Just as Yun Chujiu was showing off, she heard the little black bird say weakly, “Master, you are too happy! Without the Lightning, how can Xiao Mogu and I increase our spiritual power?
“Moreover, the spiritual power in the three of them is limited. If you use less of it, will they be willing to spit it out in the future?”
Yun chujiu was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle. She immediately wilted.
Yes, this was not a long-term plan. If there was no lightning to replenish it, the three in her dantian would go on strike sooner or later. Moreover, Xiao Heiniao and Xiao Mogu also had no way to cultivate. It seemed that they still had to find a way to attract the lightning.
This fellow rolled his eyes. At present, there were only five ways.
The first way was to find a secret realm to enter for a trial. She had to think of a way to trick the weapon spirit array into striking her with lightning. If she could get a little, she would get a little.