Before more than a million Spirit Dragon Race members, gathering spiritual liquid like this could no longer be called gathering.
It was outright plunder!
In truth, releasing the Soul Power within his soul origin placed a certain burden on Qin Shaofeng's body, and could even injure it.
But now, he was immersed in endless spiritual liquid. With the spiritual liquid nourishing his body, even if he suffered injuries, they could be healed in an instant.
Under such circumstances, Qin Shaofeng's speed in gathering spiritual liquid was simply beyond measure.
He had previously begun collecting it by the pound, and that was still the case now!
However, although the spiritual liquid Qin Shaofeng was gathering was still measured by the pound, this time, a "hundred" had to be added before the unit.
Yes, it was measured in hundreds of pounds!
At that moment, Qin Shaofeng suddenly felt that refining those so-called Lesser Celestial Origin Core Pills to earn spiritual liquid had been rather ridiculous.
Before this, he had thought that earning five hundred thousand drops of spiritual liquid in just half a month had already been astonishing.
But compared to now...
That was nothing more than a drizzle!
Even so, Qin Shaofeng did not touch the spiritual marrow.
Though he coveted that spiritual marrow greatly, Qin Shaofeng had already noticed faint threads of divine sense on it. Clearly, after being strengthened through the nine "Dragon Corpses," quite a few Spirit Dragon Race members had attached their divine sense to the spiritual marrow.
After all, spiritual marrow was too precious and too important. Its quantity was nowhere near as vast as that of spiritual liquid, so splitting off some divine sense to watch over it was hardly a problem.
Therefore, Qin Shaofeng knew very clearly that the spiritual marrow seemed easy enough