Qingfeng Temple.
Lin Hui sat cross-legged alone in the apothecary. The pill furnace before him was still burning with bright yellow flames, while the pile of wooden boxes beside him, which had held the Yun Lingzhi, were now all completely empty.
Likewise, the progress displayed by his Blood Seal had undergone a huge change.
'One Yun Lingzhi reduces evolution time by three months. Twenty-three stalks make sixty-nine months, which is five years and nine months...'
Lin Hui gazed at the remaining time displayed at the bottom of his vision, his heart filled with anticipation.
'Typhoon Swordsmanship—Remaining Time: 1 year, 9 months.'
