There was no rush to inspect the prison and grind the Medical Canon.
Lu Changfeng planned to use this period of "recuperation" to consume these medicinal ingredients, advance his glazed glass body, and bring about a qualitative change in his Shennong Qi.
Yuan Tiangang was still waiting for his qi to dissolve the [dark-mystery true qi].
As his cultivation rose, his glazed glass body could not fall behind, lest that old monster grow impatient.
The next day, he visited the Snow Listening Tower.
Luo Qingge was waiting anxiously inside. The moment she saw him enter, she rushed over.
"Were you so exhausted last night that you collapsed?"
Looking worried, Luo Qingge straightened his collar. "Were you hurt?"
"No. I just used up rather too much true qi."
Luo Qingge nodded and asked no more. She had always been like this-never clingy, never pressing him with questions. She simply watched him quietly, as though gazing at a treasure lost and found again.
Lu Changfeng's heart softened, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead.
"I'll be going into seclusion for a few days," he said. "I came to let you know, and while I'm here..."
Luo Qingge had just nodded her assent when Lu Changfeng bent down and kissed her.
"Hey, you... mm... you're still weak..."
"That won't get in the way!"
The Quiet Chamber in the Snow Listening Tower.
Lu Changfeng regulated his breathing, sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, and took out the two precious medicinal ingredients.
Crimson flame zhi and jade spirit fat.
There were also several supplementary ingredients: dragon saliva fruit, dark ice flower, blood jade ginseng, and others.
Two primary ingredients and ten supplementary ones, all arranged in a row.
He did not begin immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and calmed his mind,