Jing Huan walked a few more steps forward and stopped in front of a cave.

Yuntuan noticed Jing Huan's serious expression and thought there was something hidden in the cave. He asked in a low voice: "Host, what's there?"

Zerg?

Or some terrible monster?

"A little interesting thing." Jing Huan said lightly.

Just now, Jing Huan released his spiritual sense to investigate the surrounding situation and accidentally noticed a strange aura surging in the Daya Forest.

Since you are passing by, come and have a look.

The rhythmic sound of ticking water came from the cave. Jing Huan just brushed his hands, and all the dead branches and vines covering the entrance of the cave disappeared.

The cave was dark, but it did not affect Jing Huan's view of the green plants on the cave walls.

Jing Huan's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and with thought in his eyes, he continued to walk in.

After a few minutes, the light in front of you gradually became clear, as if the scene of a fairyland came into Jing Huan's eyes.

Spiritual herbs, strange spirit beasts...

Obviously not what the interstellar era should have.

A stream stretches from a distance, but it is cut apart a few steps away from the cave.

And this break is the place with the most intense spiritual energy.

Jing Huan took two steps forward and found that the stream was still flowing, as if it was flowing into the ground through this cutoff opening... or another place.

Without any hesitation, Jing Huan divided a spiritual sense and penetrated in from the cut-off entrance, and followed the direction of the stream.

After a while, Jing Huan saw a well at the end of the stream.

The water in the well was filled with rich spiritual energy and was gusting towards the wellhead.

Jing Huan was silent for a moment and said, "I remember the male protagonist's spiritual spring was taken out of a well, right?"

Yuntuan quickly checked and replied excitedly: "Yes!"

Jing Huan pulled back his spiritual sense, squatted down and fiddled with the stream with his fingertips, and asked casually: "You said... could this be the origin of the spiritual spring?"

Li He relied on Lingquan to transform from an ordinary warrior into an SS-level warrior. If he lost the continuous nourishment of Lingquan, would his mental power stagnate?

Or... just fall back?

Thinking of the original owner's miserable experience, Jing Huan curled a cool smile on the corner of her lips, and directly led the stream into the Yaolang scroll.

Yaolang Scroll is a secret realm full of spiritual energy, and it is perfect to place the spiritual spring.

Regardless of whether this is the male protagonist's spiritual spring or not, she still earned it.

After doing all this, Jing Huan turned around and left.

After the spiritual spring was taken over by Jing Huan, the abundant spiritual energy in the cave disappeared.

Along the way, the cloud group rainbow blew non-stop: "Host, you are such a super lucky goose. You can easily discover the origin of the male protagonist Lingquan Barabala..."

Jing Huan didn't expect that there would be such an adventure. She was in a very good mood and didn't care about the noise of the cloud group.

On the way back, Jing Huan suddenly felt something hurt under her feet.

Originally, Jing Huan thought it was a stone blocking the road, so he kicked it away without even looking at it.

"Yaah~"

The sound of milk sounds sounded, accompanied by the sound of objects rolling, which was particularly clear in the cave.

Jing Huan paused and almost thought she had hallucinations.

Two seconds later, there was another "ya" cry with a milky smell.

It sounds aggrieved, as if accusing Jing Huan of how he could treat it so fiercely.

Jing Huan: "...????"

A green flame ignited in Jing Huan's palm, dispelling the darkness in the cave and allowing Jing Huan to see clearly what the little thing that was just screaming.
Chapter completed!