After Fang Xiao left, Mu Lang meditated and cultivated for two days.

After two days of cultivation, his mind had almost recovered.

While Li Xia took care of it, Mu Lang took the time to enter the space and took two blue fruits to recover from mental trauma.

It is really worthy of a rare spirit fruit, after taking it, Mu Lang's mind recovered at a visible speed.

Li Xia was surprised at first that Mu Lang could return to normal in two days, but she thought that Mu Lang's spiritual power talent level was higher than hers, and she quickly regained her composure, thanks to his talent level and the Yun Shen Soup that restored mental trauma.

The existence of the Spirit Plant Space has not been revealed to anyone else.

If you don't say it now, you won't say it in the future.

The Spirit Plant Space involves the Heavenly Spirit Plant System, and it is a matter of great importance.

After dinner, Li Xia told Mu Lang to pay attention to rest and go about his own business.

After Senior Sister Li Xia went out of his room, Mu Lang was a lot more relaxed, and she took care of Mu Lang very kindly in the past two days.

Although he enjoys the process of being taken care of, taking too much care will also make Mu Lang stressful.

Tonight, he can finally enter the Spirit Plant Space again, without worrying about Li Xia's existence.

He had some ideas to experiment.

That is, after hammering a hundred times, the square spiritual power will not be swallowed up by the Manro Sahua who occupies the deepest part of the sea of knowledge.

If the result is still the same, Mu Lang will have to find a way to reverse or change.

Without thinking about it anymore, after making sure that there was no one, Mu Lang dodged directly into the space.

When he came to the hut, Mu Lang sat down cross-legged, and his mind sank into the sea of knowledge.

The first few times Mu Lang entered the space, he had experimented with it, and he cultivated the spiritual secret method in the spirit plant space, which would not have an impact on the space, unlike spiritual energy cultivation, which would affect the growth of the space spirit plant.

He ignored the Manrosava in the sea and the sword-shaped boss who felt him.

Freely condensed the spiritual power hammer, not to mention, although there was no other harvest last time, the control of spiritual power was much better.

Everything was according to the previously tested method, and Mu Lang soon hammered it to ninety times in a row.

This time he will not hammer to a hundred times, only to ninety-eight or ninety-nine times, and when he is familiar with it, he will hit it again a hundred times, unlike before, forcibly hammering, and his mind will be damaged.

Ninety-seven times, ninety-eight times, the wood wave stopped.

At this time, the square spiritual power had become very small, and after feeling it, Mu Lang did not hammer again, slowly dispersed the square spiritual power and spiritual power hammer, and after they fused into the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, they re-condensed.

Ninety-eight hammers in a row, the wood wave lasted ten times before it began to hit ninety-nine hammers!

He had already fused the square spiritual power of ten consecutive hammer strikes ninety-eight times, and he knew that the concentration of atomized spiritual power in the sea had increased, and his impact ninety-nine hammer strikes this time would not be too difficult.

Ninety-nine!

"Bang!" The heart is rippling, and sure enough, ninety-nine times is different!

Although it can be hammered out, the mind still has an effect, and it is not as easy as ninety-eight times.

Mu Lang paused to take a closer look, and to his surprise, he felt like he could hammer the hundredth time.

This feeling is not like the reluctance before, but now it is really okay.

But Mu Lang wanted to be steady, the mentor hadn't come back yet, and without him guarding him, he wouldn't take any more risks.

The first time is ninety-nine in a row, the second and third until the tenth, he condenses and scatters, merges and condenses, and repeats the cycle.

The eleventh condensed spiritual power hammer, the purple on it was already translucent, and the light was shining brightly.

The continuous hammering came again ninety-nine times, and Mu Lang did not hesitate, fast!

The two-second interval was fast in coming, and he swung it quickly.

"Bang!" The heart shook and arrived as scheduled.

Mu Lang's sea of consciousness changed again, and the square spiritual power also changed, and this time Mu Lang's consciousness was not lost.

I saw the misty spiritual power of the sea of consciousness, and the misty spiritual power seemed to be guided, rolling, as if being carried by the wind, and swept around the square spiritual power again and again.

And the square spiritual power in the center of the storm is also changing, the square spiritual power that has been hammered ninety-nine times still has a considerable volume, but when the hundredth hammer is hammered, its volume is condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The square spiritual power broke away from the control of the wood waves, and began to burst out from the inside with a mysterious power, like a flame burning, and like steaming boiling water, it began to change.

Soon, the square spirit power was no longer square, and as its form changed, its volume began to change.

Time passed, and Mu Lang found that these mist-like spiritual powers, as the volume became smaller, began to atomize into water!

Looking closely, these mist-like spiritual powers have become the appearance of a winter breath on the glass, and the water vapor condenses on it.

It has been atomized with water!

Unexpectedly, after a hundred hammer blows, the square spiritual power could be atomized with water!

To Mu Lang's surprise, it hasn't stopped changing!

The spiritual power that has been atomized by water is still changing, and as its size becomes smaller, more and more water mist appears, and it begins to move towards liquefaction!

Thundered!

The other spiritual powers in the sea of consciousness rolled even more violently, and the speed at which they swept through it was even faster.

The waves crash on the shore, and the wind is raging!

Only it is in the center of the storm, Cui Ran does not move!

Finally, the spiritual power of water atomization changed again. Transpiration, like a burning spiritual power, seems to have exhausted its strength, no longer transpiring, and begins to converge inward.

It has become like a drop of water, no longer misty, and gradually blue!

From the outside in, the change is natural.

It's starting to move slowly!

The spiritual power of a hundred hammer blows changed, and the spiritual power of other places also changed.

They no longer roll, they no longer rage, they gradually settle down as the blue droplets move.

Finally no more tossing!

After the sea gradually quieted down, Mu Lang's heart was relieved.

But soon, Mu Lang couldn't be calm anymore, and he found that the slow-moving droplet-shaped spiritual power was actually moving towards Manro Sahua's position!

Worst!

Could it be that the spiritual power he had worked so hard to hammer out was once again devoured?

We can't let that happen!

Mu Lang has never been a person who sits idly by, and since he has found a problem, he has to find a way to solve him.

Mu Lang began to try to communicate the droplet-shaped spiritual power, but unfortunately, it didn't respond!

Ever since it began its mysterious transformation, Mu Lang has lost control of it, and it is now.

Unable to get its reaction at the first time, Mu Lang was not discouraged and continued to communicate.

It's just a pity that it didn't get a reaction until it was about to get to Manrosava's position.

At this time, Mu Lang was already a little dead, thinking that this time it was very likely that the spiritual power from the hammer would be swallowed up by it just like last time.

Just when Mu Lang wanted to give up, Mu Lang received a message from a sword-shaped boss.

I... OK... Help you...

Mu Lang was overjoyed!

The sword-shaped boss can help him!

Without hesitation, Mu Lang found its location, communicated with it, and let it act on its own.

After receiving Mu Lang's instructions, the sword-shaped boss acted quickly!

With a snort, it rushed towards the droplet-shaped spiritual power!

It wants to snatch food, since Mu Lang can't control it, the sword-shaped boss wants to cut off his beard!

This thing has an incomparable attraction to it, devouring it, both itself and Mu Lang will have great benefits! Last time it failed to succeed, this time it found that Manrosawa did not move, so naturally it had to find a way to take it away!

Soon, the sword-shaped boss approached the teardrop-shaped spiritual power, and just when it thought that it could successfully swallow this spiritual power this time and pick the fruit, Manrosawa reacted!

It shook slowly, and a throbbing that only the sword-shaped boss could feel emanated from its body, and the sword-shaped boss immediately stopped, and involuntarily trembled, as if he had encountered a natural enemy!

The sword-shaped boss doesn't dare to move now! If it has cold hair on its body, it must have all stood up!

It had felt this feeling once last time when Mu Lang assimilated it, but it wasn't as terrifying as this time!

This time, the feeling is that if it dares to take a step forward, it will be destroyed!

It admits that it was too naïve to convey to Mu Lang what it could do to help him before!

It didn't expect Manrosava to be so domineering!

It didn't try, it didn't dare to try, it could only not move!

Mu Lang saw the sword-shaped boss shaking non-stop, and he knew that it was going to be bad!

Although he didn't feel the throbbing transmitted by Manrosava, he could feel the emotions of the sword-shaped boss!

That's a palpitation!

It seems that the sword-shaped big man's soul seed can no longer help him, and he can only watch as the droplet-shaped spiritual power is devoured.

In this regard, Mu Lang can only do nothing!

Forget it, it's just a droplet of spiritual power, give it is, Mu Lang comforted himself.

As expected, the teardrop-shaped spiritual power fell straight towards Manrosava's location.

When the drop-shaped spiritual power was still half a foot away from it, Manrosava was windless, and the calyx stretched out violently and stretched towards it.

Wherever its blood-like calyx passed, the droplet-shaped spiritual power was devoured clean, and its small volume was soon left with little left.

Soon, the droplet-shaped spiritual power was devoured, and the calyx was slowly retracted.

Call!

The sword-shaped boss finally couldn't feel the throbbing released from its body, but it still didn't dare to act.

Mu Lang was also amazed when he saw the process of Manro Sahua devouring the fruits of his labor, this Manro Sahua was really amazing!

Although the place where the supernatural manifests is not what he wants.

Now Mu Lang can only comfort himself, Manro Sahua, the uncle who only eats and drinks, regardless of his efforts, can help him in the future!

This Manlo Sahua's appetite is really tricky, and he only devours the droplet-shaped spiritual power, and ignores the square spiritual power that has been hammered ninety-nine times.

Mu Lang's heart moved, and he thought of a solution to this situation.

That is, every time he only hammers ninety-nine times, he stops, and does not continue to hammer the last time, but this is not a long-term solution, and it is not a good thing for Mu Lang, because the last hammer will be relatively cost-effective.

Let's try it first, if it really doesn't work, Mu Lang will be ruthless and feed Manro Sawa until it stops devouring drop-shaped spiritual power!