Turtle Taoist considered himself quite knowledgeable about the human race.
Among humans, even the most ordinary mortals could use their wisdom to invent all manner of tools, turning decay into wonder.
"But... changing one's Spiritual Root aptitude, even if there is a way, cannot be that easy.
That fellow..."
Yunlong shook his head hard, instinctively resisting, unable to accept such a claim.
"How is Fellow Daoist Su any different? Does he have no chance of obtaining such a fortuitous opportunity?
Over all these years, Yunlong, you have seen Fellow Daoist Su's abilities very clearly.
Whether he possesses tremendous luck, this turtle cannot say. But Fellow Daoist Su is cautious in all he does, fears no danger, and has gone through life-and-death crises more times than anyone knows.
From those dangerous experiences alone, the cultivation opportunities he gained must have far surpassed those of cultivators at the same realm.
It is only natural that he might obtain Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Cultivation Methods and Secret Techniques, and the like that could improve his Spiritual Root aptitude.
Besides, you and I now follow Fellow Daoist Su. The greater his potential and the higher his cultivation realm, the better it is for us as well, is it not?"
Turtle Taoist smiled and shook his head, continuing in a leisurely tone.
Among all the spirit beasts, Yunlong, as a member of the dragon race, was exceedingly proud.
White Tiger had learned quite a bit of humility, but he was still descended from one of the Four Sacred Beasts, the White Tiger. To say he held no pride in his heart at all would be an outright lie.
Only Turtle Taoist had the greatest faith in Su Shi'er.
He had no way of knowing what exactly had happened to Su Shi'er, but he knew