Bab 200: Wooooo!!!

"Woooooo..." The little guy who was placed on the ground suddenly called out.

"What?"

"Woooo..." The fluffy little paw pointed at the metal, pointed at Chen Han, and then pointed at himself.

"You want to practice too?"

"Woooooo..." The little guy nodded.

"Cultivate with these metals?"

"Woooo..."

The little guy shook his head desperately, but no matter how he gestured, Chen Han couldn't understand the meaning at all, and finally he thought of a way.

First, he took out a low-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword, and put it in front of it, the little guy shook his head.

Then he took out the fine gold ore that was used to refine the magic weapon, and the little guy continued to shake his head.

Wasn't it a magic weapon that swallowed the remaining blood before, as if it had grown a little bit in size? Wasn't it devouring magic weapons for growth or cultivation?

Correct!