Time flew by in the peach blossom forest. Unknowingly, more than three months had passed.
For Xia Pingan, this was a rare time for quiet cultivation.
In these three months, Shu Longxi didn't move at all, still digesting the divine pill she had eaten. Xia Pingan was also cultivating, refining the divine Spirit body in his body bit by bit.
Refining a Divine Spirit's body was completely dependent on painstaking effort. Every day, Xia Pingan would use the soul power in his body to slowly wear down and dissolve the divine Spirit's body in his body.
If Xia ping 'an hadn't advanced to become a high-level spirit herder, and the soul power in his body had already formed a system like divine power and could be used freely, he really wouldn't have been able to do the work of refining the body of a Divine Spirit.
