"Master, there's an underground river in the deep mountain cave 300 meters ahead, which is perfect for them...."
After eating the Monster Core, Little Kingfisher happily flapped its wings and circled around the nearby woods, bringing new information to its master.
"Everyone, follow me."
Lin Qingluo's heart leaped with joy, and her eyebrows perked up: "Yin'er has found a great place. Tonight, you will all consume the Psychic Fruit."
"Great."
A group of youths, including Lin Yixuan, laughed and cried with excitement, jumping with glee.
**
It was pitch black at night, in an empty mountain cave. The six boys sat in a circle a few meters apart, each holding a Psychic Fruit, listening to Lin Qingluo's explanation.
"The Psychic Fruit purifies the meridians. After consuming it, you will feel a burning sensation. Bear with it for the night, and most ordinary people can develop Spirit Roots."
Lin Qingluo sat cross-legged in the center of the circle, her pretty face slightly serious.
