Originally, the plan was to extract Spiritual Energy from the old ginseng to make up for it, but in this case, the gas trapped inside, that is, to extract it, I'm afraid it would waste more than half. It's better to illustrate the unclear inner core.

Not every beast will have an inner core, only to a certain degree, and there's a significant power that can condense an inner core, so Ye Fengsheng's original words were: "I hope you will not disappoint me."

Fortunately, Lan Hu did not disappoint him. After all, a substance that condensed Lan Hu's life's inner core was held in hand. If mixed with the spirit of the old ginseng, under its spirit's catalysis, brewing, refining, etc., it can become a spiritual pill for all beasts to a certain extent.

That is a priceless treasure! Not to mention humans, even beasts would evoke greed for it!

But this innate core of this beast is very rare and empty. In ancient times, there weren't many. In a place like Tea Phoenix Bay, where is the responsibility of those who walk into the Refining Factory's door?

Since I have the opportunity in this world, I must strive to experience it.

Even if failure, waste, and failure occur, will grandpa come to find you and break your leg?

With this in mind, Ye Fengsheng was already sitting on the ground, turning his palms into a plank, with a transparent aura beside him, crushing Lan Hu's inner core.

If you want to improve the inner core of a beast, you must first break the animal's ferocity belonging to the beast. Completing this step is essential. This time, even with Ye Fengsheng's realm, Master Han dragged it to the western sunset!

A long breath, and the false shot of the blue tiger that was hovering above the inner core on the other side was blown away. Ye Feng's voice carried an amulet, slowly standing up.

This finesse was somewhat unexpected. Big Blue Tiger still seemed unable to follow him, but the animalistic nature of the inner core had fought for so long. If not for this soul gathering, I would only fear leaving with spiritual exhaustion and failure.

Fortunately!

After all, it succeeded!

Ye Fengsheng extracted the spirit of the old ginseng, slowly infused it into the inner core, then held his breath, quickly catching up with the non-conformity of the outer circle of the inner core.

"Success!"

It seemed satisfactory on the surface. Ye Fengsheng nodded slightly. He picked it up and pushed it to the chandelier in the hall.

Inside the blue orb, there was a difficult-to-touch mist moving back and forth, emitting a mysterious atmosphere under the light, eye-catching!

"Brother Ye, can you come back?"

The one bullying Xu Le opened the door and saw Ye Feng's excitement, trying to pull the relationship closer, his eyes attracted by a football-sized Danish, his eyes immediately sparkling with unprecedented time.

"Brother Ye, what is this treasure?"

Soon, Xu Le walked under the chandelier, looked up and asked: "It looks very solid."

Ye Fengsheng did not answer, just looked at him.

"Ye Xian, Mr. Ye, are you free now?"

I don't know where in the room the person found, a man in a suit and a bodyguard rushed in, knocking on the room's glass with an anxious face and hopeful eyes.

"Don't go."

Xu Leshun looked and asked Ye Fengsheng: "Brother Ye, do you want to let him in?"

"No!"

Ye Feng said: "I'm going out once, promised to do something for them earlier."

He said this was not what he promised, in fact, he hadn't done it. Since he has already promised to do what he promised, for whatever reason, the other party will abide by his promise. That's their business. At least Ye Fengsheng doesn't believe anyone dares to deceive themselves.

When the door opened, the person immediately greeted him: "Mr. Ye, you..."

"I know," he said.

Ye Fengsheng interrupted: "Did you find all the herbs?"

"Found them, found them!"

The person bowed: "So this young lady asked me to invite you once. Better to help that young man check his foot again."

Ye Feng looked at him. You can do business again. Do you want me to take care of your health with him?"

Busy shaking his head, the person dared not agree, went to open the door, and called Ye Fengsheng to get in the car.

Before he arrived, Ning Yu's clothes were persuaded, quite good and powerful, sharp and alluring. He had long regarded the person he'd never seen as a father. Even the old father did not respect Ye Fengsheng's voice. If he was slightly displeased, how dare he accept it?

When they got in the car, the engine just started, Ye Fengsheng jumped down from the back seat, trembling and told the driver in the front. When she hesitated to drive on, Tea Feng said: "Where is the left turn four kilometers ahead at the intersection?"

The driver hesitated, got down on time, and replied: "Is that a banquet? That's the most famous entertainment venue in Fanghai City. Young people often went there to play, sometimes young ladies would also go there."

Ye Fengsheng listened and already said, "We're going to eat."

"Are you?"

The driver was shocked: "But the young master and the young lady are still waiting at home. If we go to eat now, it will be a bit unfavorable."

Ye Fengsheng explained this much to him, only saying: "I need to pick someone up."

Embarrassed, the driver refused to accept.

Ning Yu's suit is his boss, and by reason, the boss's words cannot be disobeyed, but the boss asked him to pick up Ye Fengsheng's voice, and everything was mainly on Tea Feng's meaning, absolutely not to offend. Now Ye Fengsheng wants to go "eat," what to do?

After hesitating for a while, he decided to go, and Tea Feng's voice disappeared. After all, the boss emphasized not to offend Ye Phoenix, just picking up one person won't take long.

In my view, under the roar of the throttle, this ticket quickly shuttles through the night streets.

Even though it was dark, there were no windows and no light source. It's not as good as those three mornings. Otherwise, the faint red warm light on the ceiling would emit smoke, even if it's already invisible.

In the carriage, there are five men and three women. Xu Jiayi and Song Nanfu sit separately in the two opposite corners of the carriage. Yuan Shan shuttles between Qiu Yiming and Shen Song, meanwhile grabbing the remaining two friends to see them, they don't know why a sudden death party doesn't blame their relationship.

I don't know how these two are doing, usually petite and graceful girls eating gunpowder today, once seeing each other, they can't see eye to eye.

On the other hand, Shen Song and Qiu Yiming handed a glass of wine to the person in the middle concerned with Qiu Yiming's airplane wings, their mouths full of flattering words.

Today's scene doesn't seem like a simple meal, but a special form of pleasing.

The man pushed out the glass, a few minutes late.

"Master Su, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yiming saw it and smiled as he asked.

This person named Master Su pushed Qiu Yiming out, almost hitting the corner of the coffee table.

The room was large but mostly empty. The luxurious decoration did not cover Qiu Yiming's embarrassment at the moment, nor did the noble carpet look as beautiful as Qiu Yiming, instead making the faces in the compartment appear unpleasant.

Qiu Yiming can be said to be the core of their group, commanding like a brother. Now that the big brother is treated this way, how can they be happy?

Instead, Qiu Yiming climbed out of the ground for the first time. Facing the gaze of his friends, he barely smiled at Master Nasu and walked over.

When people cannot extricate themselves, his superficial beauty at this moment often makes him more humble in front of others, because he knows, at this person's front, not only can determine his family's life and death but also allow himself to walk up step by step!