In the room, Lu Ye sat bare-chested on the bed.
Opposite him sat Hua Ci, her gentle hands like jade passing over his chest, "Your injuries have healed much faster than I expected. Are you considering the path of a physique cultivator?"
Lu Ye asked in confusion, "What makes you say that?"
"Your blood Qi is much more abundant than that of other cultivators at the same level, so your injuries have healed quickly., In the early stages, aren't cultivators supposed to temper their own blood Qi if they are pursuing the path of physique cultivation?"
"Not at all," Lu Ye shook his head.
He wasn't interested in becoming a physique cultivator. If nothing out of the ordinary happened, he would become a combat cultivator. He quite liked the sensation of wielding a blade. As for why Hua Ci said his blood Qi was more abundant than that of his peers, Lu Ye guessed it was probably related to his substantial daily food intake.