Today was the day to collect the Cangwu Spirit Liquid for March.
Ye An could feel that three drops were no longer enough to meet his needs.
After his Bone Structure broke through to High-Grade B, the circulation speed of his True Essence had increased, and his absorption efficiency for the Cangwu Spirit Liquid had improved considerably.
Moreover, the Black Tortoise Inner Art was already nearing the middle-to-late stage, so three drops of Cangwu Spirit Liquid could not possibly last him until the end of the month.
Ye An estimated that he needed at least five drops to maintain his current cultivation pace.
Therefore, this time, Ye An felt that he needed to discuss the allocation of the Cangwu Spirit Liquid.
Inside the main hall, twenty jade bottles sat on the table, no different from last month.
As usual, Zhao Xuanji said, "Twenty drops of Cangwu Spirit Liquid. Distribute them among yourselves."
The moment he finished speaking, Shen Jingfeng stepped forward and reached for the seven jade bottles that belonged to him.
But just as his fingertips touched the edge of a porcelain bottle, Ye An's voice came from behind him.
"Chief Disciple Shen, wait. I have a question about this distribution of the Cangwu Spirit Liquid."
Shen Jingfeng's hand stopped in midair. He turned to look at Ye An, a trace of interest flashing through his eyes.
"What does Chief Disciple Ye have in mind? Speak freely. Your senior brother is listening."
Ye An stood in the center of the hall and met Shen Jingfeng's gaze.
"I've gained some insights recently, and my cultivation has advanced a little. Three drops of Cangwu Spirit Liquid are no longer enough to support my cultivation for the month, so this time, I want to take five drops."
The moment he said this,