"That's natural."
Mu Chuyue felt insulted under his gaze.
She raised her chin high and responded proudly, "You have obvious prejudice against me.
Well, reaching the True God Realm may have to be linked to luck, but I can reach your current state no matter what.
All it takes is time."
All it takes is time Xiao Jinyan smiled and said nothing.
Cultivation is not something you can do just what you want.
He didn't mean to look down on Mu Chuyue.
Whether he could really achieve what she said and expected was directly related to the energy the cultivator devoted to cultivation.
Mu Chuyue was obviously not as focused as when she was in Shang Li Academy.
Because she was disturbed by too many other factors, the time allocated to cultivation seemed to be greatly compressed.
The only thing that hasn't been affected is probably my habit of going into the crystal space to meditate every night.
This is despite excluding the many days spent refining alchemy.
Xiao Jinyan couldn't help but shook her head, not intending to say these things out loud.
Mu Chuyue must know better than him.
Talking about it would make both of them embarrassed, so it would be better to pretend not to know.
"During this period of time, if Yue'er can maintain the same enthusiasm for cultivation as in the academy, it will be possible to improve to two small ranks based on the current level.
Well, I don't know for sure, maybe there will be more."
With that said, he also stood up.
The thin blue light emanating from the surroundings illuminated Xiao Jinyan's face, making Xiao Jinyan's whole person look even more peaceful and beautiful.
Mu Chuyue had already developed enough resistance to his beautiful face that was far beyond the scope of normal people.
Except for the occasional loss of consciousness, she could still remain calm most of the time.
Just like now.
Xiao Jinyan's statement clearly made her disagree, even though the man in front of her was wearing a clear face that could dispel all negativity.
"It's like I haven't practiced in the past three months."
Mu Chuyue rolled her eyes and gave someone a big roll of her eyes without hesitation.
"According to your statement, do I have to work from morning to night?"
Only if you sit cross-legged on the ground and meditate can you be counted in the category of so-called diligence.
Although I am a cultivator, it is not an ascetic practice, okay?"
If there is any identity that has nothing to do with Mu Chuyue in this life, it must be hard cultivation.
With her temperament, even if she was reborn again, she would never choose to invest all her time in cultivation.
Although Mu Chuyue was not lazy, she felt from the bottom of her heart that after a hard life, there was really no need to be filled with just cultivation.
What was the point of such boring days?
And having said that, even Xiao Jinyan himself, who scolded her for not working hard, seems not to be included in the ranks of penance.
Having known this guy for so long, Mu Chuyue only ran into him practicing a handful of times.
If we go by Xiao Jinyan's own statement, can we conclude that he himself has neglected his cultivation?
Mu Chuyue stared, folded her arms on her chest, and locked eyes with him, " Well, then you should set an example for me first.
If you practice unremittingly every day and can advance to a higher rank within a month, I will believe what you say." xx4911131: