However, Lin Yi was puzzled-how did han Jingjing do it?
"Jingjing doesn't know either. Jingjing thought that it was still a little slow!" Han Jing Jing said.
"Jing Jing, how did you do it? As far as I know, the incantation I gave you to condense the fire core requires at least three minutes, right? How did you manage to do it in twenty seconds?" Lin Yi asked, confused.
"Because Jing Jing modified the mental cultivation method to condense the elixir fire!" "It did take three minutes before, but I thought it was too slow. I was afraid that Lin Yi might get impatient or think I'm too stupid, and ignore me in the future, so I changed the recipe ..."
"This thing ... Can be modified?" Lin Yi felt like he was about to explode-he was reaching his limit.
