But now, Qin Yu was in a great mood, and his desire to kill had subsided.
Qin Yu sniffed once again, and under Gu Zhenyue's pained gaze, he picked out a few other elixirs with better medicinal effects.
Qin Yu was very demanding, only five bottles of elixirs passed his discerning eye.
After choosing the elixirs, Qin Yu turned his attention towards the distant bookshelves. He had now become an expert of the Heavenly Human Realm, but lacked a suitable cultivation technique.
In the lascivious old geezer's inherited memories, Qin Yu did not find a cultivation technique that suited him, especially since Qin Yu had comprehended the Heavenly Dao of Thunder. Even the old geezer didn't know anyone who had comprehended the Heavenly Dao of Thunder.
After all, comprehending the Heavenly Dao of Thunder meant bathing in Tribulation Thunder, and unless one was a lunatic, who would do such a thing?
