Within the stone room.
A human and a cat sat on the ground, cultivating. Half a day later, the flask brewed another batch of alcohol, giving off its spiritual odor.
Although it hadn't become Spiritual-grade alcohol, through his left eye, Bobby could tell that the alcohol could still improve the health and strength of those at the Ascended Realm.
He also found that the longer they brewed the alcohol, the higher the grade of the alcohol would be, and it was even possible to create true Spiritual alcohol. But that process would take around one month.
Bobby and Loki had already made a deal to split it 50-50. Loki's desire for alcohol had almost exceeded his desire for treasure.
After that, the human and the little cat sat quietly in the stone room, consolidating their cultivation to try to draw out the maximum potential from the mysterious liquid.
Because Loki had swallowed a strange insect whole, it wasn't agreeing with him.
Two days later.