A few days had passed, and Liu Mang had lost a lot of weight, but he was still heavier than the average person, still earning him the nickname "the fatty."
"Stone, you won't believe how much my strength has improved!" the fatty said mysteriously, his face filled with a grin that could not hide his pride.
"Oh, how much?" Shi Hao asked with a smile.
"Two thousand jin!" Liu Mang replied, "I am now a middle-level martial disciple!"
Shi Hao was also somewhat surprised. Without practicing any cultivation techniques, relying solely on body technique, even with the help of medicinal baths, the increase in strength was still quite exaggerated.
"Come, let me check your spirit root, and if you combine it with a cultivation technique, your progress will be even faster." However, he immediately felt happy for him, smiling as he took out the Reveal Root Powder, pouring a bit onto Liu Mang's palm.
He then took some water, had Liu Mang hold it, and observed the color change of the liquid.