Qin Feng smiled bitterly. He didn't want to be a mountain.
He just wanted to practice faster and make a breakthrough faster.
Otherwise, there will be no sense of security at all.
"Senior, you don't know how miserable I am. I can't absorb spiritual power, which means I can only watch countless spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits, and pills." Qin Feng smiled bitterly.
"Impossible? How can I not absorb spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines? The spiritual power contained in these things is extremely pure.
Moreover, among the spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines, there are more spiritual substances that are used to improve the physical fitness of cultivators, etc.
It should be able to be absorbed!" Zhou Jian frowned.
"Ah? Can it be absorbed?" Qin Feng suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Jian in disbelief.
He had tried to absorb spiritual fruits worth tens of millions of spirit stones before, but he really couldn't absorb them.
"Let me think about it." Zhou Jian stared.
Like the eyes of stars, the sword light flows.
This time, he thought about it longer than before.
It was not until half an hour later that he suddenly looked up.
He thought of the time when Qin Feng was still in the Qi Refining Realm. That time, Qin Feng entered the Heavenly Palace and he had come into contact with Qin Feng's body.
At that time, Qin Feng's breakthrough was the supreme demonic body.
And now, Qin Feng has reached the Golden Core Realm.
This kid even eats the inner elixirs of monsters to practice.
Could it be that the medicinal effects of the spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines are completely unremarkable on Qin Feng?
"How many demon beast inner cores have you eaten?" Zhou Jian looked at Qin Feng suspiciously.
"There should be millions of demon beast inner cores." Qin Feng roughly calculated.
Zhou Jian laughed, and the sword light on his body almost broke out of his body.
"Are you kidding me? You've already eaten the inner cores of millions of monsters, what else do you expect?
The effects of spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits are very limited.
How to say it.
It's like, they are a pool of water.
The other monks were also like a pool of water.
The two added together make two pools of water.
And you are the ocean.
Can a pool of water reflect anything?
Don't you have any awareness of who you are now?" Zhou Jian was speechless.
Sure enough, it was just as he imagined.
The thought of taking the inner elixirs of millions of monsters made his scalp tingle.
It would be such a tragic thing for a cultivator at the same level as Qin Feng to meet Qin Feng.
"Is that so? Also, senior, you also said that the spiritual power in the spiritual fruit is also very pure. Why don't I feel anything at all?" Qin Feng was suspicious.
Zhou Jian said calmly: "Before, when you were at the foundation-building stage, what could you perceive?
Now that you have practiced the concentration method I gave you, your perception of your body will become more obvious.
Try it again later.
You can eat more magical fruits and medicines when you have nothing to do.
This thing contains a lot of spiritual substances. If you have money, eat more. It won't do any harm.
Don’t take pills randomly.
That thing is not as gentle as spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines.
The inner elixir of the monster is actually your best way to practice.
Remember, it’s not that your cultivation speed is slow, but that the spiritual light you need for cultivation is too huge.
But remember, don't try to take shortcuts.
Once I find out that you have devoured the golden elixir or primordial infant of a cultivator, I will never forgive you.
We are human because we all have our bottom line." Zhou Jian's eyes were sharp.
Qin Feng's cultivation method is too similar to that of evil spirits.
"Senior, I know." Qin Feng nodded.
"Alright, believe in yourself. There's nothing wrong with your path of cultivation.
I have a coordinate here, and there is the inheritance of an old friend of mine.
Maybe it will be of some help to your cultivation." Zhou Jian raised his hand and pressed it against Qin Feng's brow.
The location and information of a relic were engraved deep in Qin Feng's sea of consciousness.
"However, whether you can obtain the inheritance depends on yourself." Zhou Jian sighed.
He, as a master of alchemy, has his own set of ideas.
These old friends only have one coordinate.
They have no say in the choice of inheritance.
"Thank you, senior." Qin Feng clasped his fists.
The inheritance information conveyed by Zhou Jian was that he was a master of alchemy.
Even if he can't use this thing, Liu Manman and Lin Nan can always use it.
"My old friend was best at refining spiritual substances.
This way, when you take elixirs and fruits, the effects will be even better," Zhou Jian said slowly.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
"Thank you, senior." Qin Feng clasped his fists.
"Practice well, the evil spirit will come back again.
When the time comes, maybe I'll have to rely on you.
There are also those who persist in fighting in foreign lands, they will also need you." Zhou Jian sighed.
"I can only say I'll try my best." Qin Feng clasped his fists.
No one can predict what will happen in the future.
Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident?
"I'm going to continue sleeping. If anything happens, you can knock on the door.
Also, don't stop practicing with Sword Twenty-Three.
This is the key to inheriting the Heavenly Palace.
"The Heavenly Palace is the key to entering the alien battlefield." Zhou Jian said, turning and walking into the Heavenly Palace.
"Sword Twenty-Three?" Qin Feng pondered.
It turns out that the swordsman who had fought with him for more than ten years was called Sword Twenty-Three.
"Inherit the Heavenly Palace?"
"A foreign battlefield?"
"key?"
Qin Feng felt a headache.
He seemed to have heard something extraordinary.
Qin Feng's soul returned to his body, he opened his eyes, opened the door, and walked into the living room.
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