"???" Dugu Bo strode closer. Seeing that Yang Yunhai was still sleeping like a log, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"He could actually sleep through this?" Even Dugu Bo had to admit defeat.
"His body beneath the water seems to be glowing. It looks like this spring really can promote the absorption of medicinal effects." He was deeply astonished.
Everything below Yang Yunhai's head was submerged in the spring water, with a faint blue halo visible around him. It was merely obscured by the red and blue waters.
Though Dugu Bo could not see what was happening beneath the surface, he could still make out the faint glow reflecting upon it.
"I'll leave a note. I'll put the supplies and food on the shore. It's time for me to head out and prepare the Soul Bone as well."
Shaking his head, he walked to an open patch in the frigid area, took several items out of his Soul Tool and set them down, then pulled out paper and pen, wrote a note, and placed it on top. Then he strode away.
An hour after Dugu Bo left, ripples spread across the water's surface, and Yang Yunhai slowly woke up.
"Splash!" He swept his gaze around, hurriedly swam to shore, pushed off with his feet, and leaped onto the bank.
"My Soul Power really hasn't increased at all, just like Tang San's situation in the original novel. But my physical strength and bodily power have improved quite a bit." Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly as he threw several punches in succession.
The next moment, as if he had remembered something, he spread open his palm.
Amid swirling light, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul appeared in his hand.
Its color had become deeper than before. It had previously been cyan-blue, but