What was going on? He had lost his own food! It was not easy for him to get better and the refined soil was a good solution. He was trying to grow taller, but now he couldn’t absorb it any more. What on earth is going on?
As soon as Ren Sheng recalled it angrily, his face suddenly froze.
The technique he gave Zhao Lingyu was one of the best for body refining. After practicing it, he could have copper skin and iron bones and even if heavenly thunder struck him after he mastered it, there would be no harm, only a few sparks. Zhao Lingyu cultivated hard every day and even though he didn’t master it, he had already practiced very well. Now he was using his bronze skin and bones to envelop all of the refined soil in his body.
He initially just wanted Zhao Lingyu to become a little more powerful and live long enough to regain his mobility, but he didn’t expect him to end up with a thick layer of iron skin on the outside of his delicious food that his roots couldn’t penetrate.
Ren Sheng opened his mouth slightly in aggravation and annoyance. He didn’t understand this matter until now and there were even some clues to this very early on!
He could only absorb refined soil when Zhao Lingyu compressed energy. He should have found out the problem long ago, that he could absorb refined soil from certain areas and weren’t those places the area that Zhao Lingyu was practicing?
However, since watching the battle video of Zhao Lingyu, he somehow became more concerned about Zhao Lingyu, sometimes touching Zhao Lingyu would distract him. He didn’t expect this.
“Are you not feeling well?” Zhao Lingyu asked, gently holding Ren Sheng’s butt to let him sit on his arm. He wanted to hold him in a different way but unfortunately, now that he couldn’t master his strength, he only dared to touch Ren Sheng with care, for fear that he might accidentally hurt the boy.
“No.” Ren Sheng said sullenly, glaring at Zhao Lingyu.
He had fed so many ginseng seeds to this man to start cultivating. Now that he was better, this person had cultivated all his refined soil. What could he do in future?
Should he stop this man from cultivating? Although only a small part could be absorbed now, it still could be absorbed after all. If Zhao Lingyu continued to cultivate like this…
However, if Zhao Lingyu doesn’t practice, he won’t be able to become that formidable Marshal…
The more Ren Sheng thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. So he scratched Zhao Lingyu’s arm with his fingernails.
If Ren Sheng was like a tiger spirit, his claws would be very sharp since he had been cultivating for a very long time. It would not be difficult to make a cut on Zhao Lingyu, but he was a plant spirit.
Among the many spirits in the cultivation world, the plant spirits were definitely the most useless. It was very difficult for
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