Grave Robber: The Not So Serious Gold Robbing Officer
32 Inner core spirit herbs into the soup!

Guoyun Cou

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At noon the next day.

Fang Yun got up from the bed and exhaled heavily.

After resting for two days, his spirit, energy, and spirit were fully recovered. The injury on his hand was also almost healed. It would take about one or two days for him to fully recover.

When he arrived at the courtyard, he saw that the flower spirit and her two senior brothers were already awake. They were surrounding the stone table and pointing at the wooden box on the table.

"You're awake!"

Seeing Fang Yun leave the room, the corners of the flower spirit's mouth curled up, and it directly went up to welcome him.

"Yes."

Pulling the flower spirit to the table and sitting down, Fang Yun pointed at the wooden box on the table and asked,

"What is this?"

Ka...

The old foreigner opened the wooden box and pushed it in front of Fang Yun.

"The medicinal herbs were picked by the flower spirit to treat your injuries. However, looking at your expression today, you shouldn't be able to use them.”

"The rest of the things were given by Xie Ling. They were the most precious items of the Yuan Dynasty general.”

Fang Yun took a look. It was true.

The medicinal herbs were all used to strengthen the body, dispel poison, and nourish the blood. The quality of the funerary objects was excellent. He even saw the jade-inlaid purple gold belt and the black jade ring of the Yuan Dynasty general.

However... He did not have much space left in the System Space.

These funerary objects could be stuffed in, but these medicinal herbs…Indeed, it couldn't fit anymore.

"Have you eaten?"

Suddenly, Fang Yun's eyes lit up as he asked the three people in front of him.

Zhe Gushao and the other two were stunned for a moment before shaking their heads.

"Are you hungry?" The flower spirit asked directly.

Hearing this, Fang Yun's lips curled up and he pinched the flower spirit's face.

"Didn't I dig out an inner core from that six-winged centipede? Today, he would add it into the medicine and make it into a medicinal soup. Everyone would eat it together.”

" Inner Core?!"

Upon hearing Fang Yun's words, Zhe Gushao instantly stood up and looked at Fang Yun in shock.

Who in the cultivation world hadn't heard of the legend of the inner and outer pills!

External Pills were treasures that were refined by borrowing spiritual items from heaven and earth. Ordinary medicinal pills were considered external pills.

However, inner cores were different. Inner cores could be refined by all living beings in the world.

It referred to controlling the body and uncovering the great reserves of energy in the body, condensing the essence, qi, and blood into a Life Blood Pill, using the vital qi in the body to activate the essence, qi, and blood, and continuously cultivating.

Nowadays, in the martial world, there were no martial arts masters or Taoist masters who could condense blood cores in their bodies.

Most of the legends of inner cores that were left behind were about the inner cores of monsters.

According to the records of his predecessors, only demons with a cultivation of five hundred years could refine inner cores.

If a cultivator was fated to consume a great demon's inner core, his Dao technique would definitely improve layer by layer and enter a new realm.

He had traveled the Jianghu for more than ten years and had seen and killed many monsters. However, he had never even seen an inner core. He only thought of it as a legendary existence.

When he saw the six-winged centipede, he had thought that it might have a chance to refine an inner core after consuming the pills in the underground palace and cultivating for hundreds of years.

However, after the death of the six-winged centipede, he and Chen Yulou were busy looking for the entrance to the main hall of the Yuan Dynasty general's tomb, so they forgot about the inner core for a moment.

And now, Fang Yun actually said that the six-winged centipede had really refined an inner core and that he had successfully obtained it!

Seeing the burning desire in Zhe Gushao's eyes, Fang Yun nodded and smiled,"

"That's right, it's the kind of inner core you're thinking of.”

"I know a thing or two about the art of medicine. I plan to use the Six-winged Centipede's inner core as the main ingredient, supplemented by spirit herbs, to cook a pot of precious soup for us to share.”

"Old Westerner, help me find Chen Yulou. Tell him that I have something good to give him.”

"Ah, why me? I don't like Xie Ling's people.”

The old foreigner mumbled and continued to ask,"The four of us can eat the good stuff like the inner core ourselves. Why should we share it with others?”

"Old foreigner!"

At this moment, Francolin Whistle straightened his face and patted the old foreigner's shoulder."

"Brother Fang is right. Go and invite Brother Chen over.”

"Brother Chen is a loyal person. Over the years, you have helped us find many clues about spirit pills. We must remember them. Moreover, we may encounter times in the future where we need your help.”

After listening to Francolin Whistle, the old Westerner nodded.

"Alright, I'll go…Sigh, I, an old foreigner, have a hard life. Now I've become an errand boy!”

"Haha, go quickly."

Hearing this, Fang Yun, Hua Ling, and Zhe Gushao laughed.

.........

Two hours later.

"Dao brother, does it take so long to boil the soup?”

Chen Yulou sat on the chair, smelling the fragrance coming from the stove, his face full of desire.

He had woken up before dark and had been busy selling funerary objects for a long time without eating anything.

At noon, he wanted to take a break and eat something, but the old foreigner mysteriously found him again, saying that Fang Yun had something good to share with him, so he came.

After arriving, he found out that Fang Yun had obtained an inner core from the six-winged centipede and wanted to use it to refine a pot of precious soup.

He had heard of many things like the inner cores of great demons, but he had never eaten them.

It was not that he craved the treasure soup, but that he was really hungry…

Originally, he had martial arts and could withstand a day without eating.

However, his stomach was empty…Their noses were still filled with fragrance. Who could withstand this?

Hearing Chen Yulou's question, Francolin Whistle smiled and replied,

"Although it's soup, the inner core of the big demon and the spiritual medicine are rare items. Naturally, it has to be carefully prepared like an alchemist refining pills.”

"I see that Brother Chen has been busy all day. If your stomach is uncomfortable, why don't you eat some food first?”

"No need."

Chen Yulou held his stomach and waved his hand.

They had waited for so long. If they gave up halfway now, wouldn't their efforts be wasted? It was all thanks to him!

Time passed slowly, and it was getting closer to sunset.

Just when even Zhe Gushao was getting a little restless, the door to the stove was opened, and Fang Yun and the flower spirit walked out.

Fang Yun carried a large clay pot while the flower spirit carried some bowls and chopsticks.

As soon as he came out of the stove, Fang Yun met the expectant gazes of Chen Yulou and the other two foreigners.

"Sorry for the long wait!"

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