Hei Xinjiu’s thoughts were pretty good, but the Black Tortoise’s shell was too hard!
Even though Hei Xinjiu had a large kitchen knife and a small flame, she was so busy that her forehead was covered in sweat. It was not easy for her to chop off a small piece of turtle shell that was the size of a thumb.
This was because there was some damage there to begin with. Otherwise, it would not have been able to come off.
“Little Bastard, I’ll give this turtle shell to you!”
Although this bastard’s heart ached a little, he felt very guilty for breaking the turtle shell of little bastard’s mother, so he simply put this small piece of turtle shell directly into the spirit beast pouch.
Little Bastard was very excited when he saw the turtle shell. Although this turtle shell was very small, being able to obtain the Black Tortoise’s turtle shell was still very helpful to his cultivation.