C13 One word eat

"Dragon Tooth Grass, Blood Lotus Crystal, and Spirit Melting Fruit!"

Yang Fan recited the names of the herbs according to the book, and then grumbled as he looked at the book.

"It's useless. I don't need to know these medicinal herbs!"

Besides, it was impossible to take one with him.

If he memorized all of them, it would take years and months.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan opened his mouth and bit down on the Hundred Herbs List, and then tore off a piece of it.

"Experience gained: 300

"Soul force of 1"

"As expected!" This is also edible! "

Yang Fan licked his lips, and looked at this Hundred Herbs Grandmaster as if he was looking at a pile of experience.

With a Steel Teeth Bronze Teeth, this book was no small matter.

Yang Fan sat down and hugged the book, trying his best to get up.

Although he had the Steel Teeth and Copper Teeth that could crush anything, this book was simply too big.

One hour later!

After the storm, Yang Fan was lying on the ground, patting his bloated stomach with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Hehe, this system has given me 10,000 experience points for nothing!"

He stretched his tibia bone and reached the level of a two star Dou Zhe. This speed made all the so-called geniuses feel ashamed.

"AHH!"

Yang Fan suddenly held his head, the tearing pain was so intense that it felt like his head was about to explode.

Yang Fan rolled on the ground in pain as the names of the medicinal herbs appeared in his mind, along with their effects.

This was just too much knowledge, and it was pushing it too far.

"Damn, gluttony truly hurts!"

This kind of knowledge, Yang Fan wanted to store it all in one go, but it was impossible.

"System, system, what do I do?"

The only thing Yang Fan could think of right now was this strange system.

"Host's brain nerves have died. Automatic recovery activated!"

As the System spoke, the pain in his head began to lessen.

What came next was a refreshing feeling, as if his entire mind had become clear.

Yang Fan slowly removed his hand from his head. Now, he clearly knew that he was fine.

The names of those medicinal herbs had all been recorded in his mind. This was an unimaginable harvest.

Yang Fan carefully felt that his brain seemed to be able to store as many things as possible.

This wasn't because his head had become stronger, but because his spiritual force had increased.

"Host: Yang Fan

Physique: 17

Strength: 22

Soul force: 10

Level: Two Star Dou Zhe (1000/11000)

Yang Fan looked at the three most important items, his soul force had already reached ten.

"System, what level is my soul force now!"

"Master, your mental strength is equivalent to that of a grade-2 apothecary!"

A Tier 2 alchemist could be considered a big shot in the Heavenly Marks City. It was a pity that Yang Fan couldn't refine pills. If he could, then he would have to earn a lot in the Heavenly Marks City!

Yang Fan circulated his battle qi, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, as if nothing could escape his eyes.

This was the skill of Spiritual Strength, Spiritual Shock. Who would have thought that it would allow the eyes to see even more clearly?

"Little Fan, time to eat!"

Hearing the shouts coming from outside the Scripture Pavilion, Yang Fan quickly withdrew his battle spirit and went downstairs to his room.

"Why are you making such a ruckus? Don't you know this is an important location of the Scripture Pavilion?"

The guarding Dou Shi was completely unreasonable as he pushed Aunt Zi away.

"I'm here to deliver food to Little Fan!"

There was a pleading look in Aunt Zi's eyes. She just wanted to give the chicken soup to Yang Fan.

"Scram, do you believe that I can …" That Dou Shi was extremely arrogant. He didn't care at all about Aunt Zi's feelings.

"What can you do?"