"If these level 11 Spiritual Essence were used for alchemy, they would be like wings to a tiger—extremely useful. But there's no rush. I need to fool that peeping tom into leaving first."
Wang Wu felt greatly reassured. What he lacked most right now was time. At the end of the day, he was only a Seventh Rank minor demon. Though various factors allowed him to handle most Sixth Rank demons above his level, that did not mean he could charge recklessly before Fifth Rank demons.
Still, his own spiritual energy storage limit had now reached 3,600 points, which was a good thing. Back in the summer, with Bear Sixteen's Spiritual Essence Banner, he had already filled his Spiritual Essence Gourd with 200,000 points of spiritual energy.
Now was just the right time to use it to raise his base attributes and some of his Bloodline Talents.
It was worth mentioning that Spiritual Essence level and spiritual energy storage limit were not entirely bound by cause and effect.
More importantly, it depended on the area of one's hide.
For example, Bear Sixteen's Spiritual Essence Banner was only level 10, far inferior to Wang Wu's.
But in truth, it belonged to a giant bear in its prime that had lived for at least five or six hundred years. Its body was as large as a mountain, and when its hide was spread out, it covered more than ten square kilometers.
As for Wang Wu, he only weighed one ton now. If all his fur were spread out, would it even cover ten square meters?
Yet when Bear Sixteen's Spiritual Essence Banner was raised, it covered a full two hundred square meters.
In short, there was no need to rush. The days ahead were long.
At this moment, the first thing Wang