Chapter 173: I like the illustrations in it the most

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Qiu He followed Mu Nan's train of thought and continued: "The Three Talents Formation, the Spirit Gathering Formation, and even the Remnant Spirit Formation we are encountering now require the cooperation of multiple people to complete, and a single Dan Formation Realm monk cannot pass it."

"Eight side rooms and one main room!" He Lanque's eyes lit up: "Doesn't it mean that there are nine inheritances?"

Qiu He shook his head and said: "We can't make a conclusion yet, let's break the formation first!"

Three people and one beast stepped into the formation again.

In unison, they all injected spiritual power into the glazed cauldron.

The first small hole quickly flooded.

The water surface began to rise slowly.

But it is still rising steadily.

Mu Nan carefully calculated the time for the water surface to rise.

It was discovered that at the current rate of consumption of spiritual energy, the almost inaccessible song hole would be exhausted.

In the previous life, the math problem of filling and draining the pool seemed meaningless, but in this life it was very useful.

After thinking for a moment, a bold idea came to my mind.

While injecting spiritual power, practice at the same time!

After thinking about it, Taixuan Dao began to operate, frantically absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the formation, supplemented by the spirit-gathering hairpin and jade futon.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual power consumed can be replenished.

It can also ensure that the water level rises steadily.

Just in time of success.

"If the spiritual energy in the formation can be used by me, it won't be difficult."

Helan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she felt deeply.

Then he stuffed the Spirit Recovery Pill into his mouth and continued to input spiritual power into the glazed cauldron.

But the speed is obviously reduced a lot.

"Aura needs to be refined before it can be transformed into one's own spiritual power. This is common sense in cultivation. If anyone has the means to attract the aura of heaven and earth without refining, wouldn't he be a monster?"

Qiu He's body had also reached its limit. While agreeing with Helan Que, he took the Spiritual Recovery Pill like chewing jelly beans.

He also specially handed a few to Mu Nan: "Priest brother's cultivation level is a little low, so don't force yourself."

"I can hold on for the time being."

In order not to appear shocking, Mu Nan symbolically took the pill.

But he didn't eat it.

Xiao Zhuzi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and glanced back and forth at the Huiling Pill.

I don't know what I mean.

Mu Nan suspected that with its current behavior, it might be able to abduct him with just a few jelly beans.

No need to say any fancy words.

He Lanque's forehead began to sweat, and he complained slightly:

"I have so much spiritual energy, but I have to use the Spirit Rejuvenation Pill to restore my spiritual energy. It feels like... just like... I have turned my peach blossom shadow into pieces, but I can only keep improving myself!"

"oh?"

The slightly self-deprecating words aroused Mu Nan's interest: "Brother Helan also likes to watch Peach Blossom Shadow?"

“I love the illustrations in it the best!”

He Lanque is a man.

A normal man.

Just like Mu Nan, he is also a normal man.

Since they are all normal men, there is nothing wrong with a masterpiece like Peach Blossom Shadow.

Peach Blossom Shadow is known as the brightest beacon in the lonely and helpless sea!

Qiu He didn't understand what the two meant, and asked curiously:

"What is Peach Blossom Shadow?"

Mu Nan replied casually: "Book!"

He Lanque followed his words and emphasized: "A very serious book."

Qiu He had a simple mind and believed what they said was true, saying:

"Since this book is so highly praised by Brother Priest and Senior Brother Helan, I think it must be extraordinary. I'll read it while we're at it."

After hearing this, Mu Nan's head was filled with black threads.

He was afraid that after reading two pages, Qiu He would scold him as a "disciple" and not be able to put it down, so he hurriedly changed the topic:

"Peach Blossom Shadow is generally not as good as "Jin Ping Mei". Jin Ping Mei has a deep emotion about real life! Soochow naughty people all said that those who read "Jin Ping Mei" and develop compassion are bodhisattvas; those who develop fear are also gentlemen; Those who have a joyful mind are like little people; those who have a mind that takes effect are like beasts."

He felt that, coupled with the comments from Soochow's beauties, Qiu He would be embarrassed to curse people when he read such shining golden articles.

"Oh!" He Lanque may have been too excited, and the speed of inputting spiritual power was obviously a little faster, so he hurriedly asked:

"Brother Mu, can you let me pay my respects?"

Mu Nan replied sarcastically: "I accidentally lost my copy. Go and look for it in the human world of Dafengchao. Maybe you can find it."

"Are there any illustrations on the Golden Ping Mei?"

"Yes! There are quite a few!"

"It's time for the second small hole!" Qiu He interjected, interrupting the two's elegant interest in literary research: "Be careful, don't waste all your previous efforts."

"It would be great if we could directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." He Lanque poured a few healing pills into his mouth and brought up the topic again.

"If there really is such a monk, he can only be called a strange person!" Qiu Hexiang was dripping with sweat and still interjected with a sigh.

"It's not a miracle, it's simply a wonder!"

"It's three points worse than weird, it's a monster!"

"Compared to an animal!"

"Even worse!"

Mu Nan's head was filled with clouds, and Xiao Zhuzi covered his ears.

Isn't the person He Lanque and Qiu He said aggrieved the same as themselves?

Spiritual energy training does not require refining the spiritual energy, it can be directly injected into the body.

this……

It’s hard to calm down!

Mu Nan stuffed several pills of recovery into his mouth bitterly, chewing them loudly.

He Lanque was quite puzzled when he saw this:

"Why is Brother Mu so resentful of a spirit-reviving pill? Even... slightly ferocious?"

"I think of my second uncle and grandma."

Mu Nan's words were vague, but Qiu He heard them clearly:

"Don't think about your second uncle and grandma yet. My body has reached its limit. The healing pill has almost no effect. I'm afraid all my previous efforts will be wasted!"

Mu Nan subconsciously glanced at the water level of the Qiankun Cauldron and said:

"Brother Helan and Senior Sister Qiu, please just meditate on the spot and restore your spiritual power. I can keep the water level of the glazed cauldron from falling within one stick of incense!"

Qiu He hesitantly collected his spiritual power, and found that he was not lying, his eyes flickered:

"Priest brother is not very cultivated, but his spiritual power is solid."

He Lanque also stopped inputting spiritual power at the same time and sat cross-legged directly.

After all, they are brothers who fight side by side, and they have great trust in Mu Nan's words.

It was at this moment that all the pressure was on Mu Nan's shoulders.

"It would be much easier if Little Bamboo didn't take away half of his spiritual power."

With a stick of incense, Mu Nan's boots were soaked with sweat.

Always keep the water level of the Glazed Cauldron at the same level as when the two left.

Finally, Qiu He and He Lanque recovered half of their spiritual power and stood up to inject spiritual power into the cauldron.

Only then did his shoulders relax.

He directly offered the jade futon, crossed his legs on the spot, and restored his spiritual power.

Sitting cross-legged and meditating is indeed much faster than standing to recover spiritual power. After half a stick of incense has passed, Mu Nan's spiritual power has been restored to more than half.

Get up quickly.

The three people went back and forth like this.

While Mu Nan maintained the water level of the Glazed Cauldron, Qiu He and He Lanque recovered their spiritual power.

After the two of them recovered half of their spiritual power, they replaced Mu Nan to recover their spiritual power.

Although the speed is no longer as fast as it was at the beginning.

But the water surface in the glazed cauldron still slowly reached the third small hole.

It’s also the most difficult time.

The three of them let go of their hands and feet in unison, hoping to complete it in one fell swoop.

But what is helpless is that the three people's spiritual power is not good at all.

Now as long as one person withdraws to restore his spiritual power, the water level will drop below the opening of the third hole.

"Unless the three of us can work together in our heyday and pour out spiritual power without interruption, otherwise..."

Qiu He shook his head, slightly discouraged in his words.

A trace of despair flashed across He Lanque's eyes: "Are we looking for a few more reliable fellow Taoists to come back next time?"

Mu Nan didn't want to give up just yet.

It's not that he's afraid of sharing the rewards in the cave with others, but that there are more people, and there are more things to think about.

If anything goes wrong at that time, it will be extremely difficult to control.

Such a harmonious team of three people is rare to see in a century.

In the world of cultivation, there is little true love.

Intrigue and deception are the norm.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered what happened in the basin and asked:

"Brother Helan, Senior Sister Qiu, how long will it take for you two to restore your spiritual power to its full strength?"

"An hour!"

He Lanque and Qiu He replied in unison.

There was confusion, but also excitement.

Since he asked this, he must have thought of some reliable method.

"Okay, leave this hour to me!"

After speaking, Mu Nan took out two top-quality spiritual stones from the storage ring and secretly held them in his palms.

Absorb the pure spiritual power in the spiritual stone.

No matter how rich the spiritual energy in the formation is, it cannot be compared with the materialized spiritual stone.

Although the two of them had doubts, they were more reluctant than ever.

After exchanging glances, both of them closed their eyes and crossed their legs, focusing on restoring their spiritual power.

One hour, thirty top-quality spiritual stones.

Mu Nan's heart was bleeding.