"Floating Cloud Mountain Range," Qingyun Mountain cave abode.
Qu Bai, dressed in black, sat before a stone table. Not far away stood a respectful figure, carefully carrying a cup of Spirit Tea before him.
"Senior Qu, Xiao Jin went through great trouble to find this in Master's storeroom. I also used the tea-brewing method I learned from Mistress before.
Please have a taste. If there is anything you think could be improved, feel free to tell this junior."
Qu Bai lifted the Spirit Tea and took a sip, then slowly closed his eyes, his face showing an expression of earnest appreciation.
A moment later, Qu Bai slowly opened his eyes and nodded with a trace of satisfaction.
"Mm! You brat do have some talent. You actually learned how to brew tea."
"It is good that Senior likes it. Xiao Jin's efforts over these past years were not wasted."
"Enough! You are currying favor with me so much today—do you need this old man to help with something? If you have something to say, spit it out already.
Do not learn from your master and become so fond of playing tricks before others."
Seeing Qu Bai get straight to the point and expose what was on his mind, the Ice Fire Flood Dragon nodded awkwardly and immediately said, "Senior Qu, last time, thanks to the pills you bestowed upon me, Xiao Jin's cultivation progressed much faster.
But I have encountered some problems in my cultivation recently and wish to ask for your guidance."
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"Demon Race cultivation differs from that of Human Race Cultivators. It places greater emphasis on enhancing one's own bloodline.
Though you belong to the flood dragon lineage, there is still an enormous gap between you and the bloodline of ancient true dragons. The reason you were able