Who exactly are you?
Yuan Yao was taken aback when she heard the young man in front of her call out her name.
Fang Chen didn't answer Yuan Yao's question, but instead walked out of the teleportation array without a care.
Take a quick look around.
This is a huge stone chamber, about thirty or forty feet in size. There is an ordinary stone door on each side.
Opposite Fang Chen, on the other side of the pool, there was a pile of black dresses and several storage bags.
A few dozen feet further back on the stone wall, there was a dragon head relief made of white jade. Three or four feet below the dragon head, there was a green, shimmering groove containing a long-necked green jade bottle, as if it were receiving something.
When Yuan Yao saw Fang Chen's gaze fall on the green jade bottle, she instantly forgot her shyness and her expression changed drastically.
However, Fang Chen immediately looked away as if he hadn't seen it, and instead took a few steps forward to the edge of the pool. He looked down at the milky white liquid.
Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Her beautiful face returned to normal. But her eyes flickered with an unusual light, as if she was pondering something.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Yuan Yaoli casually tapped the pool water with both hands. A white curtain of water instantly appeared between her and Fang Chen, cutting off Fang Chen's view.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Yao flew out of the pool like a flying fairy, shooting backwards towards the dress and storage bag by the pool. Then, a burst of black energy emerged from her body, instantly enveloping all those items and quickly covering her body completely.
When the black mist dissipated, Yuan Yao's slender and graceful figure reappeared, already fully clothed. She landed gently on the ground with an elegant air. The long-necked green bottle beneath the dragon-head relief had vanished without a trace.
"You've come here because you want the Soul-Nourishing Wood, haven't you?"
Fang Chen spoke slowly.
To be honest, Soul-Nourishing Wood is only effective for incomplete souls; it can nourish the soul.
With the Great Evolution Soul Technique, Fang Chen can absorb other people's souls, making the Soul Nourishing Wood seem somewhat useless.
How did you know all that?
At this moment, Yuan Yao became somewhat curious about Fang Chen.
“I’m skilled in fortune telling; I can tell just by looking at a girl’s face.” Fang Chen walked slowly outside.
Yuan Yao said with a hint of helplessness, "You guessed right, I came here for the Soul-Nourishing Wood."
“Since you want to save your senior sister, I won’t take your Soul-Nourishing Wood. Just tell me where the exit is!” Fang Chen thought for a moment and then continued. “By the way, do you know a young man named Han Li?”
"Han Li?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao paused for a moment before replying, "I don't know her, I've never seen her before."
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Chapter 285 Heaven-Supporting Demonic Art
"Do you know him, fellow Daoist?"
"Oh, I've met you once before, I was just asking," Fang Chen said slowly. "I must take this ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk."
“But I was the one who first set my sights on the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk. Are you trying to compete with me, Fellow Daoist?” Yuan Yao’s bright eyes flickered a few times, and she said with a strange expression on her face.
"You've been here quite a while now, haven't you? If you could really break the restrictions inside, you should have succeeded by now," Fang Chen said bluntly, standing at the exit and gazing at the shimmering blue light inside.
"After these days of research, I've made some progress. I'm sure I can break the restrictions inside in three to five days," Yuan Yao said, her face flushing slightly. But then her expression turned serious, revealing a defiant stance.
"I'll help you break the restrictions here, and you'll give me all the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk," Fang Chen said in a deep voice.
The Eternal Spirit Milk is said to instantly restore all magical power with just a small sip.
Even tens of thousands of spirit stones cannot obtain a single drop of Earth Spirit Liquid.
Fang Chen knew that this item was priceless and would greatly help his cultivation level.
"The Soul-Nourishing Wood is of little use to me, so I won't take it from you."
Fang Chen looked at the dragon head relief on the pool. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Yao smiled faintly.
“It seems you’ve guessed it too, fellow Daoist. My Ten-Thousand-Year Spiritual Milk is indeed the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation from this spiritual spring, producing only half a bottle. I can give it to you, but I want to keep three drops,” Yuan Yao said, her tone changing.
"Can."
Fang Chen nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan, please give me the spiritual milk first, and then explain the formation. I can break this formation at any time."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao smiled sweetly at Fang Chen, her beauty instantly captivating and alluring.
Fang Chen couldn't help but take a second look.
He took Yuan Yao's spiritual milk, held it to his nose, and smelled its unique fragrance.
In an instant, Fang Chen felt that his cultivation level seemed to be loosening.
"Looks like I'm about to break through again!"
Fang Chen put away the spiritual milk and followed Yuan Yao to a stone wall.