Ning Zhuo went all the way back and received all the rewards that he had not chosen before.
When he arrived at room two, he found that his soul power was not enough.
Every time he opened the door, he needed to sense my Buddha's heart and demon seal. This action requires a lot of soul power.
Ning Zhuo simply returned to the first level, and finally got the spell.
"The name change is successful, and the soul power is about to run out, so why not do more experiments in room No. 1 this time?"
He chose a corner, put everything in the small flybox, and finally climbed in and closed the lid.
He sensed the mark of the trial disciple, and the next moment, his soul returned to his body smoothly.
"Smooth return! Very good." Ning Zhuo clenched his fists, sincerely excited.
Previously, when he was passively in and out, he had to consume almost all his soul power. Every time I come back, I have to heal and recuperate, and I don't care if I feel bad, the key is to delay things.
Now that he can take the initiative to return, it ensures that his form will not fall into the lowest point.
"The soul power has dropped to three points, but it can still move freely."
Ning Zhuo first knocked on a few pills, then dressed up as a hanging guest again and left through the teleportation array.
After a while, he opened the door of the underground cell and saw Han Ming.
When Han Ming heard the movement, he raised his head suddenly, and when he saw the hanging guest, he cursed him frantically, venting the boundless anger and hatred in his heart.
Ning Zhuo saw many tear stains on her face, couldn't help but sigh, and listened quietly for a long time.
Han Ming scolded panting, his face pale.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Zhuo controlled more than a dozen mechanical dolls, brought water and food, climbed onto Han Ming's body, and prepared to feed her one bite.
Han Ming closed his lips tightly and did not eat even if he died.
Although she didn't have the strength to scold, her eyes stared at Ning Zhuo, as if she was breathing fire.
Ning Zhuo sighed lightly: "You can't do this, if you don't eat or drink, you will die."
Han Ming suddenly showed a sarcastic and crazy smile: "Death? Hehehe!"
"It's better to die than to have my cultivation taken away by you!"
"Hanging guest, are you a man? If so, just let me go and let me fight you for three hundred rounds!"
"If I lose, you can slaughter me, be a slave or a maid, and there will be no other words. Even if I let the soul essence be given to you, I will admit it."
"Do you dare?!"
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Why do you need to do such a thing?"
As he spoke, he took out a set of mechanical needles.
Han Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
After a while, her miserable, high-pitched cry sounded again in the cell.
This time, Han Ming suffered more pain than the first time. Because Ning Zhuo not only extracted her soul essence, but also manipulated her to actively eat and drink a lot of food.
Han Ming couldn't hold on and fainted again.
The little dolls of Ning Zhuo's command mechanism pulled out the heads of the staffs, healed her wounds, and carefully applied the medicine to each wound.
Ning Zhuo's soul foundation skyrocketed again, and the upper limit reached about six times the original amount.
Because of the previous loss of soul power, there is currently only three times the soul power reserve.
But this was enough for him to explore the Lava Immortal Palace again.
He returned to his residence and activated the "Trial Disciple" mark, only to find that he was unable to enter.
"Is there really a time limit?" Ning Zhuo had already expected it, and his mind was very calm.
Immediately, he decided to conduct a test every other cup of tea to try to measure the exact interval time.
During this time, he was not idle.
He began to practice spells.
This time he explored the Immortal Palace, and he gained the most ever, and he directly got three spells.
A breath of air, fire grip and wood grafting should be practiced well.
City lord's mansion.
The magic circle in the cultivation room was running, and the aura was so strong that it formed wisps of faint clouds.
In the ethereal clouds, Meng Chong sat cross-legged, his whole body flashing with electric light.
After the success of the scattering technique, he immediately began to practice the Five Elements Qi Rhythm Technique.
The spiritual energy was directly drawn from the Immortal City Array, purifying and purifying from the majestic and mighty fire aura in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, and it was continuous.
The elixir is the inventory in the treasury of the city lord's mansion, all of which are high-quality, and the quantity is large.
There is also a super talent that rushes wildly, every time it is turned on, it can make Meng Chong's cultivation speed soar!
The electric light suddenly dispersed, and Meng Chong suddenly opened his eyes, showing excitement: "The qi is refined!"
"This kind of cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than before me."
"It's cool, it's really refreshing."
"Rushing Thunder...... It turns out to be so easy to use! Why didn't I think of it before?"
"Alas, grandpa didn't remind me either."
"Ahem."
Meng Chong coughed a few times.
If you look closely, you will find that his face is haggard and he has some pale blue eye bags.
Meng Chong is also well aware of his state.
Every time he turned on the thunder, he would consume his essence, qi, and god at the same time.
"Master Meng Chong, it's time for you to replenish your body." The voice of the attendant came from outside the cultivation room.
"Hmm!" Meng Chong got up decisively, took a few steps, and pushed the door open vigorously.
After a while, he came to the cooking room, jumped directly, and jumped into the medicine pool.
The yellow-brown potion in the medicine pool is full of precious medicinal materials, carefully blended, with a strong almost foul-smelling medicinal smell.
Meng Chong jumped in, soaking himself while devouring all kinds of spiritual food sent by the attendants.
After filling his belly with spiritual food, he raised his neck again, poured two jars of medicinal wine, and finally took a few bottles of elixir to eat as peanuts.
As he ate, his seven orifices overflowed with blood.
The attendant reminded nervously: "Master Mengchong, it's almost over. You make up too much, your body has reached its limit, and you can't hold on any longer."
Meng Chong laughed: "What are you afraid of? I am a talented person."
"Rushing thunder!" He shouted.
The next moment, all over his body, countless lightning bolts were released again.
The help of his talent made his speed of digesting medicinal power soar wildly.
His bulging belly calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The pool full of potions also quickly became clear, and soon, the smell of the medicine was so light that it was almost impossible to smell.
Meng Chong jumped out, came back to life, left quickly, and walked towards the training room.
"I want to keep going all the time, race against time, and go all out!"
"I must be the first person to enter the Lava Immortal Palace!"
"Grandpa, I won't let you down."
Meng Chong fully released his nature, his actions were fierce, and his desire to cultivate was terrifyingly strong.
Ning Zhuo's preliminary test had results - three hours!
He entered the Lava Asgard for the fourth time.
The puppet body he deliberately left in Room 1, as well as the small flying box, etc., were cleaned up and disappeared.
This made him a little disappointed.
However, when he touched the portal, he found that the reward could be selected again.
Using my Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, he pocketed three rewards from each sect.
Arriving at the maintenance room, Ning Zhuo did not rush to break through, but looked at the various mechanism-making tools in the maintenance room, as well as the large and small mechanism pedestals, and fell into deep thought.