The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

Chen Yulou picked up the casserole, his face flushed, winked at Fang Yun, and then quickly left.

As he walked to the courtyard gate, he came to his senses and said...

"Brother Fang, I will have Kunlun send you more medicinal herbs tomorrow, as a way of thanking you on behalf of my father!"

"As for the soup I, Chen Yulou, drank, if Brother Fang wants to ask for it in the future, I, Chen Yulou, am willing to brave mountains of knives and volcanoes."

"Chen Yulou, the leader of the Unloading Ridge faction..."

Watching Chen Yulou's retreating figure, Fang Yun couldn't help but chuckle.

Indeed, Chen Yulou also possessed a unique personal charisma; otherwise, how could he have commanded the Xieling bandits under his command?

(Please give me flowers and ratings.)

Chapter Thirty-Four: Before Leaving

"Are we just going to give it to him like this?"

After Chen Yulou left, Hua Cai asked in confusion.

This was Fang Yun's decision, and he wouldn't object; he just felt a little regretful.

"Yes, Chen Yulou is a man of great integrity and worth befriending."

Fang Yun nodded, then a smile appeared on his lips as he looked at the flower arrangement:

"You should also rest and absorb the medicinal effects. Shall we go and rest too?"

Hearing Fang Yun's words, Hua's cheeks turned even redder. She pressed her head against Fang Yun's chest and nodded gently.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Fang Yun suddenly picked up the flowers and walked towards the house.

.........

The next morning, Fang Yun opened his eyes.

I looked up and glanced around. It was still dark, and dawn had not yet broken.

"Hmm... I'll sleep a little longer."

Seemingly awakened by Fang Yun's movements, Hua groggily uttered a sentence, tightened her arms around Fang Yun, and then fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Fang Yun smiled indulgently and gently kissed Hua's forehead.

Last night... nothing happened last night, I just slept well.

He had just gotten out of bed when he felt something was wrong with his body.

The combination of the demon's inner core, the dog's treasure, and a medicinal soup made from over a dozen century-old herbs resulted in an effect that was beyond compare.

His injured hands have now fully recovered, and he feels no discomfort in them.

I felt warm all over, incredibly energetic, and even a little stronger than before.

You must know that he possesses the bloodline of the Qilin, and every bit of improvement in his strength is extremely difficult.

Besides, he didn't drink much of that soup yesterday.

Once he has consumed all the inner core beast treasures and medicines in his body, he will definitely be two levels stronger than he is now.

"This is really good stuff..."

"Next, we need to get the missions for those two weapons done!"

"Blackwater City in Mongolia, the Mysterious Caves in Shaanxi... I don't know where they are. I'll have to ask Chen Yulou first."

After thinking it over for a while, Fang Yun closed his eyes again, hugged the flowers, and went back to sleep.

......

After sleeping for about an hour, Fang Yun saw the sky outside the window brightening. He gently removed the flower from his body, covered her with a blanket, and then got up and went out.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Partridge Whistle and Old Foreigner practicing their martial arts.

"Fang Yun!"

"That soup yesterday was really good!"

"When I woke up, I felt refreshed and had a lot more energy!"

As soon as Fang Yun stepped out, the old foreigner approached him, looking excited.

"Yeah, that's good."

Fang Yun patted the old foreigner on the shoulder with a smile, but secretly he was overjoyed.

Well, this thing is like an experience pill. If a noob eats it, they can level up a lot, but if a strong person eats it, they might only gain a little experience.

Let's not even talk about him. Even with Partridge Whistle's strength, last night's medicinal soup could only eliminate his internal ailments, replenish his energy and spirit, and give him a little bit of strength.

Just as Fang Yun was thinking of Partridge Whistle, Partridge Whistle also stopped his cultivation and walked up to Fang Yun with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Brother Fang, for the medicine!"

"After taking that medicinal soup yesterday, I woke up feeling that my blood and energy were flowing smoothly, all my blockages had disappeared, my mind was at peace, and even my strength seemed to be better than usual!"

Fang Yun could also see the excitement in Partridge Whistle's expression.

However, the medicinal effects of that soup go beyond that.

Besides strengthening the body, the medicinal soup also has the effect of replenishing blood and nourishing the body... For those whose ghost eye curse has been triggered, the medicinal soup is a life-extending medicine, which can at least allow them to withstand the effects for a few more years.

In Ping Mountain, when Partridge Whistle was injured, he saw that Partridge Whistle's blood had begun to turn dark gold.

Although Partridge Whistle was only thirty years old, he had joined the Mountain Moving Sect at the age of thirteen. After more than ten years of traveling, he had suffered countless hidden injuries that affected his internal organs, resulting in insufficient vital energy and the premature onset of the Ghost Eye Curse.

Last night, those bowls of medicinal soup will definitely replenish Partridge Whistle's energy and delay the premature onset of the Ghost Eye Curse by several years.

This is why Partridge Whistle was so excited.

Moving mountains and descending into tombs doesn't actually mean they only need the Muchen Pearl.

Besides the Muchen Pearl, the Mountain Moving Sect also seeks out some miraculous medicines to prolong their lives, and also hopes to find a cure for the curse that can replace the Muchen Pearl.

...........

After chatting briefly about the medicinal soup, Partridge Whistle pulled Fang Yun to sit down at the stone table.

"Brother Dao, judging from your expression, is something on your mind?"

Fang Yun could tell from Partridge Whistle’s serious expression that Partridge Whistle was hiding something.

"Brother Fang, we have rested at Chen Family Village for two days. I wonder... is your health improving?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yun understood.

Partridge Whistle couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go find the Great Buddha Temple in Blackwater City of Western Xia as soon as possible.

However, Partridge Whistle's idea coincided with his, and he also planned to set off as soon as possible.

After all, he has recovered and it's time to retrieve the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the Dragon Bone Dagger.

So Fang Yun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking. My injuries have healed, and I can set off to find the Blackwater City of Western Xia."

"However, we have been traveling all year round and know very little about the Blackwater City of Western Xia. Therefore, I think we should first find Chen Yulou and collect some records about the Blackwater City of Western Xia from him."

"As long as I can find the general location, I can use the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique to find the treasure's location."

"it is good!"

Partridge Whistle nodded vigorously; Fang Yun's words had struck a chord with him.

Before setting off, it's definitely advisable to look up information about the Western Xia Blackwater City.

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He only knew that the Blackwater City of Western Xia was located in the Mongolian desert, and knew nothing else.

The Western Xia city of Heishui was buried by yellow sand for hundreds of years. Now it is a vast desert and Gobi. If you don't know its general location, you might not be able to find it even after a year.

(Please, I'll ask for anything, please~)

Chapter Thirty-Five: Departure, Heading to Changsha!

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed quietly.

Before dawn the next day, Fang Yun and Hua had already woken up from their sleep.

Yesterday, Partridge Whistle and Old Foreigner went to see Chen Yulou and obtained some information about the Blackwater City of Western Xia from him.

Therefore, the four of them decided to set off today.

The journey from Hunan to Mongolia is long, more than a thousand miles, so Chen Yulou suggested that Fang Yun and the others go to Changsha first.

I took a train from Changsha to Beiping, and then traveled to Montenegro.

Because there are no trains from Changsha to Montenegro, and it's unknown whether there are any train stations in Montenegro now.

If not, once they arrived in Beiping, they would have to travel by freight train or on horseback to enter Mongolia.

Before long, the four of them were ready. After having some breakfast, they went to find Chen Yulou to say goodbye.

However, when they arrived at Chen Yulou's courtyard, they found that Chen Yulou was not there.

Only after asking the guards did they learn that Chen Yulou had been waiting at the entrance of the village since he knew they were leaving in the morning.