"Nine Yang Fruit!"
Chen Yuan suppressed the surprise in his heart and walked towards the small tree, inspecting it carefully.
Upon confirming that it indeed was a Nine Yang Fruit, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
At that moment, Little Baldy approached with a dejected look,
"Master, it seems like the spring water simply vanishes once it is taken out. There's so much water, and we can't finish it all. If we can't take it with us, won't it all go to waste?"
As Little Baldy spoke, he showed Chen Yuan the spring water cupped in his hands, which indeed was rapidly evaporating, turning into a reddish mist.
"This spring water is formed by the convergence of Spiritual Energy from the Spirit Veins within these mountains. Once it leaves the Spirit Veins and Spiritual Spring, it quickly dissipates into the atmosphere," Chen Yuan explained nonchalantly.
"What should we do then?" Little Baldy murmured, looking at a large pool of spring water.
