"Laojun, we've got all the materials. Shall we start the furnace?"
Laojun's phantom appeared beside him, looking like an immortal sage. He casually swept his gaze over the pile of materials, his brows imperceptibly furrowing as he stroked his beard and shook his head. "Boy, don't rush. To refine a superior-grade pill, one must gather the essence of heaven and earth. Though your pile is sizable, its spirituality is too mixed and the conditions aren't mature enough. You still lack several crucial catalysts to balance yin and yang and draw out the medicinal properties."
"What? We're still short?" The smile on Fang Yu's face collapsed. He smacked his lips in displeasure. "The drop rate in this crappy dungeon is way too pathetic. I've collected this much just by blocking bridges and charging toll fees, and it's still not enough?"
Laojun's phantom snorted irritably. "These things lack the pure spiritual resonance nurtured by heaven and earth. Fine, this saves you from going out to play highwayman again. I'll teach you the Spiritual Rhinoceros Medicine Guidance Art. Use it to observe this Blessed Land, and you should be able to sense the aura of hidden spiritual treasures. Go find them yourself. This place is blessed with abundant spiritual energy; it will surely have what you need."
Before he had even finished speaking, an enigmatic golden rune flew from Laojun's fingertip and sank into Fang Yu's brow.
In an instant, countless profound principles regarding the identification of spiritual energy and tracking spiritual sources flooded Fang Yu's sea of consciousness.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and concentrated. Beneath his eyelids, his Rinne Sharingan slowly turned, its nine tomoe seeming to respond.
After only a few breaths, he abruptly opened his eyes, realization flashing through them. "Oh? So that's how it works. Sense the direction