The information obtained from the Maine Coon cat is closer to the cultivation world, while the information obtained from the Fu family is more inclined towards the entire upper class of Daxia.

The integration of information from both sides allowed Shen Yuan to have a more comprehensive view of Daxia's current situation.

Da Xia has ruled this land for three thousand years. Shen Yuan believes that Da Xia must have planned for the coming of the spiritual energy tide.

But now, the spiritual energy tide has only returned for a few months, and Da Xia has already shown signs of decline. There must be other reasons for this.

But after just a brief thought, Shen Yuan put the idea aside.

"What is the situation in Daxia like? What does it have to do with me?"

“Although I possess the magical power of the Earth Demon, I am still too weak in front of the behemoth that is the Great Xia Court. How can I possibly affect Great Xia?

Besides, I have no intention of intervening in the internal struggles of Daxia. My goal is to live a carefree and long life."

Looking at the rather nervous Maine Coon, Shen Yuan nodded and continued to ask, "How much do you know about the aquatic creatures in Yunzhou?"

Although the water monsters are demons, due to the influence of the Dragon King they have almost become a separate group and call themselves the water monsters.

But the essence of the aquatic creatures is still monsters, and they should have had some exchanges with the monsters. Maybe we can find out some information by asking the Maine Coon cats.

If one could locate a place where a large number of aquatic creatures gather, one could be certain that there is a natural spirit pond in that area of ​​water. Only a natural spirit pond could provide the spiritual energy needed by a large number of aquatic creatures.

The Maine Coon cat didn't expect Shen Yuan to mention the water tribe. He frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, the Maine Coon said doubtfully:

"When I was attending the Monster Trade Fair in Yunwu Mountain, there was a crab monster in the Refining Spirit Realm who claimed to be from the Canglan River, but it was unclear which part of the Canglan River he came from."

The Canglan River runs through Yunzhou and Lanzhou. It is a famous river in Daxia and was also a body of water controlled by the Dragon King in ancient times.

There must be natural spirit pools within the waters of such a large river, but it is meaningless if we cannot identify the specific waters.

If Shen Yuan really wanted to search around the Canglan River, it would probably take months, which was not cost-effective at all.

With a slightly disappointed look on his face, Shen Yuan shook his head and sighed:

"Well, in that case"

Before he finished speaking, the Maine Coon cat seemed to have recalled something, and suddenly said with a start:

“I remember that Fubo Lake outside Dongting Lake seemed to be occupied by a group of water creatures. These water creatures drove away humans within a radius of dozens of miles and turned Fubo Lake into their own territory.

I heard from other demon tribes at the trade fair that there is a Fubo Dragon Lord in Fubo Lake, who is a very important figure."

When Shen Yuan heard the word "Dragon King", he was stunned at first, and then he immediately realized that this must not be a real Dragon King.

You must know that to be canonized as Dragon King by the dragon clan, one must at least be a demon king at the stage of refining the spirit and returning to the void, and it is absolutely impossible for such a demon to exist in this world.

If he was really the Dragon King, he could have taken advantage of the return of the spiritual energy tide to take control of the Four Rivers and become one of the leaders of the aquatic creatures. Why would he hide in an unknown Fubo Lake?

The so-called Fu Bo Dragon King is most likely just a character similar to the Dragon King of Chi and the Dragon King of Jing.

In any case, since the prototype of a water system was able to be born, it proves that there is indeed a natural spiritual pool in Fubo Lake.

"It's a pity that the spirit pond has an owner."

Shen Yuan felt a little regretful, but he did not have any thoughts of taking it by force.

If I break through the refinement of essence into qi today, I will seize the natural spirit pool. Then if I advance to a higher level in the future, do I have to plunder along the way as well?

Cultivation does require one to follow one's heart, but if one acts recklessly for one's own selfish reasons and incurs karmic sins, it will be difficult for one to achieve immortality.

So after learning that Fubo Lake had an owner, Shen Yuan changed his mind.

But at this moment, the Maine Coon suddenly spoke.

"True Lord, you are asking about the water tribe, but what is it?"

Shen Yuan had nothing to hide, so he responded casually, "I'm just planning to borrow the water tribe's natural spirit pool."

The Maine Coon's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said:

“Before I returned to Wencheng, I heard the monsters in Yunfu Mountain say that Fubo Dragon King wanted to build a dragon palace and would host a banquet for guests in Fubo Lake.

Fubo Dragon Lord has such a background, there must be a natural spiritual pool in the pool. You can come to the banquet with me, and then I can borrow the spiritual pool from Fubo Dragon Lord. "

In the eyes of the Maine Coon cat, Shen Yuan, the True Lord Lianxu, is almost invincible in this world where the spiritual energy tide has just revived.

As long as he opens his mouth, Lord Fu Bo Long will definitely not dare to refuse.

However, when Shen Yuan heard this, it had another meaning. "Inviting guests to a banquet? It is an opportunity to get in touch with it, but Fubo Dragon King is definitely not willing to show a treasure like the Natural Spirit Pool to others easily.

If you can offer something that can attract Lord Fu Bo Long for a trade, maybe you will have this opportunity.

After all, although natural spirit pools are rare in the early stages of the spiritual energy tide, they are not unique.”

Speaking of trading, the first thing Shen Yuan thought of was naturally storage magic tools.

Da Xia experienced a three-thousand-year period of spiritual energy depletion. There are only a few storage tools that have survived such a long period of time. Needless to say, storage tools are extremely precious.

If Shen Yuan chooses to trade the storage magic weapon for the right to use the natural spirit pool, there is a high probability that Fu Bo Long Jun will accept it.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan's thoughts suddenly became clear and a slight smile appeared on his face.

The only problem right now is that spiritual objects are needed to make storage magic tools. The Fu family is still collecting spiritual objects but has not responded yet, so we need to think of solutions from other places.

Turning his eyes, Shen Yuan looked at the Maine Coon cat in front of him.

"As a demon who has returned from Yunfu Mountain, you can be considered a leader among the demons. You should have some spiritual objects, right?"

With this thought in mind, Shen Yuan simply asked directly: "Do you have any spiritual objects on you?"

Shen Yuan suddenly changed the subject, and the Maine Coon was stunned. It took him a while to react and nodded quickly:

“Yes, yes!”

The Maine Coon cat clenched its right paw into a fist and pounded it on its chest. There was a movement in its throat, and a spiritual wood less than a finger long came out of its mouth.

This is also the most common method used by demons who do not have magic storage devices. They store precious items in their bodies and take them out when needed.

Wrapped in evil spirit, the spiritual wood was not stained with any dirt. The lavender spiritual wood had textures like auspicious clouds and emitted a strange fragrance.

Respectfully offering the sacred wood, the Maine Coon quickly said:

“This thing is called Yunfu Rosewood, and it is a spiritual thing that is a specialty of Yunfu Mountain. If it is lit, it can calm the mind and drive away the inner demons. It is a top-grade medicine-making thing.

If the True Lord wants to use it, I can cooperate."

Before the Maine Coon could finish his words, Shen Yuan snapped his fingers and the sword light directly split the Yunfu rosewood into three parts.

The Maine Coon's words were stuck in his throat, and his eyes were full of regret for the waste of resources.

The medicinal properties of Yunfu red sandalwood change as its length increases. The value of a finger-long Yunfu red sandalwood is inestimable, and it is the most precious thing obtained from Yunfu Mountain.

Shen Yuan casually chopped it into three pieces, causing the Maine Coon to feel great pain.

Shen Yuan used his fingers as swords to cut off the excess parts of the spiritual wood in his hand, and slowly carved it into an extremely rough-looking purple wood ring.

Shen Yuan looked it up and down, then casually threw the purple wood ring to the Maine Coon cat.

"Take it!"

The Maine Coon took the ring made of Yunfu rosewood. The burrs on it had not even been polished off, and it looked like a child's toy.

"Use your divine sense to see."

The Maine Coon cat listened to Shen Yuan's words and used his spiritual power to observe. Suddenly, an independent space unfolded from the ring.

"Storage magic weapon!"

The pain on the Maine Coon's face disappeared, and he looked at the rough ring with great shock.

"Master Zhenjun, this..."

"It's just a little gadget made from your spirit wood. It's just a trial piece. You can keep it."

Shen Yuan's tone was nonchalant, but the shock it left on the Maine Coon cat was beyond description.

Using a piece of ordinary spiritual wood to create a storage tool, and even without any array pattern engraving or the help of void stone to open up storage space, such means are far beyond the cognition of Maine Coons.

While Shen Yuan was carving his second work, he seemed to remember something and said to the Maine Coon:

"By the way, don't call me Lord Zhenjun. I'm not a Zhenjun."

"You can call me sir."