Lin Li noticed from the corner of his eye that the phone screen had turned into Angry Birds.
The Daoist didn't watch the documentary either; he played the game first.
Alright, alright, truly, when given something to learn, you don't learn it.
Lin Li materialized the "Holy Dragon Blood" and the "Thunder Seed."
When the Holy Dragon Blood appeared, the scorching sensation was still somewhat unbearable for Lin Li, until the serious-looking Shanqing Daoist wrapped it with circles of spiritual power, and it got better.
But the Thunder Seed didn't receive such treatment. Though Lin Li now felt a tingling pain, he could hold onto it briefly without issue.
"Is this dragon blood? And not just any dragon's blood?" Shanqing Daoist questioned after suppressing his aura.
"Yes, it seems to be Holy Dragon Blood, but I have no concept of it."
"... was this also given by your divine power?"
"Mm."
