In the woodshed of the Shaolin Temple!
Time passes swiftly like a trial, a month has already flown by!
Looking again inside the Tripod Cauldron, some of the black liquid has evaporated, some has been absorbed by Lin Fan, and now only a thin layer sticks to the top of the cauldron!
As for Lin Fan, he sits cross-legged inside the cauldron, having been still this entire month; if not for the rise and fall of his chest indicating he was alive, one might think he was a statue!
A faint golden Powerful Qi flows across the surface of Lin Fan's body, and this time, the color is deeper than it was before!
However, after all, Powerful Qi is formless; if not looked at carefully, or by someone who understands Qi, it is ultimately unrecognizable!
Inside Lin Fan's body, the energy from General Qilin and General Bai Hu has mostly been digested, making his Qi even more robust!
If Lin Fan's previous Powerful Qi was a small pond, then now it's the size of a small river!
"Hualala~"
