Not to mention the preciousness of such a cultivation technique, the cultivation conditions were very harsh.
Even if he obtained it, he probably wouldn't be able to cultivate it.
Giving him a fantasy was better than not having any hope at all!
Ding Yi quickly walked out of that state and smiled freely. After so many years, he was already used to it. Why was there a need to persistently pursue it? He nodded heavily and turned to leave.
She put away the ten books on the coffee table.
Zhang Ronghua took down some books from the bookshelf and read them again. He was like a student who was eager for knowledge and plunged into the ocean of books.
Ding Yi worked very quickly. In less than an hour, he had someone bring over a large pile of blank books, all of which satisfied his requirements.
He waited for them to leave.
He closed the door and asked anxiously,""Brother, are these books okay?"
Zhang Ronghua took a look at the book and replied.
