Yang Fan didn't care about Mr. Wu Liu's words, just a phantom of soul. If it weren't for the illusion experience here, Yang Fan could pull him into the space of the sea of ​​consciousness at any time and treat it as the raw material for the soul refining pill.

Yang Fan has never been afraid of anyone in dealing with this kind of overflowing soul origin.

Yang Fan cares about the time point that Wang Zhe just mentioned.

He actually practiced in the illusion for half a month, so his cultivation level soared to level seven of the Wushu Sect.

"Half a month, is it so long?"

Yang Fan frowned.

He clearly felt that he had only been in that bathroom for about half an hour, but for Mao Wangzhe, he said that he had been in the bathroom for half a month?

The timeline is a bit unmatched. The time difference is fifteen days, but they are now in one place. What's going on?

Can the fantasy real fantasy array still control the flow rate of time?

Wang Zhe didn't know Mr. Wu Liu's background. Seeing the old man with a fairy-like appearance, he smelled the fragrance of spiritual tea placed on him.

He suddenly shook his body and looked surprised: "Is this a high-level spiritual tea?"

The old man was happy: "My friend has a good knowledge, yes, this is indeed a high-level spiritual tea, Daqianmen. I wonder if I have heard of it before?"

"Daqianmen?" Wang Zhe's voice suddenly increased. He looked down at the tea with a light yellow halo in front of him, and said in surprise: "Are you the ninth-grade spiritual tea on the best list on the federal rankings?!"

Mr. Wuliu's eyes lit up and he finally met someone who knew what he knew.

However, with Yang Fan's previous lesson, the old man was not too excited.

After all, Yang Fan was very eye-catching at the beginning, and recognized the identity of the Nine-grade Spirit Tea in Daqianmen at a glance, which really surprised the old man.

What's the result.

This girl is just like a guy. She doesn't even know the most basic tea tasting rules. Drinking tea is like water, and she is so boring that she almost died of being overwhelmed by the rich spiritual power in the spiritual tea.

I hope his cousin is not a fool outside of Jin Yuqi, and there is some real information in his belly.

"Little friend, good experience." Mr. Wuliu reached out and asked, "The tea must be drunk while it is hot, please taste it!"

Wang Zhe held up the teacup in both hands, and Zheng Sheng thanked the old man: "Thank you for giving the tea for seniors!"

Then.

Wang Zhe put the teacup on his nose and sniffed it gently, his expression couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Scream!

His lips were pressed against the edge of the teacup, and Wang Zhe sucked it gently, sucking about three or five milliliters of tea into his mouth.

The tip of the tongue moved gently and slowly brought the tea into the abdomen.

At the same time, the elf on his head also gently lay on the edge of his teacup, opened his mouth, sucked it from the air, and a small water line rose from the cup and entered Xiao Shen's mouth.

The little guy took a sip and then tasted it lightly. His head was red and he flew back to Wang Zhe's head in a dizzy way, and he fell into his hair, disappearing.

Mr. Wuliu glanced at the elf, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Yang Fan stared at Wang Zhe. Seeing that the cousin's way of drinking tea was exactly the same as Mr. Wu Liu's demonstration just now, he took a thin sip, and then began to close his eyes and rest, absorbing and refining the endless spiritual power contained in the small mouthful of spiritual tea.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Wang Zhe would just let out the cup of spiritual tea like him, and he was even ready to take action to stop him at any time.

Now it seems that my cousin is a top student from the Federal Wuhan University. He not only saw the origin of Daqianmen at first glance, but even knew how to drink Daqianmen.

In contrast, Yang Fan felt that his experience and experience seemed to be much worse.

It seems that if you take the opportunity to read more books in the future and add more basic knowledge reserves.

"You are in the dream reality of the heavenly spiritual energy illusion array for one minute, and your heart is touched. Your understanding of the dream reality formation is further deepened. The formation experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."

"You are in the dream reality of the heavenly spiritual energy illusion array for one minute, and your heart is touched. Your understanding of the dream reality formation is further deepened. The formation experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."

“…”

Time passes by minute by minute.

There were also systematic prompts in Yang Fan's ears, and Wang Zhe, since he slapped the first sip of spiritual tea, his body has remained stiff and motionless for more than ten minutes, and he has not completely digested the spiritual power in the sip of spiritual tea.

Yang Fanba smacked her lips.

This is too slow. At his current progress, if he wants to absorb and refine a whole cup of spiritual tea, I am afraid that a whole day will not be enough?

Mr. Wu Liu on the opposite side was not impatient at all. Even though Wang Zhe had a sip of spiritual tea for more than ten minutes, he still smiled and even felt a little more relief in his eyes.

"I finally encountered a young man who performed normally. This is the correct way to open the Nine-grade Spiritual Tea!"

The old man sighed in his heart that the spiritual power contained in the ninth-grade spiritual tea is amazing. Even if it is only a few milliliters of a small mouthful, it is enough to allow a normal master warrior to refine it all day.

In the past, a warrior was lucky enough to get through this level. It took the least time for the one who had to refine the entire cup of spiritual tea to barely succeed.

Just like Yang Fan just now, he was stuffy and could instantly digest the contestant who was not shot in the head. This was the first time he saw him in his lifetime, which was a big eye-opener.

He glanced at Yang Fan in a sideways and saw that this girl was looking at the teapot on the table boredly. The old man unconsciously pulled the teapot in front of him.

The little guy has space equipment hidden on his body, and it seems that he has the bad habit of holding on to the side. The old man was worried that if he didn't watch it, Yang Fan would leave his treasure teapot.

Before, the old man saw all Yang Fan's performance in the bathing of the Thousand Years of Jade Cervical . It took only more than ten minutes to remove all the spiritual essence in the Thousand Years of Jade Cervical , and even the Nine Colorful Xuan Jade at the bottom of the pool was not spared.

This is definitely a veteran, so I have to be careful.

Seeing Mr. Wu Liu's actions, Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Preventing thieves or what?

I look down on others. I really think that Yang Shuaishuai is the kind of person who is not clean?

So naive.

If his hands and feet are really not clean and he wants to steal, do you think you can defend it with your hands?

Yang Fan curled his lips.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

Yang Fan has always only taken things without a master. The previous thousand-year-old chalcedony, nine-colored mysterious jade, and even the girl Zhong Ling were all his opportunities. They were things without a master, so he naturally would not be polite.

But the teapot in front of me, as well as the remaining nine-grade spiritual teas in the teapot, seemed to be almost the same!

Yang Fan looked up at the old man opposite him with a deep look.

This is not a real person, just a phantom of the soul. Can he be regarded as the owner of the teapot?

Since it is a masterless thing, it is naturally anyone who grabs it and it is nothing wrong!

"You are in the dream reality of the heavenly spiritual energy illusion array for one minute, and your heart is touched. Your understanding of the dream reality formation is further deepened. The formation experience is +1, and the skill proficiency is +500."

“…”

The system prompt continues.

But Wang Zhe still didn't make any noise. Yang Fan was a little anxious. The progress was too slow.

Isn’t it just to absorb some spiritual power and the origin of the soul? Is it so hard?

Yang Fan's thought moved and glanced at Wang Zhe's current character attributes:

Name: Wang Zhe

Relationship: Master and apprentice

Psychic energy: 65666/65666 (Seventh-level Wuzong 65666/128000)

Mental power: 399/399 (Second Level Mental Mind Master 399/400)

...

Yang Fan focused mainly on Wang Zhe's mental power attributes, and found that the reason why Wang Zhe was unable to accelerate the refining of the spiritual power in the spiritual tea was mainly because his spiritual cultivation was stuck on the barrier of the second level to the third level spiritual mind master.

After finding the problem, Yang Fan felt relaxed and comfortable.

Helping his apprentice break through the pre-made cultivation barrier and quickly advance to improve. He is the best at being a master.

Without saying a word, he directly established a spiritual channel with Wang Zhe.

"You concentrate your mind and mind, trying to teach your disciple Wang Zhe the secret technique of the heavenly spiritual light and Jiuxi divine refining technique, and teach you successfully! Mental power +2, Spiritual will +2."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching his disciple Wang Zhe the secret technique of the heavenly spiritual power, Divine Light Jiushi Refining Divine Art. The sect loyalty bonus was stimulated. The disciple Wang Zhe automatically obtained a 100% skill proficiency bonus for the shrinking master. Divine Light Jiushi Refining Divine Art Proficiency +1130, and the current skill proficiency (1130/10000)."

boom!

Wang Zhe's hair was automatically without wind, and his mental power fluctuations instantly became extremely active.

Breakthrough.

His mental power cultivation successfully broke through to the third level of spiritual thought master.

Mr. Wuliu unexpectedly looked up at Wang Zhe, nodded slightly, and saw Wang Zhe wake up from the meditation, and continued to sip a small mouthful of ninth-grade spiritual tea, and then closed his eyes again to absorb and refine it.

Then, less than two minutes later, Wang Zhe's spiritual aura changed again, and the spiritual thought master was level 4.

then.

Drink tea again, enter into meditation again, and advance again.

Drink tea again, enter into meditation again, and advance again.

In just ten minutes, Wang Zhe was just like he had a cheat, and his mental power cultivation level rose step by step, and he directly soared to level 6 of the spiritual mind master before he could barely stop.

The speed is a bit outrageous.

Mr. Wuliu looked up in confusion and swept around Yang Fan and Wang Zhe, and always felt that there seemed to be something tricky in it.

Wang Zhe's spiritual power cultivation was weaker at the beginning. With the help of the ninth-grade spiritual tea, it was not surprising that it improved faster in the early stage.

However, after the level 4 spiritual mind master is over, whether it is the total amount of mental power required to advance or the cultivation barrier between various levels, it will become the biggest obstacle for spiritual mind masters to advance.

Even with the assistance of the ninth-grade spiritual tea, it shouldn’t be so fast and outrageous!

But this young man.

It’s like there is no cultivation barrier during the cultivation process. As long as the total amount of mental power reaches the peak value of the current level, he can directly advance and improve!
Chapter completed!