Fang Qing glanced at Zhan Hongxiu, who was sitting cross-legged and swallowing pills, but paid her no mind.
Cultivators had tenacious lives. As long as they didn't die on the spot, they always had some way to cling to life.
He formed hand seals, using the Water-Separating Ring to control the black river as it continuously poured into the Wondrous Spring Purification Vase and the Devouring Sea Flask.
Splash!
Amid the countless streams of black water, even some strange, unknown substance was drawn out. Carrying wisps of peculiar water vapor, it was drawn in by beams of Winnowing Basket Water light and fell into the Wondrous Spring Purification Vase. It was none other than the water vein of Three-Thousand Weak Water! The so-called "water vein" or "spring source" was to Three-Thousand Weak Water as a cow was to its milk!
No matter how much Three-Thousand Weak Water Fang Qing drew, it was only stored cargo. Once used up, it was gone.
But after drawing out this "Three-Thousand Weak Water water vein," the Wondrous Spring Purification Vase could produce Three-Thousand Weak Water without end. Once he returned home, he'd have more than enough to set up a Weak Water Formation. "Not bad, not bad. Three-Thousand Weak Water is rarely seen in the outside world... It's excellent for fighting as well as refining pills and artifacts."
"In terms of value, it even surpasses that Third-Order high-grade Flood Dragon without the Abyssal Eye Pearl..."
Fang Qing put away the Wondrous Spring Purification Vase, which was faintly wreathed in black vapor, and looked at Zhan Hongxiu.
Zhan Hongxiu was also slowly finishing her meditation. She wiped the blood from her face, then put the unconscious Longevity Tortoise into her Spirit Beast Bag. Her pretty face was pale, and she looked rather fragile. "How are