"But it's okay. As long as the spring doesn't dry up, there won't be a problem. Xixi, watch."
Yun Ji turned his palm upward and made a slight pinching motion with his fingertips. "Water."
A drop of spring water floated above his palm.
Yun Ji placed the drop of water in Qiao Xixi's palm. "Xixi, close your eyes and feel the life force within this drop."
Qiao Xixi slowly closed her eyes, focusing all her spiritual energy to feel the slight coolness in her palm.
To her surprise, she could actually feel a cool, sweet essence coming from the drop of water, as if it had been given life.
"Water!"
Qiao Xixi's eyes flew open as she pushed the drop of water forward.
The moment it was pushed out, a green, silky thread could be seen connecting it to Qiao Xixi.
Suddenly, the drop of water seemed to replicate itself, going from one drop to two, then three, then four, growing more and more numerous, more and more dense.
