Ning Zhuo returned all the way and received all the rewards he had not chosen before.

When he arrived in Room 2, he found that his soul power was not enough.

Every time he opens the door, he needs to sense the demon seal of my Buddha's heart. This action requires a lot of soul power.

Ning Zhuo simply returned to the first level and finally got the spell a burst of energy.

"The name change is successful and the soul power is exhausted soon. It's better to do more experiments in Room 1 this time."

He chose a corner, put everything into the small flying box, and finally climbed in and covered the lid.

He sensed the mark of the trial disciple, and the next moment, his soul successfully returned to his body.

"Successfully returned! Very good." Ning Zhuo clenched his fists and was sincerely excited.

Before, he had to consume almost all his soul power when he came in and out of passively. Every time he came back, he had to heal and recuperate. It would be fine if he felt bad, but the key was that it was delaying things.

Now that he can take the initiative to return, this ensures that his state will not fall into the lowest point.

"The soul power has dropped to three points, but I can still move freely."

Ning Zhu first knocked a few pills, then dressed up as a slut, and left through the teleportation array.

A moment later, he opened the door of the underground cell and met Han Ming.

When Han Ming heard the movement, he suddenly looked up. After seeing the drooping guest, he cursed him frantically, venting the endless anger and hatred in his heart.

Ning Zhuo saw many tears on her face, and couldn't help but sigh and listen quietly for a while.

Han Ming was panting and pale in his face.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Zhuo controlled more than a dozen small dolls of the mechanism, took water and food, climbed up to Han Ming's body, and prepared to feed her mouth to her.

Han Ming closed his lips tightly and would not eat it even if he died.

Although she had no strength to curse, she stared at Ning Zhuo with her eyes as if she was spitting fire.

Ning Zhuo sighed softly: "You can't do this. If you don't eat or drink, you will die."

Han Ming suddenly showed sarcasm and smiled crazy: "Die? Hahaha!"

"It's better to die than to take away my cultivation by you!"

"Chi-hoon, are you a man? If so, let me go and fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"If I lose, I will let you slaughter and be a slave, and I will never say anything. Even if I let the essence of my soul be given to you, I will accept it."

"Do you dare?!"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Why do you have to do this so much?"

As he said that, he took out a set of mechanical needles.

Han Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

A moment later, her miserable and sharp screams sounded again in the cell.

This time, Han Ming suffered more pain than the first time. Because Ning Zhuo not only extracted the essence of her soul, but also controlled her to take the initiative to eat and drink a lot of food.

Han Ming couldn't hold on and fainted again.

Ning Zhuo directed the little dolls in the organ to pull out the heads of the sticks, heal her wounds, and carefully applied the wound medicine to every wound.

Ning Zhuo's soul foundation soared again, and the upper limit reached about six times the initial level.

Because of the previous loss of soul power, there is currently only three times the reserve of soul power.

But this was enough for him to explore the Lava Asahi Palace again.

He returned to his residence and activated the mark of "Trial Disciple", but found that he could not enter.

"Is there any time limit?" Ning Zhuo had expected it and was very calm.

Immediately, he decided to conduct a test every cup of tea and try to measure the exact interval.

He was not idle during this period.

He began to practice magic.

This time he explored the Immortal Palace, he gained the most in history, and he got three spells directly.

A stream of energy, fire-holding techniques and wood-engaging techniques should be practiced well.

City Lord's Mansion.

The magic array in the cultivation room is running, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it forms wisps of faint clouds and mist.

In the misty clouds, sitting cross-legged, with lightning flashing all over his body.

After the success of the scattering exercise, he immediately began to practice the Five Elements Qi Rule.

The spiritual energy is directly drawn from the Immortal City Formation, and the vast fire spiritual energy is purified and purified from the Huoshi Mountain, and it is continuously flowing.

The elixir is the inventory in the city lord's treasury, all of which are fine products, and the quantity is large and sufficient.

There are also super talented people who run wildly and thunder. Every time they are turned on, Mengchong's cultivation speed can soar!

The lightning suddenly dissipated, Meng Chong suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an excitement: "There has been a layer of Qi refining!"

"This kind of practice speed is more than ten times faster than before me."

"It's so cool."

"Running Thunder... So it's so useful! Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Oh, 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 some light blue bags in his eyes.

Meng Chong also knew his state well.

Every time he opens the thunder, his essence, energy, and spirit must be consumed at the same time.

"Young Master Mengchong, it's time for you to replenish yourself." The voice of the attendant came from outside the cultivation room.

"Yes!" Meng Chong stood up decisively, took a few steps, and pushed open the door vigorously.

After a while, he came to the conditioning room, jumped directly into the medicine pool.

The yellow-brown potions in the medicine pool are all precious medicinal materials, carefully prepared, with a strong, almost foul-smelling smell.

Meng Chong jumped in, soaking himself, while swallowing all kinds of spiritual foods sent by his servants.

After filling his belly with spiritual food, he raised his neck and poured two jars of medicinal wine backwards. Finally, he took a few bottles of elixirs and ate them as peanuts.

As he ate, blood was overflowing from his seven orifices.

The attendant reminded nervously: "Young Master Mengchong, it's almost done. You have made up too much, and your body has reached its limit and you are almost unable to hold on."

Meng Chong laughed: "What are you afraid of? I am a talented person."

"Running and thunder!" he shouted.

The next moment, countless lightnings were released from his body again.

The talented support made his digestive medicine soar.

His bloated belly calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pool of potions quickly became clear, and soon the smell of medicine was so light that it was almost impossible to smell.

Meng Chong jumped out, resurrected again, left quickly, and walked towards the cultivation room.

"I will continue to race against time and give my all!"

"I must be the first person to enter the Lava Immortal Palace!"

"Grandpa, I won't let you down."

Mengchong fully released his nature, and his actions were full of wind and his desire to practice was so strong that he was frighteningly strong.

Ning Zhuo's preliminary test has resulted in three hours!

He entered the Lava Assassin Palace for the fourth time.

The puppet body, small flying box and so on he left in Room No. 1, were cleaned up and disappeared.

This disappointed him a little.

However, when he touched the portal, he found that the reward could be selected again.

Using my Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, he took all three rewards from each sect.

When he arrived at the preparation room, Ning Zhuo did not rush to pass the level. Instead, he looked at the various mechanism making tools in the preparation room, as well as the large and small mechanism pedestals, and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!