During the refining process, it is necessary to go against the laws of Heaven and engage in a simple collision. Therefore, what may seem like a simple gesture of raising one's hand may be bearing the immense force of the pressure from Heaven.
Therefore, achieving absolute precision becomes very difficult, and this precision is precisely what is needed to concoct potions.
Only by achieving perfect precision can one refine a potion of perfect quality, maximizing its effectiveness and avoiding wasting too much of its potency.
Even though Jun Feijue was only conducting a simulated refining process, the difficulty of creating immortal-grade potions was extremely high, and the consumption of mental energy was also enormous.
To outsiders, she appeared to be sleeping, but in reality, she was exhausted and completely drained.
Therefore, when she emerged from her mental state, her condition not only did not improve, but she appeared quite listless.
"Ah Jue, eat something first."
Since learning about Jun Feijue's situation, Di Moyu understood the reason for her excessive sleepiness and felt very sorry for her.
"kindness."
Jun Feijue rubbed his eyes, then nodded gently with droopy eyelids.
Her poor mental state caused her to lose her appetite, and she no longer had the enthusiasm for food as before.
Although she really wanted to get a good night's sleep, the celestial-grade potions were so difficult to refine that she dared not relax even for a moment.
"Girl, this kid has finished dispersing his internal energy."
After Jun Feijue finished eating and replenished his strength, his spirits improved slightly, and then Di Tianshi's notification came from the other side.
Fen Tianming had opened his eyes, but his breath was weak and his face was pale. It seemed that the loss of his power had caused him a lot of suffering.
However, Jun Feijue knew that this was only the beginning. The replacement of bloodline talents, something akin to defying fate, came at a terrible price.
"Yes, give this to him."
As Jun Feijue spoke, he took out a pill and a cup of semi-transparent water and handed them to Di Tianshi. “Fu Ling Dan is for repairing the Xuan Meridians. This cup of water has the effect of nourishing the soul and Xuan Meridians.”
"OK."
Looking at the Fu Lingdan in his hand, sure enough, it was another top-quality three-patterned item.
Di Tianshi couldn't help but wonder, could it be that everything produced by the young mistress is of the highest quality?
After looking at them for a while, all the pills are top-grade with three patterns!
I heard from my master that the young mistress seems to be able to refine fifth-grade pills soon.
Whew~
Di Tianshi let out a soft breath. If that were true, would it mean that she would soon be able to refine a sixth-grade pill?
What a monster!
But that's fine too. If he wasn't exceptionally talented, he worried that the young mistress wouldn't be able to keep up as the young master grew up.
After all, it was common knowledge that the Seven Saints were powerful back then; it was said that they were unmatched even in the Holy Domain.
He belongs to the legendary, truly super-strong individuals.
Thinking of this, Di Tianshi couldn't help but steal a glance at Ji Fanya and the others who were still immersed in cultivation. These children were said to be the young mistress's disciples.
Hmm, could he also be one of the Seven Saints?
Are you feeling better?
While Di Tianshi was lost in thought, Fen Tianming had already finished the pills and his condition had clearly improved.
"Okay, Master, what do I need to do next?"
Fen Tianming clenched his now limp hand and asked somewhat nervously, "Do I also need to start practicing cultivation techniques?"
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