In front of the three of them, the pot of Black Turtle Soup was quickly devoured.
Lin Yuqing had also thoroughly filled herself up.
But she was different from Mu Qianru.
Mu Qianru had drunk until her belly was conspicuously bulged.
As someone of Daoist background, Lin Yuqing had strong self-control over her desires, and her so-called fullness was really only a feeling of being about ninety percent full.
Upon reaching this satiety, she moved aside to refine the essence of flesh and blood in her stomach, not being greedy at all.
The amount of Black Turtle Soup she drank was negligible compared to the whole pot.
Jiang Yuan and Shu Xiaoxiao quickly drank the rest of the soup.
Afterwards.
Jiang Yuan also moved aside to start refining the essence of flesh and blood in his stomach.
A wave of heat rolled, and under Jiang Yuan's strong qi and blood, these essences of flesh and blood were continuously refined by him, turning into resources for his cultivation.
