"Is this adequate?" Shen Luo looked at the colorless and tasteless mucus smeared on his body but did not notice anything special about this so-called elixir.
Bashe did not respond, only closed its eyes, and concentrated, quietly chanting something.
Before long, a faint light appeared on the layer of Spirit Liquid covering Shen Luo's body, and his figure suddenly became semi-transparent.
"It's sufficient now. This Transforming Spiritual Fluid can hide your form, Daoist friend, and the Spiritual Light it emits can also block the explorations of the Blood Pattern Hummingbirds. However, this layer of Spirit Liquid cannot withstand too strong a magical impact. Brother Shen, from now on, you can only use 70% of your magical power, and you must not employ Magical Treasures; otherwise, it may damage this layer of Spirit Liquid," Bashe opened its eyes and said with a relieved sigh.
