章 101: 101. Automatic Shotgun

After returning to the boxing gym, a drizzle began to fall.

The glossy tiles of the green-brick house seemed much cleaner and brighter in the rain threads.

When the gloomy rain persisted, it was the perfect time for a medicinal soak. Lu Yao entered a state of sitting in oblivion atop of Liao Qe's back in the bath barrel.

His state at that moment was paradoxical, having to "abandon the physical form and consciousness, forgetting the body," while also needing to precisely remember this spiritual sensation.

It was a good while before he left that state, and Lu Yao let out a sigh,

"My Spirit Refinement has indeed improved, I can now observe my enemies in a completely focused state at 0.4 times speed. But I wonder when I will be able to sit in oblivion..."

Without any hints or standards, and not knowing how far he had already come, he could only continue refining alone, no wonder it was called "Spirit Refinement."