Qin Shaofeng said, "That is indeed—"
"When exactly are you going to take me back to Phoenix Valley?!"
A frustrated voice rang out.
Little Phoenix flew straight over, its two wings bent as though it had its hands on its hips, its bird face filled with suspicion.
"You've been dragging your feet. I can't help suspecting that you promised to help my Phoenix Clan retake Phoenix Valley just to string me along!"
Qin Shaofeng's mouth twitched. "I, Qin Shaofeng, have always kept my word. How could I possibly deceive anyone?"
"I hope what you said is true." Little Phoenix was still somewhat doubtful.
Qin Shaofeng did not waste any more words. He returned directly to his room and silently cultivated the "Lightning Body."
But then, he suddenly realized something.
If Qiongqi Essence Blood could strengthen one's physical constitution, could it perhaps also help him cultivate the "Lightning Body"?
Simply put, cultivating the "Lightning Body" required Lightning Power to pass through the body, allowing it to gradually adapt to lightning and accept Lightning Power's transformation!
Yet the human body had limits to how much Lightning Power it could withstand.
Even Qin Shaofeng, an Immortal Realm expert, was no exception. There was an upper limit to the Lightning Power he could endure.
But if he used Qiongqi Essence Blood to strengthen his physique, would that not raise this upper limit as well?
Leaving aside everything else, even the duration of his cultivation could be increased.
Perhaps it might even help him cross the bottleneck in one stroke.
Light immediately lit up in Qin Shaofeng's eyes, and he began quietly looking forward to the arrival of the body-tempering medicinal liquid the next day.
Thus, a day passed.
Qin Shaofeng also awaited Zhuo Yunjun's arrival with the body-tempering medicinal liquid.
A trace of fatigue