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It has been 5 months since Ye Junlan became Su Yu's apprentice.

Su Yu sat in the room, holding a middle-grade spirit in his hand. He kept absorbing spiritual energy, and the last trace of spiritual energy was absorbed by him.

The spirit turned all the spiritual energy into a handful of powder and scattered on the ground.

Su Yu's aura changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Break through the eighth level of Qi Refining."

In the past 5 months, Su Yu used a middle-grade spirit every month. After using 5 middle-grade spirits, he finally broke through the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Ye Junlan's breakthrough speed was even more amazing. He had broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining in 5 months.

At this speed, he might be able to try to build a foundation within two days.

Such a cultivation is absolutely terrifying.

The most talented genius Su Yu knew before, with a natural spiritual root.

It took him ten years to build his foundation.

You know, he started practicing at the age of ten and built his foundation at the age of twenty, which is absolutely amazing.

But compared with Ye Junlan, he is far behind.

Thinking that Ye Junlan not only has a natural spiritual root, but also has an immortal spirit body.

Fang Yu thought it was normal. Although he didn't know the function of an immortal spirit body, he knew that immortality was not simple.

Fang Yu took out the storage bag, which contained an ordinary low-grade magic weapon and ten Qi Condensation Pills for the Qi Refining Stage.

There were only ten low-grade spirits left.

His life savings were only one hundred low-grade spirits, and he had basically used them all for Ye Junlan in the past few months.

Now there are only ten left.

What he took were ninety middle-grade spirits, eighty-seven in addition to the one he used.

Looking at the small pile of middle-grade spirits next to the ten low-grade spirits, Su Yu couldn't help but feel refreshed. Even some foundation-building cultivators might not use middle-grade spirits for cultivation.

Generally speaking, middle-grade spirits are suitable for foundation-building and Jindan-stage cultivators, while Qi-refining cultivators usually use low-grade spirits.

The utilization rate of absorbing middle-grade spirits in Qi-refining is not high. The effect of using one middle-grade spirit to cultivate is probably the same as that of absorbing ten low-grade spirits.

Half is wasted in one round trip.

But even so, Su Yu would not use middle-grade spirits to exchange for low-grade spirits for cultivation. It's too dangerous.

While eating, Fang Yu gave all the remaining ten low-grade spirits to Ye Junlan.

Ye Junlan hesitated with the spirits.

"Master, I can actually practice without spirits."

As Ye Junlan's cultivation level gradually increased, he could slowly feel Fang Yu's cultivation level, which was only in the late stage of Qi Refining.

And in the past month, he had used ninety low-grade spirits from his master.

Now his master wanted to give him ten spirits, and with the breakthrough of the middle stage of Qi Refining, Ye Junlan seemed to be able to faintly feel that Su Yu's deadline was approaching.

In this way, he was even more reluctant to use Su Yu's spirits.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard Ye Junlan's words.

"You must use it. How can you practice without spirits!"

Su Yu's tone was decisive.

Are you kidding? If Ye Junlan doesn't use spirits, what will he use?

Ye Junlan was even more moved when he heard Su Yu's words.

In his opinion, his master's birthday was coming to an end, and at this time, all the spirits were given to him for cultivation, just to make him better protect himself after his master left.

Su Yu didn't know what Ye Junlan was thinking.

He just wanted Ye Junlan to practice with his spirit.

After the meal, Ye Junlan immediately started practicing.

He wanted to break through the foundation building stage as soon as possible, so that he could get the longevity elixir for his master.

Fang Yu nodded with satisfaction when he saw Ye Junlan practicing so hard.

Ten days later.

After Ye Junlan used up his spirit, Fang Yu called him over.

"Junlan, there is no lower-grade spirit left. You can only..."

Before Fang Yu finished speaking, Ye Junlan said:

"Master, don't worry. I can practice even if I don't use my spirit."

Ye Junlan's eyes were firm and his tone was firm.

Fang Yu paused. When did he say that he would not give Ye Junlan a spirit?

Before Fang Yu could speak, Ye Junlan continued:

"Master, in fact, I know that you have good intentions, but I can practice very fast without using spirits, and using spirits is a bit of a waste."

Ye Junlan was telling the truth. His spiritual roots were of heavenly quality, and he had a spiritual body. His practice speed was very fast. Using low-quality spirits only increased his speed by a few degrees.

The worse the talent, the more improvement you will get when practicing with spirits. After all, the worse the talent, the slower the Qi intake, and the faster the speed will be when using spirits.

After seeing Ye Junlan finish speaking, Fang Yu said with a strange look:

"I have been practicing with spirits recently, but this is not good."

Hearing what Fang Yu said, Ye Junlan nodded quickly.

He felt that his master finally realized that they were just two small Qi-refining casual practitioners, and they had no savings.

How could they be so extravagant to practice with spirits every day?

Just when Ye Junlan thought Fang Yu was finally going to be frugal, Fang Yu suddenly changed his tone.

"If you use the spirit too much, you will get tired of it. It's time to change it. Here are two bottles of Qi Condensation Pills. Take them."

Fang Yu threw the two small jade bottles to Ye Junlan, patted Ye Junlan on the shoulder, and went back to practice.

Ye Junlan was left standing there in a daze, with a frozen smile on his face.

Did he mean that he was tired of using the spirit just now?

Why did he feel that the master didn't understand what he meant at all?

He clearly hoped that the master could be more frugal!

Ye Junlan was holding two bottles of Qi Condensation Pills with a confused look on his face. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had stood up and was about to leave.

He hurriedly stood up.

"Master, this Qi Condensation Pill..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yu turned around and said:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you how to use the Qi Condensation Pill."

Ye Junlan was stunned. He didn't want to ask this question at all.

He obviously wanted Fang Yu to take the pills back.

After all, Fang Yu needed it more than him.

Fang Yu continued:

"The method of taking the Qi Condensation Pill is to swallow it. This is a low-grade Qi Condensation Pill. It has more poison. Generally, cultivators can take one pill every ten days, but you have a wood attribute spirit body. Although I don't know what the effect is for the time being, wood attribute spirit bodies have a common feature, which is to eliminate the poison, so the master recommends that you take one pill every day."

After speaking, Fang Yu looked at Ye Junlan and asked.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Ye Junlan shook his head and nodded in understanding.

Fang Yu: "Since there is no problem, then go and practice. Time is precious for cultivators of our generation. We are born to go against the will of heaven and must not neglect it."

After saying that, Fang Yu left with a wave of his sleeves.

Ye Junlan looked at Fang Yu's departing back and always felt that what Fang Yu said was a little strange.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

When he first came, Fang Yu either lay on the rocking chair to empty himself or took a fishing rod to fish in the small pond behind the bamboo building.

There was no way he was racing against time.

After thinking for a while, Ye Junlan could only conclude that Fang Yu must have some unknown and unspeakable secrets.

Thinking of the book "Witches and Monsters" he saw on Fang Yu's bookshelf recently, he became more certain of his thoughts.