"Brother Fang Yun, you're amazing, truly amazing!”
"I, Old Luo, am really impressed by you today!”
"This centipede demon actually let you open its ladle!”
At this moment, Elder Luo grinned and kicked the six-winged centipede a few times before turning around and shouting at Fang Yun.
As soon as Old Man Luo spoke, countless voices echoed in the team.
"Master Fang is really a god who has descended to the mortal world…"
"That's right. The centipede was as big as a black dragon, but Master Fang was able to lift its head off!”
"Gold-looting Commandant, you really live up to your reputation!”
"You live up to your reputation? What do you know? The most powerful skill of the Hair Hill Touching Gold is the Dragon Seeking Art, do you know about the Dragon Seeking Acupoint?”
Once the crisis was over, the atmosphere instantly relaxed. Everyone gave Fang Yun a thumbs up.
After bragging and exchanging pleasantries, the team collected their emotions and got busy again.
Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo arranged for their subordinates to dismantle the gold and jade inside and outside the hall. They also called in the people waiting outside the thief cave.
Unloading a mountain, unloading a mountain, the word 'unloading' was the most important thing in making money.
As long as it was valuable, no matter what it was, no matter how difficult it was to take, they would remove it all. Even the lamp holders and screens would not be spared. The entire tomb would be emptied.
Francolin Whistle was also very excited. He brought the old foreigner to carefully scan the surroundings of the hall.
He had previously seen a strange bead that looked like a human eye on a mural, so he thought that this place must be related to the Dust Bead, and he said that he had to turn this tomb upside down.
Everyone was busy with their own things, except for Fang Yun, who was sitting on the ground with his teeth bared, receiving Hua Ling's treatment.
His hands were burning as if he had touched a pot of oil.
After he left Bottle Mountain, he would definitely ask Chen Yulou to get him a heavy saber.
"Miss Hua Ling, you have good skills."
"Bamboo Whole Grass, Tiger Beard Root, Paddy Field Seven, Fragrant Whole Grass…This prescription could be used against all five poisons.”
After bandaging his hands, Fang Yun felt the coolness on his hands. He nodded at the flower spirit and smiled.
"You also know about pharmacology?"
Hearing Fang Yun's words, the flower spirit asked in surprise.
In this day and age, medicinal herbs were worth more than gold. There were not many people who knew medicine, and those who could identify the prescription were even more skilled doctors.
Fang Yun was not much older than her. He was proficient in Feng Shui and martial arts, but he could also learn good medical skills?
If he remembered correctly…Gold Touching was the sect with the lowest martial arts skills and the least inheritance among the four sects.
This trip to Bottle Mountain had also refreshed her understanding of gold.
"I know a little. As the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor…"
Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled. He stood up from the ground and stretched.
He had almost forgotten something!
After getting a dagger from a Mountain-Breaking Strongman, Fang Yun walked towards the Six-Winged Centipede's corpse.
"Fang Yun? You want to... Give it two more slashes?"
Seeing this, the flower spirit quickly followed and pulled Fang Yun's sleeve.
The six-winged centipede was already dead. Could it be that Fang Yun still wanted to whip its corpse to vent his anger?
"Uh... You'll know later."
Seeing the strange look on the flower spirit's face, Fang Yun smiled helplessly. This girl was obviously thinking the wrong thing.
The dagger pierced through the abdomen of the six-winged centipede and twisted around twice. Not long after, he felt the dagger touch a piece of slightly harder flesh.
Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and licked his lips.
The inner core of a great demon!
Fang Yun quickly removed the entire shell and took out the inner core of the six-winged centipede, cleaning up the blood on it.
The inner core of the six-winged centipede was about the size of a longan. It was blood-red in color and there were faint golden halos flashing inside. It looked very magical.
There was also a strange fragrance coming from the inner core.
"That's…Jindan?"
The flower spirit cried out in shock, its eyes wide open with a look of bewilderment.
Moving Mountain had an old affinity with Mao Mountain. Moving Mountain had obtained some of Mao Mountain's heritage, so they knew a lot about the Dao.
"Jindan?"
Fang Yun smiled and shook his head."
"If this six-winged centipede has the ability to refine a golden core, none of us will be able to escape today.”
"This pill can only be considered an inner core."
This inner core could actually be refined by any living being in the world. By swallowing the essence of the sun and moon or by various Qi cultivation techniques, one could cultivate an inner core in the body.
A newly cultivated inner core could not be considered an inner core. It could only be called a muscle tendon. It was somewhat similar to stones such as cow yellow dog treasure. Only through breathing cultivation could it be cultivated into an inner core.
An Inner Pill contained the Essence, Qi, and blood of a Core Nurturing creature. Once consumed, its effect was comparable to an External Pill refined from a thousand-year-old spiritual herb.
When he obtained a good qi cultivation technique, he would also have to walk the path of condensing the core.
"Oh..."
The flower spirit nodded and did not ask any more questions.
She knew what kind of magical use this inner core had. Although she wanted to get it for her senior brother to treat his injuries and nourish his blood, she was too embarrassed to ask when she thought of Fang Yun's desperate attempt to kill the six-winged centipede.
Seeing the flower spirit lowering her head with a look of desire and struggle on her face, Fang Yun felt that this girl was getting cuter and cuter.
How could the person who moved the mountain not know what the inner core represented? He also understood the expression of the flower spirit.
He reached out his hand and patted the flower spirit's head. Then, he whispered into the flower spirit's ear,
"Let's go. There's still more than half of this tomb left to explore.”
"Don't look so bitter. On account of you treating my injuries, I'll give you some later.”
Fang Yun turned around and kept the Inner Core into the System Space before heading toward Chen Yulou, Zhe Gushao, and the others.
Looking at Fang Yun's back, the flower spirit felt the residual warmth beside its ears. It felt that its ears were a little hot.
"You... I... Wait for me!"
She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She could only hurriedly follow him. However, she didn't realize that the corners of her mouth had unknowingly curled up.
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