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Yun Cong's boat.
Qin Yu sat cross-legged on the floor, appearing as clueless and trembling as the children around him, yet his mind returned to the conversation with Jiaojiao.
"I left a trace of spiritual energy on his clothing when I pulled on his sleeve."
"Where did you get spiritual energy? Haven't you still not bought any cultivation techniques?"
"Idiot, a natural body inherently has the ability to absorb spiritual energy automatically. Moreover, the food Huang Jue and the others have been giving us is not ordinary mortal food; it contains traces of spiritual energy, which I refined into a strand of pure natural spiritual energy."
"Oh, and then what? It doesn't have any attack effects though."
"A strand of pure natural spiritual energy, carrying a wisp of your blood energy, wrapped in blood energy, releasing a little at a time, is enough to attract the spiritual beasts in the nearby mountain woods."
Jiaojiao: "!!! Mine? When did you take my blood?!"
