"Is this for secrecy?"
Li Fan glanced at Huang Fusong and found he had long regarded it as a usual practice.
He happily tapped on the table and finished the Spirit tea that had been served.
"Immortal Spirit Tea, this is a great treasure. It's said to be a recipe passed down from the ancient era. After drinking it, it's said to slightly increase the power of your Divine Soul."
"Each person is limited to one cup, my young friend, won't you have a taste?"
After the Spirit tea entered his stomach, Huang Fusong rubbed his belly, took a deep breath, and beckoned to Li Fan.
Li Fan followed suit and drank the cup of Immortal Spirit Tea in front of him.
When compared to the effects of the Heart-Refining Spell of Xuan Huang, it was lacking by more than a little.
"What a treasure!" However, he still put a very delighted face.
Just after setting down the tea cup, Li Fan felt the Dustcrosser Boat underneath him slightly shake, and it slowly came to a stop.
