Little Blue Flower of the Tranquil Lake officially recognized him as its master.
The spiritual object fed back, and a vast amount of spiritual energy gushed out of his energy reserve.
Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously activated the Breathing Technique. In the next second, his body could not help but convulse all over.
"Hiss, hiss..."
A large amount of spiritual energy was converted by the Breathing Technique and channeled into the origin of his energy reserve.
Xu Xiaoshou was so comfortable that he collapsed to the ground.
It had been a long time since he had experienced such a pleasure.
In the past, the level of the Breathing Technique was low, and the quality of the spiritual source he absorbed was also low. In addition, after a long period of cultivation, he had gradually become immune to pleasure. He had also gradually forgotten about the concept of convulsions.