Li Che smiled and rubbed her head, then assessed her progress and cultivation.
"Not bad."
Li Che praised her.
Zhang Ya clung to Li Che's arm: "I know my talent is not as good as yours or Xi Xi's, so I can only exert all my strength to work hard on cultivation and strive to keep up with your pace…"
"But, it's really difficult."
Zhang Ya's eyes slightly dimmed.
Even with Li Che's help, cleansing the physical body and transforming talent, she still felt the difficulty in cultivation, and the gap between her and Li Che was widening.
Li Che was aware of this too. Everyone has a limit to their talent, and although he was constantly raising the ceiling of his wife's talent, for Zhang Ya, keeping up with their pace was only becoming harder.
Therefore, Li Che needed to find some external aids.
Then, Li Che brought out two West Queen Mother's Divine Weapons for Zhang Ya to try to refine.
"This is... West Queen Mother's Divine Weapon?!"
