Chapter 90: You Cultivate the * Immortal

If one were to say that Zhou Li's ability to control Immortal Qi was intricate and superb, "amount" would not be the word to describe the Immortal Qi within him.

A toothpick stirring a vat.

"You, this..."

With a complicated and helpless look, Zhuge Qing's expression was indescribable. She released her fingers from Zhou Li's chest and said with some hesitation, "Young Master Zhou, your Immortal Qi..."

"Kind of humorous."

After pondering for a moment, Zhuge Qing used a word she thought wasn't too offensive.

But to Zhou Li, these two words were more offensive than Tang Wan.

Light, very light.

The amount of Zhou Li's Immortal Qi wasn't considered low, it was about one hundredth of that of a Taoist priest. However, the problem was that Zhou Li's Immortal Qi was too light, eerily light.