"Of course, there are."
Lin Qingluo's smile was warm, "Psychic Fruit returns to its original state, without any spiritual power, making it extremely difficult for cultivators to find."
"However, there are some ordinary people who unknowingly consume Psychic Fruits, giving birth to Spirit Roots later on, thus changing their destiny."
"What does the Psychic Fruit look like?"
Wang Meng couldn't hold back his curiosity and desperately wanted to search for it in the depths of Dashan Mountain.
"Don't be impatient."
Lin Qingluo smiled, "When I have time, I'll use my spiritual power to create a vivid image for you."
"Great, we want to search for Psychic Fruits too!"
Lin Jinhao and Lin Jinlei, the two younger brothers, were also excited and cheered enthusiastically.
"Hehe."
Lin Qingluo looked at her two slightly younger brothers with an indulgent smile, her eyebrows curving in amusement.
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