"After more than 20 years, qi and blood no longer increase, and the progress is even slower."
"Most people’s success in refining skin is the limit. You see, even many rich men and women have failed to refine dirt."
Speaking of which, he looked at Zhou Yiyin with emotion.
"Besides, I don’t have as good perseverance as Brother Yi, and I can sink my heart and ignore foreign affairs and practice day after day."
"I’m sure I can’t do it if you can."
Zhou Yi gently shook his head.
This is something he took for granted.
A pot of mushroom soup can sell several taels of silver. He has been cooking it almost every day for a year, which can make the Liu family and others shout too much.
Others, even wealthy families, can’t afford it.
What’s more, he also knows the progress of the sea screen at a glance, and the practice of dharma can prove it forever, which is far behind others.
It is precisely because of his rich background that he will appear so practical and naturally show a sense of confidence with his ascension.
Zhou Yi is different.
Yu Zhuang is the normal state.
Even the Lins should choose the best among the best and train their younger brothers.
"Shh …"
Trembling ears, strong mouth.
"Listen to the noise over there. Let’s go and have a look."
"Huh?"
Zhou yi’s side first eye movement
"Forget it."
He has better hearing than Yu Zhuang. He can not only hear movement, but also recognize a male and a female voice, which seems familiar.
"Let’s go."
Yu Zhuang’s eyes shone and he tiptoed in the direction of the sound. As the distance approached, his eyes suddenly changed.
Pale face
Zhou Yinai followed him well, and he was surprised to hear the sound clearly.
"Brother Fu, you shouldn’t come at this time."
"Manmei, I miss you so much that I can’t help missing you, and I know you must be very sad today. Can you not come to comfort me?"
"But …"
"Nothing, but Manmei, I want you to be free."
"Brother Fu!"