Hearing Zhu Xi's words, Gu An felt it was very awkward.
This fellow isn't planning to take this chance to pocket the herbs and then smear my name, is she?
Gu An simply kept waiting. He wanted to see just what kind of trick Zhu Xi would pull.
He stared at Zhu Xi and discovered that no matter how much spiritual energy she absorbed, her cultivation did not change at all. It was as if a black hole capable of devouring everything was hidden inside her tiny body.
A little interesting.
This girl's constitution was far from simple. No wonder she could have a maximum lifespan of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years.
After nearly half an hour, all the spirit flowers by the lake had been drained dry, every last one withering.
Zhu Xi drew in a deep breath, then showed a frightened expression and turned to leave.
Gu An hovered in the night sky, deep in thought.
The spiritual energy and medicinal efficacy Zhu Xi had devoured just now were enough for an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator to reach the Nascent Soul Realm. Of course, in reality, a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator could not possibly devour the spiritual energy of so many spirit flowers in one breath.
Not only had Zhu Xi succeeded, but her cultivation had not increased in the slightest.
What kind of constitution was this?
Gu An began looking back through Long Zhan's and Lu Han's memories. They had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and fought countless battles; perhaps they had seen a similar constitution before.
Very soon, Gu An's brows furrowed.
Could it be...
A strange look flashed through Gu An's eyes, and he grew even more interested in Zhu Xi.
After a while, a large group of cultivators flew over.