Chapter 671: Respective Harvests

The few people in Haokong who had listened to Xu Han's explanation all looked at the spiritual liquid in front of them in shock, and the things that could condense the divine sense were all hard to find on the Lingyuan Continent.

The improvement of the realm can be continuously cultivated by absorbing the aura, but the condensation of the divine consciousness can only grow step by step by relying on the cultivation of the war spirit for many years, but the cultivation of the war spirit is so slow.

This is why martial artists are eager to get a powerful war spirit, because a precious war spirit can not only directly increase the strength of the martial artist, but also accelerate the condensation of divine consciousness.

In the half-meter-deep tank in front of him, the spiritual liquid was nearly ten centimeters thick, and the previous few drops made Xu Han gain a lot, and now this kind of spiritual liquid, if all of them are obtained, the divine sense does not know how far it can be condensed.

"I'll come first, I'll come first!" Seeing that Xu Han and the others did not move, Zhou Xiaopang next to him was happy in his eyes, and said urgently in his mouth, but he was the first to step forward.

The things that can condense the divine sense are no longer enough to be described as precious, if this martial artist of the Broken Dragon Cliff knows about it, it will definitely be snatched wildly.

Now there is only this small pool in front of him, everyone has a chance, if it is late, but there will be no more, Zhou Xiaopang, who can't wait in his heart, immediately probed towards the sink with his right hand.

Seeing Zhou Xiaopang taking the lead, the prodigal son on the side was full of chagrin in his eyes, and just now he kept looking at the silver monkey, but he was one step behind.

Xu Han, who was standing on the side, saw Zhou Xiaopang being the first to make a move, glanced at the golden spirit monkey on the side, and said softly: "You have to be careful, there is only one chance, and how much you get depends on your ability." ”

"Don't worry, boss, I'll leave some for you. Zhou Xiaopang's expression was relaxed, looking at the spiritual liquid circulating in the stone, and said happily in his mouth.

The first time he stepped out, Zhou Xiaopang had checked it, there was no formation on this stone at all, and it was not easy to take out this spiritual liquid.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaopang was so confident, Xu Han couldn't say much, after all, several people didn't find anything strange in the field, but it was too unexpected to get this spiritual liquid so easily.

Snort!

Excited, his right hand was only worthy of Zhou Xiaopang, who had penetrated into the sink, and suddenly above this spiritual liquid, dense thunder and lightning scurried, Zhou Xiaopang only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and just wanted to retract his hand, but the words of the golden spirit monkey next to him sounded in his ears.

"You only get one chance, and if you come back, you give up. ”

The bland words, listening to Zhou Xiaopang's ears, were a faint mockery, and with a bite of his fangs, the aura in his body frantically rushed towards his right hand.

"It's really not that simple!" Looking at the sink of thunder and lightning in front of him, Xu Han exclaimed in shock, and the satisfaction in his eyes was incredible.

The sudden appearance of thunder and lightning was completely unexpected by everyone, there was no sign at all, it appeared out of thin air, and the back of Zhou Xiaopang's blackened hand was probably defenseless at all.

As his right hand continued to probe in, Zhou Xiaopang's fat face was already covered with dense fine sweat, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"This fat man, who told you to rush on. The prodigal son on the side, looking at Zhou Xiaopang's miserable appearance, couldn't help but be glad that he didn't go out first.

It was only an arm's length away from the liquid surface, but Zhou Xiaopang's right hand was extremely difficult, and then in Xu Han's stunned gaze, he only took out less than ten drops, and quickly retreated.

After Zhou Xiaopang's right hand withdrew, the thunder and lightning entangled in the sink also disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.

Whew!

"How is it?" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang, who was panting for breath, the prodigal son immediately stepped forward and asked urgently. This has already been tried by a person, and knowing the situation, he must come forward to find out.

Hum!

Looking at the prodigal son who rushed up, Zhou Xiaopang's face snorted, a trace of depression crossed his eyes, and he said that he would leave a little, but he didn't expect that he only took a few drops, and said to Xu Han and a few people: "That entangled thunder and lightning has terrifying power, and every time you go deeper, the stronger the attack will be." ”

"The opportunity has been given to you, who will come next?" The golden spirit monkey looked at Zhou Xiaopang, who was carefully putting away the spiritual liquid, glanced at Xu Han and the others, and said softly.

Xu Han and the others looked at each other, but Haokong stepped out, looked at Xu Han and the others, and said confidently: "Just let me come!"

"Then be careful!" Looking at Haokong, who stepped forward with a relaxed expression, Xu Han said softly, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Xu Han has never had a clear understanding of Haokong's strength, but now with this spiritual liquid, he should have a general understanding.

A trace of dark energy formed in Haokong's arm, and the golden spirit monkey next to him looked at the glowing energy, but his eyes shrank unconsciously.

As a result of Zhou Xiaopang just now, Haokong and the others saw it with their own eyes, and they didn't dare to have a trace of carelessness at all, in the intertwined thunder and lightning, Haokong's right hand slowly probed towards the spiritual liquid.

As he kept getting closer, Haokong, who looked relaxed, had a hint of difficulty on his face, but his hands were still close to the spiritual liquid.

"Twenty-one drops!" Looking at the spiritual liquid circulating in Haokong's palm, a trace of excitement flashed in the prodigal son's eyes, and he said in astonishment, Xu Han said before, only a few drops of spiritual liquid benefited him a lot, and now it is a full twenty-one drops.

"That thunder and lightning are too strong, twenty-one drops is already the limit. Looking at Xu Han and the others who were looking at him together, a trace of solemnity crossed Haokong's eyes, and he said softly.

"Damn, is there such a difference in our strength?" Zhou Xiaopang, who was beside Xu Han, looked at Haokong, who was more than twice as much as himself, and said depressedly.

Although Zhou Xiaopang's careless ingredients in advance can be so far from Haokong, it is only more than ten drops of spiritual liquid, but Zhou Xiaopang fully understands that in that case, every breath of persistence is extremely difficult.

Seeing Haokong coming, Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiwen and the prodigal son beside him, and said softly, "Which of you will come first?"

More than twenty drops of spiritual liquid, for the small pool of spiritual liquid on the rock, there is not much change at all, it seems that the removal of this spiritual liquid is even more difficult than Xu Han imagined.

"I'll come!" the prodigal son stepped out, looked at Xu Han and the two, and said.

Two people have already tried it first, and the prodigal son wants to know how many drops he can take, and he can't wait.

In the face of this pool of calm spiritual liquid, the prodigal son exerted all his strength, and under the entanglement of the cyan sword, his entire right hand turned into a fierce sword qi, which quickly broke into the thunder and lightning, and then a drop of spiritual liquid floated towards his palm.

"Damn, your uncle, there are so many prodigal boys. Zhou Xiaopang looked at the spiritual liquid circulating in the hands of the prodigal son, and his face was unconfident, the spiritual liquid circulating in his palms was as many as eighteen drops, and only three drops were missing to catch up with Haokong.

Xu Han was also surprised by the strength of the prodigal son, it seems that he still underestimated the strength of the prodigal son.

Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's gloomy face, the prodigal son's face was excited, and he said disdainfully: "Tsk! Big fat man, look at you, you don't even have ten drops." ”

Facts speak louder than words, Zhou Xiaopang stood behind Xu Han, there was no quibble at all, but in his heart, he was annoyed that he was the first to step forward, and he didn't have a trace of preparation at all, so that he could get so little spiritual fluid.

Although it is said that it is less than Haokong, the prodigal son has already expected it in his heart, and then he looks at Xu Han on the side expectantly.

"Zhiwen, you come first. Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiwen beside him and said softly.

Yin Zhiwen did not hesitate at all, and stepped forward slowly, looking at the spiritual liquid circulating in front of her, a trace of expectation crossed her eyes, and a trace of transparent water swirled in her palm, and then wrapped her entire palm.

"I don't know what else is next?" The golden spirit monkey standing on the side, his eyes vaguely swept the water flow between Yin Zhiwan's palms, but he found something extraordinary in it.

The martial artists of the space attribute, as well as the martial artists of this strange water body, I don't know what kind of surprises this last black-clothed martial artist will bring.

"Twenty drops!" Looking at the spiritual liquid in Yin Zhiwan's palm, Zhou Xiaopang exclaimed, two drops more than the prodigal son, even Haokong is just a little worse.

"Xu Han, it's up to you" Yin Zhiwen seemed to be very satisfied with the red result in front of her, put away the spiritual liquid in her hand with a happy face, looked at Xu Han who came over, and said happily in her mouth, and the Haokong people on the side also looked at Xu Han with anticipation.

Xu Han has always been a mysterious existence in the eyes of several people, and there is no clear understanding of Xu Han's strength at all, but now is a good time.

Looking at the spiritual liquid in front of him, a faint trace of thunder and lightning condensed in his palm, but Xu Han's right hand slowly probed into the sink.

"It's not that simple. Looking at the thunder and lightning that suddenly appeared in the air, feeling the power coming from the palm of his hand, Xu Han exclaimed in his heart, this is only close, and the force in the air has the full force of the martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm.

As he continued to probe in, the pressure from the air was even greater, and a trace of solemnity flashed in Xu Han's eyes, only to see that the thunder and lightning wrapped in his palm were actually condensed into a petite thunder dragon, resisting the thunder and lightning that attacked around him.

"Divine Dragon!" Looking at the thunder dragon wrapped around Xu Han's palm, the golden spirit monkey on one side, exclaimed in his mouth, and probed carefully, it was just an illusion of spiritual power condensation, and then it turned into a touch of disappointment.

But under the wrapping of the thunder dragon, Xu Han's arm quickly probed towards the spiritual liquid, and he was already close to the spiritual liquid in an instant.

One drop, two drops 616161 drop by drop of spiritual liquid floated towards the palm of Xu Han's spiritual power, and it had reached ten drops in an instant, but Xu Han's face was extremely light.

"Boss, I don't know how many drops you can get. Looking at the spiritual liquid rising in the rocks, Zhou Xiaopang said softly, and the Haokong people around him also looked at Xu Han in front of him nervously.

Twenty drops!

Xu Han's face had already turned pale, his entire back was covered with dense fine sweat, and the strong aura in the spiritual acupoint surged, and a drop slowly floated towards Xu Han's palm.

Twenty-one drops, but Xu Han's hands did not take it out, but stopped tightly above the spiritual liquid, which had reached the number of Haokong, and surpassed Haokong after obtaining one drop.

The thunder dragon condensed by thunder and lightning, under the thunder and lightning intertwined in the air, the speed of swimming became slower and slower, and the whole body was constantly getting smaller.

"Is it okay?" Looking at Xu Han with a firm look in his eyes, a trace of condensation flashed in Haokong's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

Immediately, in the surprised eyes of Haokong and several people, a faint drop of spiritual liquid floated up from the water, looking at the rising spiritual liquid, Xu Han's eyes were full of surprise, but the thunder dragon wrapped in Xu Han's palm was about to be broken.

"Twenty-two drops. Ingesting the spiritual liquid into his hand, Xu Han quickly pulled out his hand, looked at the spiritual liquid in his palm, and said excitedly in his mouth.