It was completely different from when he had eaten those spirit fruits before.
He felt that Qin Xi must have already begun slowly absorbing all those things.
And now that sweat had appeared, it should mean that the impurities within his body—or perhaps all his current weakness—were being expelled.
So, in a very low voice, he mouthed to Daoist Yangmei, "It should be going very well. Let's wait for the final result."
Just as the two of them finished speaking, they sensed that the person on the bed had slowly opened his eyes. Qin Xi's dark eyes looked in their direction.
Ancestor Hongjun and Daoist Yangmei immediately turned toward Qin Xi's bed.
Qin Xi had opened his eyes at that moment, and the two of them were truly anxious. They quickly walked to his bedside.
Ancestor Hongjun carefully asked Qin Xi, "How is it? After eating that spirit fruit, have you felt any changes in your body?"
Daoist Yangmei was also extremely nervous. He stared intently at Qin Xi, signaling with his eyes for him to explain his current condition.
Qin Xi saw how worried his two friends were about him.
The corners of his lips lifted slightly as he looked at them and said, "Although this spirit fruit hasn't had a major effect on my body yet, I really feel as though my meridians and marrow have been cleansed. My entire body feels especially clear and unimpeded."
"I think the effect is still very good. Given time, the injuries on my body will heal. You two can rest assured."
After all, the injuries Qin Xi spoke of were spiritual injuries, different from physical ones.
Although Qin Xi said this, the two of them knew that his injuries had not completely healed.
Although Wukong's spirit fruit had grown from a