Time flies like a fleeting horse, and two years passed in a blink.
Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind:
"In five years of joining the sect, you've reached the Eighth-Layer Qi Refining and own several acres of Tier One spirit fields. I've overseen the eastern area of Jade Water Lake for decades and have never seen such an outstanding spirit farmer like you."
He gazed at the rolling emerald waves and the slightly withered talisman grass spirit field beside him, roughly calculating how many crystal stones this disciple could earn, sighing in his heart.
If he had been half as excellent back then, he wouldn't have taken so many years to succeed in foundation establishment.
The most important thing at the Qi Refining Stage is the nourishment of the Immortal Vein and the accumulation of magical power; if resources were abundant, why waste so much time!
Ji An smiled humbly with a trace of pride:
