The two of them turned their heads and looked around. When they saw the person standing at the door, they were shocked: "Miss!"

Yes, the person standing outside is none other than Muyan.

It's just that it's different from her usual lazy and calm demeanor.

At this time, she looked tired, and her eyes were full of black and blue, as if she hadn't slept for several days.

"Miss, your face..." Feng Haitang said worriedly.

Only to be interrupted immediately by Muyan.

She took out a storage ring, put it on the table, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "There are two hundred spirit-shaping pills in it. You divide them into four parts, and each battalion selects fifty elites with higher cultivation levels.

Let them take it, I want to see the effect."

"Spirit-shaping Pill, what is that?" Ruyan took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring angrily.

Open the porcelain bottle, there are about ten pills inside.

Muyan said calmly: "After taking it, as long as the cultivation level reaches the innate level, you can shape your spiritual roots and exercise your body and soul. However, because you have not reached the innate perfection normally and have not been tempered by the thunder tribulation, the attributes of your spiritual roots are generally the same.

It won't be very good, it's probably all three spiritual roots... I will find a way to solve these problems for you when we get to the Cultivation Continent. Of course, if anyone in the Mingyan Army is unwilling to ascend like this, I won't force it."

Ruyan's hands trembled, her feet went weak, and she almost threw the porcelain bottle in her hand to the ground.

"...Make your own spiritual roots?" Her tongue was stiff, her ears were buzzing, and she always felt that what she was hearing was some kind of hallucination.

Even Feng Haitang, a usually calm person, opened his mouth and couldn't react for a long time.

"Miss, you...did you really make such a magical elixir?"

Shaping spiritual roots, that is shaping spiritual roots!

Moreover, you don’t even need to experience thunder tribulations to train your body and soul, and ascend to the continent of cultivation.

One must know how many warriors on the Martial Arts Continent have lived to be over a hundred years old, but have been unable to break through the bottleneck. They can only sigh in vain at the elusive Cultivation Continent.

If the elders of Tiandao Sect had this spirit-shaping elixir, why would they need to go crazy and raise elixir fetuses?

Ruyan waited for a while before saying in a sharp voice: "Miss, do you know what you gave us?"

That is not just a pill, but something that will completely change the pattern of Yanwu Continent.

Moreover, the lady gave two hundred pills in one breath.

Two hundred pills and she said they were for trial use?

What does it mean?

Could it be that the young lady plans to... plan to move the entire Ming Yan Valley to the Cultivation Continent?

How could someone do something so stupid and willful?

If anyone else had this elixir, who would not hide it and kill it so that no one would know about it?

But their lady actually took it out so casually.

Ruyan's tears fell uncontrollably. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she just kept saying, "Miss, how could you do this? How could you do this?"

Muyan was annoyed by her thoughts and said angrily: "If you don't like it, just divide the Tianji Camp's share among the other three camps."

"No!" Ruyan immediately clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand and shouted, "I won't give it to them even if I die!"

Feng Haitang burst into laughter.

Then his eyes turned red again, and he took a step forward and knelt down in front of Muyan.

But this time she didn't kowtow, but hugged Muyan's waist and cried softly: "Miss, why do you treat us so well?"
Chapter completed!