"Scoundrel, you're not allowed to eat it!"
Yi Mu snatched the candied hawthorn in his hand!
"Haha..."
Yan Rufeng laughed and said, "Mumu, before you eat the candied hawthorn, if you eat this Dragon Blood Grass, your cultivation will instantly reach the Golden Core Stage!"
In Yan Rufeng's hand appeared a crimson Dragon Blood Grass.
Yi Mu blinked his large eyes and weakly asked while looking at the Dragon Blood Grass emitting a red glow, "Brother Rufeng, are you sure that consuming this herb will elevate my cultivation by a whole realm?"
"Of course."
"How do I eat it, just raw like this?"
"Yes!"
"Raw, I can't swallow it. Can I make it into a soup?" Yi Mu asked pitifully.
Yan Rufeng said coldly, "Mumu, when Dragon Blood Grass is heated, the Spiritual Energy within it will dissipate completely. If you don't want to improve your cultivation, then forget it."
"Hehe!"
Yi Mu smiled sweetly, "You say it so convincingly; I almost believed it?"
"Uh..."
