Li Xianghan stared blankly, watching Old Toad come to the side of the insect jar, carrying his two paddle-like limbs.
For a while.
"What an impolite junior, do I have to do it myself?"
Liang Qu raised a segment: "What are you zoning out for? Refining Gu! Just refine it as you should."
"Ah? Oh!" Li Xianghan dumbfoundedly started arranging the insect jars, refining the Worms in sequence. By the third step, Old Toad stopped her and brought out another jar.
"Add this first!"
"No, no, slow down, slow down, aren't you the Holy Maiden? Do you even know how to refine Gu?"
Although she was being questioned by a Toad on whether she knew how to refine Gu, Li Xianghan felt a surprising ease in this task.
"Quickly, pour them all in, two sticks at a time."
Li Xianghan focused on refining Gu.
Liang Qu calculated the days, from the start of the Insect Valley Festival until now, it was roughly five or six days.
