"No."
Unexpectedly, Jun Feijue shook his head and then handed the seventh-grade potion "Midan Water" to Di Moyu, saying, "You can divide these among yourselves."
“Master, we don’t cultivate spiritual power, so this is useless.”
Seeing this, Ji Fanya said somewhat blankly, "Didn't you want to break through to the fourth realm of spiritual power? You can keep it for yourself."
"Seventh-grade potions are useless to me now; they were originally prepared for you."
Jun Feijue said calmly, "I will teach you the technique to open up your spiritual sea. Work hard, and if you succeed, it will greatly benefit your future cultivation."
She remembered that Heaven and Earth had said that cultivating spiritual power was actually the orthodox way in this world.
Although Heaven and Earth did not explain at the time, she felt that having more options was not a bad thing.
For example, if two people are fighting well with their profound energy, and you suddenly launch a mental attack, it's practically impossible to defend against. Just thinking about it is quite satisfying.
"But Master, isn't it very difficult to open up the spiritual sea?"
Ji Fanya glanced at the black cauldron in his hand and said without much confidence, "I haven't even mastered half of my martial arts technique yet."
Ji Fanya didn't know what was wrong with him either. He was obviously super fast at learning to cook and his cultivation level was also not slow, but as soon as he encountered martial arts, his mind seemed to freeze and he just couldn't get fast.
This made him so angry that he wanted to smash open his head with the black cauldron to see where the internal structure went wrong.
"If you can't learn it, then you don't need to learn it."
Jun Feijue offered no words of comfort, simply saying, "Just do your best. It would be best if you could succeed."
"Master, Wushuang will definitely work hard."
When it comes to cultivating spiritual power, Zhan Wushuang, the direct descendant of the Wuya Dynasty, was naturally the most interested and immediately agreed with great enthusiasm.
Needless to say, Di Moyu, as a martial arts fanatic, would never miss any opportunity to improve his strength.
Fan Qiyue never thought twice; he simply did whatever Jun Feijue said.
"Master, Xiaoya will also work hard, and I will definitely succeed!"
Seeing this, Ji Fanya was afraid that Jun Feijue would dislike him, so he quickly raised his watch to show his determination.
"Yes, but the most important thing right now is to improve your Xuan power cultivation. You should focus on breaking through first."
Jun Feijue's expression remained unchanged; he simply nodded slightly and continued, "The matter of opening up the spiritual sea can be done slowly."
"good."
Upon hearing this, the group immediately nodded and put the medicine away.
Indeed, a great battle is imminent. Even if the Empress breaks through to the fourth realm, her opponents are not ordinary people, but demons. Only when more of them break through to the Celestial Realm and possess overwhelming strength can they have a real chance of winning.
"Okay, then I'll continue my seclusion."
Jun Feijue nodded and returned to the back mountain.
This time, she was going to refine that five-colored elixir.
After the Five-Colored Elixir is refined, her spiritual power should be able to successfully advance to the fourth realm.
The Empress's spiritual power is now superior to hers, and she always feels suppressed when she sees her, which makes her very uncomfortable.
Sure enough, she still disliked the feeling of being looked down upon.
"Senior Brother, how many potions did Master give us?"
Once Jun Feijue was inside, Ji Fanya excitedly stepped forward and asked.
Two hundred copies.
Di Moyu glanced at it briefly and calculated it.
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