Even if he has 10000% comprehension ability, it is useless, because you have no spiritual grass for you to refine and study.

"Why……"

"Everything is just a cloud, let it go."

Long Fei's liver was numb with pain. No matter how he tried to dissuade him, the ancestor was still the same, throwing in handfuls of spiritual herbs one after another.

He couldn't control it at all.

Half a month later.

They came out of the dark forest.

All the spiritual herbs collected by Wang Shiyun and Xie Qin were put into the ancient box by Ancestor Yanhuang, but it was still the same, without any reaction.

It’s really a shame!

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Chapter completed!