Poor Qualifications? but What I Cultivate Is the Way of Heaven.

[Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger] [The Way of Heaven] [Multiple female protagonists] [No System] [Not Brainless] [Cultivation of Immortals] [Malchemy] "Take it." Gu Yanqiu's voice was very soft, yet unmistakably gentle. He used his big hands to gently hold her slightly curled fingers together with the Qingling Fruit to ensure that she would not drop it. "Just picked it, when the spiritual energy is at its fullest. It will be useful when you are in the late stage of the body forging realm and when you hit the inner breath realm. It can stabilize your energy and blood and avoid suffering." He looked at her dazed and painful eyes filled with tears. Her smile was still warm, but there was a very faint trace of regret deep in her eyes that was difficult for others to detect. It disappeared in an instant like the wind blowing across the lake. "In the future," he continued, his voice was as calm as if he was describing a fact that was already determined: "I will no longer have the status of 'fiancé'. If I want to give you some wild fruits in the mountains and small gadgets I found, I'm afraid... It won't be so convenient or justifiable." There was a self-deprecating lightness in his tone, but Lin Shuyue felt another sharp stabbing pain in her heart. Tears surged out again, hitting the back of her hand that was held by him, and also hit the green Qingling Fruit. "Don't cry, Sister Shu Yue." Gu Yanqiu raised his hand again and patiently wiped away her tears that kept rolling down with his fingertips, his movements as gentle as the brush of a feather.