If the dantian is a bucket and the spiritual power is water, then people use spiritual power like drinking water in a bucket, and cultivating to improve is like increasing the number of buckets.

When the spiritual power is depleted, it needs to be replenished.

But the spirit clan and the elf clan don't use these two clans, because they themselves are spiritual powers.

Inexhaustible.

If they can eat a bite of their flesh and blood, then they don't have to worry about running out of spiritual power for the rest of their lives!

For a while, the first person to react looked greedily at Zhan Bei, and his eyes were red without any concealment.

Under the bandage, Zhan Bei's pair of swarthy and playful swept over them one by one, as if he had seen through what they were thinking, and a contempt sounded between his teeth.

She smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten anything?" ”

A few people were stunned, and then the next second, Zhan Beitian turned his head to look at the young man and asked, "Do you mind killing them?" ”

"It's just level 4 of the spirit priest, and he wants to kill a few of us, hahahaha!"

"There must be a degree of big talk!"

A group of people around laughed, all thinking that Zhan Bei was capable, but they suddenly met her eyes, and the serious teenager inside saw it really.

He actually felt that his cheap master didn't seem to be joking anymore, and it didn't seem like he was talking big......

Without knowing her true strength, the teenager was a little worried and a little difficult to choose.

He didn't know how to choose, because he was afraid that his cheap master was really just talking big, if he said to kill, and she didn't actually have the strength, he was afraid that she would not be able to get off the stage......

Zhan Beitian looked at his hesitant and worried gaze, and instantly understood what he was worried about, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and sighed.

"Enchantress! Don't resist! Or I'll kill him!" ”

A voice came from afar, looking at the little guy's disciple, I don't know when he took out his weapon and put it on his neck, glared at Zhan Beitian viciously, for fear that she wouldn't believe it, the knife in his hand slashed at the little guy's neck.

The wound was not deep, but it was oozing blood.

As if feeling the hot pain in his neck, the little guy immediately understood what was happening, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help it anymore, and it flowed down in an uproar.

Zhan Bei squinted his eyes, looking at his gaze sharpened, and the dangerous momentum of his body was like a lit firecracker, which would explode at any time.

Seeing that she didn't move, several people instantly thought that she was suppressed in a few words, and laughed.

"It turns out that this demon girl's death hole is this little ghost."

One of them retreated to the little one's side and held the knife on the other side of the little one's neck.

Xu was that his blade was too sharp, and just by touching it, there was a thread-like blood mark on the little guy's neck.

"Enchantress! I want this little imp alive! Just kneel down and lick the master's shoes! ”

In the face of the insulting words, Zhan Bei lowered his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

"Kill... Or ......"

A fluttering gaze without a trace of emotion fell on the young man, who felt that his scalp was a little numb from her gaze, and he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhan Beitian didn't embarrass him, smiled, and retracted his gaze.

It's just that when she looked at the two people holding the little guy with knives, the temperature around her plummeted, and her eyes were covered with a layer of ice, and the frozen person was chilled all over.

The young man stood beside her, only to feel a chill coming over, and thought that it was going to change, so he hurriedly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

"Enchantress! Lao Tzu told you to climb over! Don't you understand people?! ”

The man over there waited impatiently and kicked the little guy on top of him, knocking him down.

Caught off guard, a soft moan suddenly came from her.

"It's not easy for you to choose, so let the teacher choose for you..."

The young man was distracted for a while, and when he reacted, he saw his cheap master and slowly walked towards them