Xu Zhiming gave a grunt.
Since he had said it, he would naturally do it.
Vitality: 55.68 (2.5)
With four days left, his Vitality should be able to rise to nearly sixty points.
His Vitality had been improving more slowly lately, and he had already refined all the Demon Beast Essence Blood.
At present, he could only rely on the potions Meng Tian gave him, along with Rolling Heavenly Thunder, to improve his strength. His Vitality increased by less than one point each day.
Still, Xu Zhiming was quite satisfied. As long as he could keep improving, that was enough.
Right now, he was laying his foundation. The firmer the foundation, the more it would measure up in the future.
His Vitality Quality had increased by 2.5 times, and the seventh level of Wind Thunder Fist increased his combat power threefold.
Zhao Deyun had told him many things. The firmer one's foundation, the better it was for the future.
People from many great lineages and powerful factions would make their descendants work hard to lay their foundations rather than obsess over raising their Vitality.
Meng Tian and Huang Yilong had mentioned the same thing to him. That was why Xu Zhiming planned to keep improving.
With so many people saying it, they could not all be deceiving him.
However, he had been somewhat troubled lately. Wind Thunder Fist was progressing extremely slowly.
It had already become stuck at the seventh level, seemingly unable to improve any further.
Perhaps because Wind Thunder Fist and Rolling Heavenly Thunder were a matched set, his Vitality and
That afternoon.
Xu Zhiming finished refining two bottles of Demon Beast Essence Blood potion.
His phone notification chimed.
It was from Meng Tian.
Meng Tian: "Brother Xu, are you free? The Warrior Glory helmet I