Murong Yu and Murong Tang found it surprising that as soon as they saw Chu Yi and his father begin their cultivation, they immediately realized something.
Thus, they began to breathe in desperately.
Once they started, that special feeling emerged.
Suddenly, the fragrance of tea in the air turned into something irresistibly delicious.
Chu Yi and Murong Shan had more powerful cultivation bases, so they absorbed more of the fragrance.
Of course, because they inhaled more fragrance, their cultivation bases also began to improve bit by bit.
Chu Yi's face was rosy, like a five- or six-year-old child.
Tang Wan watched clearly from the side, her heart brimming with joy.
As long as Chu Yi made any progress, Tang Wan would be happy, never jealous.
About half an hour later, Murong Shan and Chu Yi both relaxed their tense bodies.
Perhaps due to exhaustion, Chu Yi simply lay down on the ground.
Tang Wan considerately brought him a cup of tea, which he gulped down.
