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"Did you both overlook one thing?" Simer slapped the wall, pulling them back from their train of thought.

"What's the matter?"

"It's so thick inside, we don't feel anything outside."

"That's right!" He Feng and Chu Rui touched the wall, turned their heads and looked at Lu Xiaoman again, "Why?" How did you get that?! ”

"What, why? You've helped me paint the walls so many times, do you really think I'm having fun tossing people? Lu Xiaoman said with a grin.

"Oh my God!"

"How? Is this material readily available? ”

"The material is very easy to obtain, it is a crushed waste spirit stone."

"Huh?!"

"Well, it is a new paint made by squeezing the waste spirit stone that is crushed after squeezing the spiritual energy, grinding it into a fine powder again, adding gelatin boiled in seaweed and some other paint raw materials for painting the wall, and blending it according to a certain proportion."

“…… What a waste! He Feng and Chu Rui were already impressed, and they really didn't know what to say, Lu Xiaoman's level of genius was completely beyond their general understanding.

"That's right!"

Lu Xiaoman smiled and took out nine gas cylinders, and the heavy large metal cylinders slammed on the ground.

"Three bottles for one person, open for use, no need to save."

"Such a big bottle!" He Feng looked at the bottle that was taller than him and was speechless.

"It's so heavy!" Chu Rui shook it and stuck out his tongue.

"We usually store water with spirit bottles, hundreds of catties of water in the spirit bottle, and it is still only the weight of a bottle in our hands, which is a real two hundred catties, and we are careful to bend our waists when carrying them."

Simer held the cylinder and shook it, and a slight sound of water came from inside.

"It's really liquid in there, listen, there's the sound of water shaking."

He Feng and Chu Rui hurriedly shook their bottles, listening to the slight gurgling sound of water inside, their eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter.

"Of course, how can you take it away without liquefaction?"

Lu Xiaoman said as he took out three standard array disks and gave one to each of them.

"Now, the array disk of the Circle Spirit Array, put it away, use it together."

"We don't have to paint the walls, do we?"

"What are we going to do with the wall? Painting the wall is for poor disciples who can't afford to buy a formation plate, and my toss this time is an experiment that proves that it is indeed effective. ”

"If you want to paint the wall in a unified way, you have to be arranged by the sect, crushing the waste spirit stones, and mixing paint, which is not an ordinary hard work." With a wave of his hand, Simer put the array disc and gas cylinder into the ring, and smiled at them.

"Well, it's very troublesome, grinding the waste spirit stone into powder requires several abrasives to be made over and over again from coarse to fine, I still get a small amount here, enough for my experiments, if it is according to the amount of 100,000 disciples in the outer sect, dozens of sets of abrasives must be prepared."

"Well, can I ask how many cylinders there are?" He Feng scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"The gas cylinders can be recycled, don't ask how many gas cylinders there are, as long as our sword cultivators give me all the waste spirit stones produced in the spiritual vein mining area under their names, we don't have to worry about the spiritual energy of our more than two thousand sword cultivators for many years, and it will be enough to recruit as many new disciples as we want later."

"Wow!"

"No wonder you asked our master to waste spirit stones, the more the merrier!" He Feng and Chu Rui suddenly remembered this little incident and understood that Lu Xiaoman's whimsy had already been developing in a good direction at that time.

"Of course, eighty-two theory, our sword cultivation here, we have to produce four hundred and eight Jindan sword cultivation and ninety-six Yuanying sword cultivation, the level of personal cultivation is one thing, and the lack of aura in the general environment cannot support the advancement of monks is another."

Xi Mo's nose suddenly became sore, and he turned around to wipe his eyes, Lu Xiaoman and the three of them looked at it but did not ask inappropriately, but Xi Mo reached out and patted Chu Rui's shoulder.

"Senior Sister Ning Qing's problem has been solved."

"Huh? Yes! Senior Sister Ning Qing! Chu Rui jumped to his feet and shouted wildly, interrupting He Feng's emotions at once, scaring him a lot.

"That's right, as long as Senior Sister Ning Qing recuperates her body, she can start to rebuild at any time." Lu Xiaoman stood very calmly in place, not frightened.

Chu Rui also wanted to cry now.

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