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Chapter 132 Soaking Feet

Chapter 132 Foot Soaking

Fang Xiangyue was really flattered by being taken so seriously. After all, she had been heavily guarded against with a jade slip before.

However, this did help her solve a big problem.

After getting the spiritual liquid and returning to the room, Fang Xiangyue immediately followed Yuan's instructions to soak his feet and practice.

However, as soon as she put her foot down, the strong stinging sensation made her immediately shrink back with a gasp, and said with a sad face, "Master Yuan...you really don't want to see me!"

From the very beginning, it brought her pain every time...

"If you want to take shortcuts, you will have to pay the corresponding price. Nothing is taken for granted." Yuan said matter-of-factly, "You can also choose to take your time and stay to read the 100,000-volume account book..."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, why not!" Fang Xiangyue quickly shouted to stop, and couldn't help but muttered, "Can you please stop keeping the ledger..."

"Then why don't you hurry up?" Yuan was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

Fang Xiangyue was about to cry but couldn't help but said, "Fortunately, you are just a system with no affection. Otherwise, with such a cold-blooded character, you will definitely not be able to find a wife!"

Hearing this, Yuan almost laughed angrily. With his status, there were countless women vying to pay attention to him. If he didn't already have someone he wanted, what kind of woman would he not have?

But now I couldn't refute, so I said mercilessly, "You are not very good at caring for women, why don't you have a husband?"

Fang Xiangyue: "..."

So, is this a phase of mutual harm?

I seriously doubt that she is bound to a heart-breaking system!

In order to protect his fragile heart from being hit hard, Fang Xiangyue closed his eyes resignedly and slowly put his feet into the spiritual liquid.

"hiss…"

The next second, the expression on his face immediately became distorted,

"Drink the spiritual liquid and circulate your spiritual power." Yuan said calmly.

"Okay!"

Fang Xiangyue took a deep breath, raised his head and drank the spiritual liquid.

In an instant, a pain from inside to outside spread to the spiritual veins everywhere.

The two waves of pain overlapped and collided, making her shiver.

But soon, her eyes became firm, bursting out with a bit of sharpness and coldness.

The pained look on his face also quickly calmed down, until he completely calmed down and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

Seeing this, Yuan frowned slightly, the feeling this woman gave him was really elusive.

When it comes to diligence, she is as lazy as a salted fish, and she is always thinking about giving up her job. If she is lazy, when it comes to seriousness, her willpower is far beyond ordinary people.

It's a special contradiction.

Forget it, Yuan quickly shook his little head, no matter what, as long as she can become stronger quickly.

Fang Xiangyue also quickly discovered that the speed of spiritual power was indeed much faster than before.

If the cultivation speed was increased by three times when only taking the spiritual liquid, now with the addition of foot soaking, it can be directly increased to as much as five times.

Good skills, coupled with a faster cultivation speed than ordinary people, will directly maximize the effect.

I secretly admired him in my heart, he is indeed the father of the system, he is excellent!

This practice did not stop until dinner time.

Looking down, the water in the footbath has become much clearer, but if you look closely, you can still find that there is still a lot of spiritual power left.

So, she said with some reluctance, "Dad Yuan, are these spiritual liquids just poured out like this?"

Coming from the apocalypse, Fang Xiangyue has a deep-rooted thrift in materials.

(End of chapter)


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