Half a month passed before Shen Ping walked out of the quiet room. It was relatively easy to master the ordinary form of a high-level beast spirit treasure. He only needed to pay attention to the difference in the distribution of the power of strange beasts and divine sense. Therefore, he spent most of his time stabilizing his cultivation.
He had broken through to the late-stage Divine Transformation Realm. The time he could last by controlling and activating high-level beast spirit treasures increased again. For example, the attack-type silk blades were enough to last for two cups of tea. It was not like the initial activation that consumed more than half of the strange beast's power.
Now, even without the beast-shaped puppet, Shen Ping could rely on the silk blade to fight Shi Hu. If he combined it with his teleportation talent, he could kill it head-on.
