Wu Zhanguo's Expectations

"So this plant is called Mistletoe?"

Wu Ming looked at the three talents provided by Mistletoe and quietly drew in a breath.

If the first talent's effect was still relatively consistent with his understanding of a low-level Wood Spirit—even somewhat below his expectations—then the latter two talents left him completely stunned.

"I never expected a Century-old Wood Spirit to actually increase Genetic Energy talent."

His gaze swept over the description on the screen. "And that third talent—I understand bone strength, but could this body control talent be something like a boost to Spiritual Force Precision? Only shifted from the spiritual force system to the physical body system."

"If that's really the case, then the effects of these two talents are absurdly powerful."

At first, Wu Ming had only wanted to use the Equipment Bar to identify this Wood Spirit's origins. He had not planned to equip it, because he was worried it would disrupt the talent bonuses granted by his set.

Although solidifying it through the Equipment Bar could theoretically absorb all the medicinal effects of the Wood Spirit, it really was unnecessary if it only served to make up a difference in Genetic Energy.

After all, energy was the cheapest thing. He could achieve a similar result by consuming the Wood Spirit directly. If the numerical difference was not too great, he could completely make it back through the bonuses granted by his talents.

Most importantly, sets could grant talents related to techniques, helping improve his saber mastery and Force Amplitude. For a Genetic Warrior, those were the most precious attributes.

But after seeing the latter two talents brought by Mistletoe, Wu Ming hesitated.

After all, this was a rare consumable that could improve one's own cultivation talents. The crucial point was that he could not determine whether the