47: Chapter 47 The Genius Girl is Completely Convinced

"Routine Operation?"

Lin Bingyao chewed on these four words in her heart, feeling a wave of powerlessness.

If even this counted as a routine operation, then her proud title of a Genius was simply a joke.

Zhao Ruoan did not say anything more, walking straight over to the corpses of those Yao Beasts.

He drew his accompanying dagger and began to skillfully process them.

Skinning, pulling tendons, deboning, and cutting up the flesh and blood.

His movements were clean and neat.

Lin Bingyao stood in place, watching his busy back, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"These Yao Beasts have long consumed Heaven And Earth Treasures, and their flesh contains pure energy, making them excellent Spirit Chef ingredients."

While processing them, Zhao Ruoan explained without turning his head.

"Especially the heart of this black ape and the snake gallbladder of that ink python; they are great for nourishment."

Lin Bingyao listened in a daze.

While others were still getting a headache over how to kill Yao Beasts, this guy was already starting to figure out how to eat them?

This train of thought was truly a bit unconventional.

Soon, Zhao Ruoan finished processing the corpses of the four Yao Beasts, and the most valuable parts were all classified and put into his Storage Pouch.

After finishing all this, he clapped his hands and walked towards the herb field suffused with rosy light.

"Alright, now it's time to split the loot."

He pointed at the strange flowers and rare herbs all over the ground and said to Lin Bingyao.

"Take all of these Spirit Medicines."

Lin Bingyao was suddenly startled and subconsciously shook her head.

"No way! This time it's all thanks to you stepping in, I didn't exert any effort at all, how can I take all of them?"

She had her own principles.

Although these Spirit Medicines were priceless and made her heart flutter, she could not accept rewards without making contributions.

"Just take them."

Zhao Ruoan's attitude was very resolute.

"Being able to find this place this time was because you led the way; I just casually solved a few small troubles."

"These Spirit Medicines are of little use to me, taking them will be just right for you to raise your Cultivation."

What he said was also the truth.

With the Great Dao Scripture on his body, he completely lacked no Spiritual Qi when Cultivating, and Spirit Medicines of these years had very limited effects for him.

"But..."

Lin Bingyao still wanted to decline.

"Stop with the buts. If you feel bad about it, if there are any further discoveries, just let me pick first."

Zhao Ruoan interrupted her, which could be considered giving each other a way out.

Lin Bingyao fell silent.

She knew that Zhao Ruoan was taking care of her Face.

This man not only had unfathomable strength, but his emotional intelligence in dealing with people was also frighteningly high.

"Alright."

She took a deep breath and stopped being overly scrupulous.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

In the following time, the two began to join hands to harvest this herb field.

Lin Bingyao was extremely familiar with the medicinal properties of various Spirit Medicines. What year, what appearance, and how to pick and preserve them were all handled in an orderly manner.

Zhao Ruoan helped out on the side, occasionally asking a few questions, which could be considered increasing his knowledge quite a bit.

Half an hour later, the entire herb field was looted clean.

Lin Bingyao's Storage Pouch was stuffed full, and she felt she had never been this wealthy in her life.

The two rested for a moment and locked their target onto the antique stone hall in the deepest part of this underground space.

That place should be the true core of this ancient remnant dwelling.

The two walked one after another, holding weapons, and walked towards the stone hall guardedly.

Having experienced the attack of the guardian Yao Beasts, they did not dare to be the slightest bit careless.

The doors of the stone hall were two heavy bluestone doors, without any traces of Restrictions or Formations on them.

Zhao Ruoan stepped forward, pressed both hands against the stone doors, circulated his Qi and blood, and exerted force abruptly.

"Creak—"

The heavy stone doors were slowly pushed open, revealing the deep space inside the hall.

The traps and murderous intent in anticipation did not appear.

The Spiritual Qi inside the hall was overflowing, immaculate, and without the slightest decaying aura of years of erosion.

Clearly, there was some special Formation here, maintaining the internal environment year-round.

The two looked at each other and stepped into the main hall.

The structure of the main hall was not complicated; besides the main hall, there were some side halls and wing rooms on both sides.

They investigated them room by room.

Bedroom, study, quiet room...

Most rooms were just ordinary living quarters, and the furnishings inside had long turned to flying ash in the long years, leaving nothing behind.

"It seems this ancient mighty figure left very cleanly, not leaving us any soup to drink."

Zhao Ruoan walked around and said slightly jokingly.

"Don't rush, there is still the last place we haven't seen."

Lin Bingyao pointed to a unique metal door at the back of the main hall.

That door was entirely cast from an unknown black metal, engraved with intricate flame patterns, exuding a faint aura of dry heat.

Zhao Ruoan walked forward and tried to push it, but it didn't budge at all.

He increased his strength, and the Qi and blood power of his Pure Yang Physical Body erupted.

"Boom!"

The metal door opened in response.

A wave of heat mixed with metal and flame breath rushed towards their Faces.

Behind the door was a grandly scaled room.

In the center of the room stood a huge Artifact Refining furnace, its body dark red, and there was still remaining warmth that had not dissipated on it.

The surrounding walls were hung with all kinds of weapons, sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, having everything one could expect.

In the corner, there were also piles like small mountains of various rare Ores and Artifact Refining blank Materials.

Here, it turned out to be a well-preserved ancient Artifact Refining Room!

Lin Bingyao walked quickly to a weapon rack and took down a longsword with an antique design.

The sword body was radiant with flowing light, and the cutting edge was chillingly cold.

She injected a trace of spiritual power, and the sword body emitted a clear and resonant hum.

"High Grade Spiritual Artifact!"

She was somewhat excited.

You must know that in the present Qingxuan Sect, aside from True Disciples and Elders, most Inner Sect Disciples used nothing more than Medium Grade Spiritual Artifacts.

High Grade Spiritual Artifacts were definitely rare goods.

Zhao Ruoan also walked over, casually picked up a battle saber from the rack, and weighed it.

"The Materials are alright, the forging technique is a bit rough, barely counts as High Grade."

He calmly evaluated it, and then put the saber back.

After Lin Bingyao finished listening to his words, her entire person went numb.

This was a High Grade Spiritual Artifact!

A treasure that countless Cultivators dreamed of, yet in his mouth it became "the forging technique is a bit rough"?

Do you have some misunderstanding about High Grade Spiritual Artifacts?

"You... what you are saying, it's as if you can also refine one out."

Lin Bingyao couldn't help but retort a sentence, feeling that this guy was bragging a bit.

Sword Dao talent being a Prodigy and battle power being terrifying was one thing, could he possibly still be an Artifact Refining Great Master?

"Pretty much."

Zhao Ruoan nodded honestly.

"Give me enough Materials, refining Spiritual Artifacts of this grade is not difficult."

"How about we make a bet?"

Looking at Lin Bingyao's expression, Zhao Ruoan became a bit interested.

However, Lin Bingyao unexpectedly shook her head.

She looked at Zhao Ruoan, recalling in her mind the scene of the other party blowing up a Peak giant beast with a single punch.

This man simply could not be measured by conventional logic.

He said he could, so he probably—no, he definitely could.

"I'm not betting."

Lin Bingyao admitted defeat very cleanly.

"I believe you."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruoan was stunned instead, then shook his head with a chuckle.

This woman was indeed smarter than imagined.