The faint red color in the crystal ball suddenly became richer, and in a moment, all the milky white color in the crystal ball disappeared and turned into a red crystal ball.

It has reached the level of a spiritist.

Yun Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. In such a short time, Di Shiyuan went from an ordinary person who had no spiritual roots and could not practice, and directly cultivated to a spiritual person.

This should require a lot of spiritual power for him to practice, but being the prince of Northern Qi is not particularly difficult for him.

However, cultivation requires not only resources, but also the hard work of the practitioner.

Yun Jing suddenly thought that during this period, he had not seen Di Shiyuan many times, and the emperor had already approved that he would not have to go to court and would not have to be busy with the government for the time being.

So what is Di Shiyuan doing during this period?

Practice, practice day and night.

There is only one possibility, otherwise even if Di Shiyuan used various elixirs to smash it, he would not be able to reach the level of a spiritual person as a food.

She subconsciously looked at Di Shiyuan's face. At this time, the master's eyes were closed, and a few shallow marks frowned slightly. There were faint dark circles under his eyes, which should have been caused by not having a good rest.

Yun Jing immediately understood that the master had paid so much in order to be with him.

"It's almost done." Mu Liuli's voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Jing looked down.

Under the palm of Di Shiyuan's hand, the crystal ball had completely shown a red color at this time. The rich color not only means that he has reached the level of a new spirit, but also has exceeded this entry standard.

"Okay, no need to continue." Mu Liuli said to Di Shiyuan, "The second level of the Spirit Master is enough, barely meeting our minimum standard for enrollment."

Mu Liuli was still so rude. Even if the test was His Royal Highness, she would not say a few good words.

call……

Di Shiyuan took his hand back and let out a long breath, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The spiritual power test is over. Your Highness the Prince will take a short break and test your practical ability later. We will judge based on your performance. If your performance is too mediocre, it is not possible."

Mu Liuli also expressed the standards for the next round.

Di Shiyuan nodded slightly, then retreated and sat down.

A soft feeling suddenly came from his forehead. Di Shiyuan was stunned for a moment. Yun Jing took a towel to help him wipe his sweat.

The gentle look was like a virtuous wife at home helping her husband who had returned from home to wipe away the fatigue of the day. This simple little movement made Di Shiyuan's eyes suddenly soften.

After Yun Jing helped him gently wipe his sweat, he asked lightly, "Why do you have to work so hard? I won't be able to do anything alone."

He didn't say it very clearly, but Di Shiyuan also understood Yun Jing's meaning. He didn't say anything, and the look of staring at Yun Jing was enough to express his meaning.

The master's eyes stared at her heart and she was confused. Yun Jing just wanted to feel sorry for him. Now that the master is still so irrespective of the occasion, she simply stuffed a towel into Di Shiyuan's hand.

"Damn it yourself, take a break quickly, you will suffer the test later."
Chapter completed!