The night faded in the dense forest, and the warm sunlight scattered from the gaps between the leaves on the grass, spots like stars scattered.

Jun Wuxie woke up from his sleep. In the past few days, because there were many injured people, all the healing pills in her Qiankun bag had been emptied, leaving only some herbs. Fortunately, Jun Wuxie sent a small alchemy furnace to make her refine pills at any time. Now he was just in use. After putting on his clothes, Jun Wuxie walked out of the camp and bathed in the sun. The new day was full of vitality. After a little trimming, she began to refine new pills. The pills on her hands were consumed like flowing water. Even so, it was still not enough to supply demand. She could only temporarily ensure that the disciples of Lingyao Palace could act, but their spiritual power had not yet recovered.

After a little preparation, Jun Wuxie refined a batch of elixirs, and the large army immediately came out. They had been repairing for several days, and the place was no longer safe.

The disciples of Lingyao Palace have not healed their injuries. For safety reasons, they can only temporarily endure the pain and move forward.

Fortunately, although they were injured, they did not delay their actions and quickly packed up everything and embarked on a new journey.

Yan Bugui was carrying Su Ya's face, but there was a smile on his face, as if the one on his back was his entire world.

"Xiao Wuxie, have you remembered everything I said to you before? You are only one step away from the Golden Spirit. I believe that with your qualifications, you won't stay on the Golden Spirit level for too long. If you want to go further, you need to condense the spiritual patterns." The Human Emperor walked and said to Jun Wuxie. He would also follow Lingyao Palace to go to the lower three realms at that time. He wished he would stuff all the cultivation methods of the upper three realms into Jun Wuxie's mind in these few days. He was not idle all the way and kept muttering.

Fortunately, Jun Wuxie has a high understanding, so the Emperor of Humanity once said it and remembered it all, and he was not annoyed, but just listened carefully.

"The master used the spiritual ring in Yunjian Academy before?" Jun Wuxie remembered the scene of the Human Emperor killing all directions in Yunjian Academy. He was not invincible in a pair of thousands. If Bach had not threatened Su Ya by cunningly, he would have been afraid that the Human Emperor would not have been tired for a while.

The Human Emperor nodded and said, "That's right, it's the spiritual ring." As he said that, he condensed the spiritual ring, and a halo with blue light surrounded his palms.

The battle was fierce at that time, and Jun Wuxie did not get close. Today, when he looked closely, the more he saw clearly, the so-called spiritual rings were composed of obscure words, but the words were a bit strange, some were like soul solidarity, but not exactly the same.

"Look, each spiritual pattern that forms the spiritual ring is independent. They are different in number of condensed according to the strength of the spiritual power in your body. The larger the spiritual ring, the stronger the strength. The initial contact with the spiritual pattern will also extend out step by step." The Human Emperor patiently taught that the spiritual ring is equivalent to shaping the spiritual power in the human body. And once the spiritual pattern is formed, this spiritual power will not disappear, and will only temporarily fall asleep due to the consumption of spiritual power, just like he forcibly crushing the spiritual ring, which only destroys the temporary use of the spiritual ring. The spiritual ring itself is still in his body.

"Cultivating spiritual patterns means solidifying spiritual power. They do not exist in your tendons and veins in a state of nothingness, but sink into the dantian." The Human Emperor said, "It's better to try it now. Whether you can condense spiritual patterns? I have taught you the method before."
Chapter completed!