In Fang Bai's past life, martial artists wouldn't rashly consume spiritual medicine after obtaining it. Instead, they would find a pharmacist, pay a certain reward, and ask them to refine it into an elixir for cultivation.
However, given the toughness of Fang Bai's physical body, he had no such worries. He could completely take those Spirit Fox Grass and Tears of Crystal. Then, after refining the medicinal power, convert it into his own True Yuan. Perhaps the cultivation level of his realm, which had been stagnant for a while, could thus make a breakthrough.
Fang Bai slowly walked around Zhuge Dingtian's corpse and suddenly grabbed something in the air with his right hand. A white cloth laid in front of Zhuge Dingtian's body unexpectedly flew towards him as if carried by an unfelt breeze.
Hiss—
Seeing Fang Bai show this trick, Wu De was shocked, taking a sharp intake of breath.
