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Li Xiaoya sat cross-legged on a beast hide, meditating and cultivating. Wisps of red radiance continuously flew into his body as he circulated his cultivation method. This hide was none other than the Ninth-Rank Spirit-Transforming Beast hide he had obtained from Feng Chenzi at the bottom of Spiritlight Lake. Because of its unique effects, he had taken it out every time he meditated since acquiring it. Although the increase in his divine sense was almost negligible, it would become quite substantial with the accumulation of days and months. More importantly, meditating on this Spirit-Transforming Beast hide made it easier for his mind to settle into tranquility.
More than a dozen storage pouches lay spread out before him, nearly ten on one side and seven or eight on the other.
Only after an unknown length of time did Li Xiaoya stop cultivating and open his eyes. He stretched his neck and limbs, then gazed at the cloth curtain and shook his head helplessly. Ever since Zhang Hong had hung it up, she seemed to have entered seclusion and had not spoken another word to him. This left him thoroughly frustrated, unable to understand just how he had offended Senior Sister Zhang Hong. Still, after spending several years in the white world beneath Spiritlight Lake, he had become much steadier in temperament. That place had been far more maddening than this sealed chamber: everywhere he looked, there had been nothing but white. Without Feng Chenzi to talk to, he would have gone mad long ago.
Thinking of Feng Chenzi made him feel rather guilty. He had simply left the man behind, who knew where.
"Looks like it still won't work. Damn it, I'm only a hair away from breaking through to late