherwise, how could something ordinary possibly treat his facial issues?

Something he couldn’t even bear to drink himself—yet he offered it to him. What kind of generosity was this?

Though it was wine, to Yang Gang, it was like drinking boundless magnanimity.

Lin Fan said, "Senior Brother, your condition likely stems from incomplete cultivation of the first and third realms of the Transcendent Five Realms."

"And besides, I can tell that Senior Brother is constantly emitting a searing Pure Yang Qi, similar to the blazing sun. You must be practicing Pure Yang Techniques, right?"

Yang Gang nodded emphatically. "Yes, that’s correct. I didn’t expect Junior Brother to see through it all. When I was cultivating, I had to fumble my way through, causing my progress in the Transcendent Five Realms to be imperfect. And the technique I practice is indeed a Pure Yang Technique. Junior Brother, could this be related?"

Lin Fan transformed into the know-it-all expert, speaking fluently, "Naturally, it’s related. The ’immune to all diseases’ aspect of the Transcendent Five Realms concerns the mysteries of the Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs. Since Senior Brother didn’t cultivate perfectly, hidden dangers linger. Combined with the Pure Yang Technique, excessive Pure Yang Qi results."

"To simplify, it’s hormonal imbalance, leading to these issues on your face."

To Yang Gang.

He entirely couldn’t comprehend what Junior Brother Lin’s explanation even meant.

What on earth is ’hormonal imbalance’?

Although he didn’t understand, the way Junior Brother spoke confidently made it all sound very reasonable.

He had truly learned something.

"Junior Brother Lin, I’ve arrived!

"Wow, even from this far, I can smell the aroma—impressive, Junior Brother!"

Chen Zhiyu shamelessly came over to mooch a meal, but as he entered the courtyard, he spotted Senior Brother Yang Gang there as well. From the looks of it, their relationship seemed unexpectedly good now.

Yang Gang even had a wine cup in hand.

What’s going on?

Weren’t they cursing each other furiously yesterday? How did everything change in the blink of an eye?

Truly, human nature is unpredictable.