"Nami, hurry! Any later and it'll stop breathing!"
Dugu Yan withdrew the poisonous mist and looked anxiously toward Nami. She had gone a little too hard.
"Thank you, teacher's wife!"
Nami trotted happily over to the unconscious Water Gun Turtle. This time, she did not hesitate. She took out a dagger and stabbed it straight into its eye socket.
A few seconds later, a purple Spirit Ring slowly rose from the Water Gun Turtle's corpse.
With practiced ease, Nami swallowed a Meridian Protecting Pill, summoned her Martial Soul, sat cross-legged, and began absorbing the Spirit Ring.
Because they were in the wild, and to prevent any Soul Beasts from disturbing Nami while she absorbed the Spirit Ring, Dugu Yan did not let down her guard. She began keeping watch over the surroundings. In her heart, Ning Bei's apprentice was more or less her own apprentice.
Seeing this, Ning Bei teased his woman.
"You're quite the qualified teacher's wife."
"Hmph, isn't it all because this child has an unqualified Master?"
Dugu Yan rewarded him with a pretty eye roll. Over the past few days, she had already become able to calmly deal with being called teacher's wife—and she even liked it quite a bit.
The Water Gun Turtle, which was close to two thousand years old, did not cause Nami any trouble. In fact, it was even easier than when she had absorbed her First Spirit Ring.
A few hours later, Nami successfully finished absorbing the Spirit Ring and opened her eyes.
"Teacher, teacher's wife, I'm level 27!"
Watching his Little Apprentice show off her cultivation as if presenting a treasure, Dugu Yan secretly clicked her tongue inwardly. This was even faster than when she herself had been a Soul Grandmaster.
"Use your Spirit Skill and show us!"
Ning Bei, who