"This place is rather nice, isn't it? Those five spirit springs are all supreme-grade spirit springs. Even if you and I cultivated here in seclusion for ten thousand years, we wouldn't exhaust their energy."
A figure flashed, and Si Rong appeared inside the Xumi Cave Dwelling as well. Seeing Qin Fengming surveying the entire dwelling with shining eyes, she immediately spoke with a hint of pride.
Si Rong could hardly help feeling proud. Supreme-grade spirit springs were treasures one could only chance upon, never seek out.
Although Qin Fengming also had spirit springs and yin springs, his were merely ordinary spring sources. In terms of quality, they fell far short of supreme-grade spirit springs.
Si Rong's Xumi Cave Dwelling, a space less than a hundred li across, actually contained five supreme-grade spirit spring sources. Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming was profoundly startled.
With these spirit springs here, Qin Fengming was certain that even the sites of the Spirit Realm's finest spirit veins could hardly rival the concentration of spiritual energy within Si Rong's Xumi Cave Dwelling.
"I'll set up a restrictive formation here." Qin Fengming composed himself, finally fixing his gaze on a small valley nearby as he spoke.
He did not choose to enter Si Rong's palace, because he knew it was most likely where she cultivated in seclusion. Sealing the soul milk inside it would not be appropriate. The palace was bound to contain formidable restrictions, and since Qin Fengming had not laid them himself, they would naturally clash with his formation.
Si Rong raised no objection and nodded in agreement.
Qin Fengming handled the task as easily as driving a light carriage down a familiar road. Before long, a restrictive formation covering only twenty or thirty zhang appeared in the valley.
His figure flashed, and Qin Fengming