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Xiao Lin held him and placed him on the cushioned mat, their hair touching each other's, and he was reluctant to leave.

Qi Wu Yue tilted his head and watched him sit back with interest, meditating, regulating his breathing, and practicing.

As for Qi Wu Yue, why should he practice? He should not break the restrictions that were set in the first place.

so boring.

"Brother-----"

With a soft and teasing breath, it has an ambiguous and lingering ending.

When Xiao Lin opened his eyes, he saw a face that was closely enlarged.

Through the hazy aura, her appearance was like that of an immortal, her silver eyes were shining with a smile, and her shiny lips were half-parted.

Qi Wu Yue smiled and woke up the person who was meditating, and played with a strand of black hair with his fingertips.

"I thought of something fun." Qi Wu Yue leaned forward, biting her peach-colored fingertips and smiling.

Xiao Lin suppressed the throbbing in his throat and said calmly, "My hair is messy."

"Yeah~ Really, please help me."

Qi Wu Yue sat down in a second.

Xiao Lin tied his hair up again, braided one side of his hair into a small braid, and added a silver ornament before asking, "What did you say just now?"

Qi Wu Yue looked up and pointed with a smile at the ceiling of the room, above the spirit gathering stone platform, where a jade disk with a faint green hue was inlaid.

"I have a way to make the spiritual energy in the training room more abundant, even more than that of an intermediate spiritual gathering room."

So under Xiao Lin's gaze, Qi Wu Yue condensed a wisp of spiritual power, split it into thousands of strands, and selected one of them to inject into the jade disk.

Xiao Lin said slowly: "Is Zhao Zhao planning to use the true source of spiritual power to gather spirits and attract more spiritual power?"

Qi Wuyue nodded and said, "Brother, why don't you think about it, what supplies the spirits for the six hundred training rooms in the training tower?"

There are so many training rooms, and the one that supplies them with spiritual energy...

Xiao Lin said: "Top-grade spirit stones? No, it's far from enough. If it's a whole spirit vein, it might be possible, but the extraction won't be so smooth. Could it be a sea of ​​spirit power?"

Qi Wuyue said: "Spiritual energy is condensed and compressed into liquid, and the top of the training tower is a sea of ​​spiritual energy compressed and condensed by a spiritual vein."

"If the spiritual power sea at the top of the tower is the trunk, then the six hundred training rooms are like thin branches, connecting to the trunk and obtaining a constant supply of spiritual power from the spiritual power sea."

He just released a trace of spiritual sense to check along the branches.

As a result, he actually found something good.

Moreover, the person who is in charge of the sea of ​​spiritual power seems to be away.

Xiao Lin pondered, "The true source of spiritual power can attract spiritual power. The spiritual power sea at the top has a tendency to flow to the lower part. If such a suction force is added, what we will get is——"

"A huge amount of spiritual power." Qi Wu Yue added with a smile.

"In this way...are you sure nothing will go wrong?" Xiao Lin was a little skeptical.

After all, the bearing capacity of the primary spirit gathering room cannot withstand the test.

"Of course not." Someone said confidently.

"Brother, please believe me. I will be careful when I act." Qi Wu Yue held Xiao Lin's hand and said sincerely with his silver eyes.

Xiao Huntou began to lose control: "Okay."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The room began to shake and there was the sound of crashing water.

Qi Wu Yue hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said to Xiao Lin earnestly, "You have to absorb it quickly later."

"Okay!" Xiao Huntou agreed firmly.

next second.

"Oh!"

The jade disk was like a floodgate opened, and the light-colored liquid condensed from spiritual energy poured out like running water.

Xiao Lin put his arm around Qi Wu Yue's waist and quickly retreated, thus preventing both of them from being soaked.

The two stood by the wall, looking at the scene before them——

The scene of “Crash! Crash!…”

Soon the spiritual fluid submerged the ankles of the two men, but it was still rising rapidly.

Crash! Crash! Crash! Crash!

The water flow lasted for a stick of incense before gradually stopping, but by then it had already flooded to the height of the two people's knees.

Looking at the room filled with spiritual liquid that was more than two feet high.

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

Xiao Lin: “…”

Qi Wu Yue: "Senior Brother?"

Xiao Lin: “…”

Brother, there is nothing you can do.

Although the spiritual liquid has the form of water, it is not water and will not wet clothes. Qi Wu Yue squatted down and scooped up a handful of it. The spiritual liquid glowed with a faint light and was quickly absorbed through the skin of his palm.

Qi Wu Yue turned his head and said, "It is very easy to absorb liquid spiritual power. It is just right. I can take this opportunity to absorb some of the spiritual spring in the mustard seed ring. Wasn't the cold spirit pond water drained by that guy before?"

Xiao Lin said: "Okay, I'll try."

Almost at the moment when he received the spiritual liquid into the mustard seed ring, a clear childish voice suddenly sounded as if being awakened by something.

"Hmm? Such a rich spiritual energy!"

"I eat. I eat. Eat. Eat. Eat. Eat. ..."

Then, the spiritual fluid in the room was sucked away like a tornado.

Then the spiritual spring in the space was still calm, smooth, and mirror-like, without a ripple.

Qi Wu Yue’s consciousness in the mustard seed ring watched this scene.

This is too much! Why doesn't the water level rise at all?

Xiao Lin felt the spiritual spring: "The water contains more spiritual power than before."

It's just so tiny, barely noticeable.

When you feed a dog some meat buns, the dog will return it with a pile of dog shit.

Xiao Lin called out, "Is Senior Ringwraith here?"

Quan Ling said crisply: "Old——"

The childish voice stopped abruptly, as if the child was startled by his own voice.

Qi Wu Yue's spiritual consciousness had already taken out the shovel. Hearing this, he turned around and asked, "What old?"

Quan Ling said crisply: "The old man is asleep."

Meow, I almost said bald mouth.

Xiao Lin: "Who is this senior?"

Quan Ling: "Hehe! Listen carefully, I am Quan Ling! Where are the flowers, where are the applause?"

Suddenly, Quan Ling was a little horrified: "What are you going to do with the shovel?"

"Oh, of course, we need to dig a hole to store the spiritual liquid." Qi Wu Yue had already started digging.

"Why? Insignificant cultivator, I will give you a chance to honor me by feeding me." The spiritual spring condensed into a huge mouth of the abyss, crying out for food.

Xiao Lin could almost predict what was going to happen next. He suppressed his lips and observed a second of silence for Ling Quan.

as predicted.

"Ah!"

There was a loud bang.

A shovel hit Lingquan's head hard.

Qi Wu Yue shook his hands and said nonchalantly: "A poor piece of trash like you with a low conversion rate is only worthy of eating this."

The spiritual spring condensed into two streams of water, and the tentacles held the water's head with tears in their eyes.

A ball of water was shedding tears.

The scene was extremely strange.

Especially since this water is ever-flowing.

This is probably not an endless stream of tears.