Along with his delight, Chu Xisheng felt curious. "Does this white fire work on Little Flathead too?"
Hearing that it could also be strengthened, Little Flathead poked its head out of Chu Xisheng's robes and joined him in gazing longingly at Chu Yunyun.
"Why wouldn't it?"
Chu Yunyun looked at Little Flathead. "This white fire can refine its Divine Soul and increase the purity of its baleful power. Unfortunately, it doesn't have a physical body yet. Otherwise, the benefits would be even greater."
Seeing the longing in Little Flathead's eyes grow stronger, she could not help smiling. "Not yet. I need to study this spear for a few days first. Once I'm confident, I'll help refine your body and improve the purity of Little Flathead's baleful power."
As she spoke, Chu Yunyun walked over to the adjoining covered corridor and placed the eighteen-foot spear on the weapon rack there.
She did not deliberately conceal it and ordinarily kept the spear here.
Sometimes, she even casually tossed it into a corner of the courtyard.
Chu Yunyun believed that deliberately hiding it would attract attention instead.
The key was that this eighteen-foot spear looked far too ordinary, with nothing remarkable about its appearance.
When the members of West Mountain Hall saw it, they merely assumed it was equipment Chu Xisheng used to practice his spear techniques.
Even Lu Luanli had only toyed with it for a while when she saw it last time, without growing suspicious.
But when Chu Yunyun turned around, she discovered Chu Xisheng still waiting in the courtyard, clearly with something else to say.
Chu Yunyun looked momentarily taken aback. "Brother, is there something else?"
Chu Xisheng smiled, pulled a book from his sleeve, and waved it before Chu Yunyun. "Speaking of body refinement, that reminds me of something.