Seeing the liquid in the pool getting less and less, Tongtian Tower felt a pain in his flesh and immediately contacted Tiandao: "Brother Dao!"
Tiandao's voice was cold: "What do you want from me?"
Babel: "Please take care of Han Feng."
Tiandao was slightly startled: "What happened to Han Feng? Did he hit you?"
Babel: "He didn't hit me, but he almost sucked up all the liquid from the Burning Blood Pool."
"What?"
Tian Dao was dumbfounded: "How long has Han Feng been in the Burning Blood Pool?"
Babel said quickly, "He's been in there for over ten minutes now, and it doesn't look like he'll be coming out for a while."
"Have you been in there for so long?"
Tiandao smacked his lips fiercely.
Tongtian Tower: "Brother Dao, the Burning Blood Pool has been drained. We will not be able to cultivate spirits in the future. What do you think we should do? Should we call Han Feng out?"
Tiandao hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about him. How much he can absorb is up to his ability."
Tower of Babel: "What about the others? No longer needing to ascend to godhood?"
Tian Dao said meaningfully: "Those people are trash. Even if they are promoted to gods, they are useless. Instead of wasting resources on a bunch of trash, it is better to help Han Feng."
"That's the truth."
Babel said thoughtfully.
Tiandao: "I still have tasks to attend to, so I won't chat with you anymore."
Tongtian Tower said respectfully: "Brother Dao, take care!"
.....
Time flew by and before I knew it, twenty minutes had passed.
Han Feng still stayed comfortably in the pool.
At this time, the liquid in the pool was almost dry.
"What a pervert!"
Babel sighed with heartfelt emotion.
The entire pool of liquid was absorbed by Han Feng alone.
The absorption capacity is almost equal to that of ten people.
Is this still a human being?
Another minute passed, and the liquid in the pool completely disappeared. Tongtian Tower reminded: "Brother Feng, you can come out now."
"What the hell are you rushing me to do? I haven't absorbed it all yet."
Han Feng said impatiently.
Babel swallowed, "You've already absorbed all the liquid."
"No more?"
Han Feng lowered his head and saw that the pool was clean, without even a trace of water stains.
Babel: "I didn't lie to you, did I? Come out quickly."
Han Feng coughed lightly: "Continue to add liquid."
Babel smacked his lips, "Not a drop left."
Han Feng has absorbed so much liquid, but is still not satisfied?
This is too greedy!
Han Feng frowned slightly: "Won't you ask the Heavenly Dao for it?"
Tower of Babel: "This is all we have stored in the Eternal Realm. The Heavenly Dao doesn't have any either!"
"waste!"
Han Feng snorted disdainfully, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "No wonder our Eternal Domain is so weak, it turns out it's all because of you and the Heavenly Dao!"
Tower of Babel: "..."
He's just a minor character.
What does it have to do with it?
Han Feng stepped out of the pool, stretched his body for a moment, and said softly, "Okay, take me out."
"Brother Feng, wait a moment."
Babel interrupted.
"What's the matter?"
Han Feng said calmly.
Tongtian Tower complimented him, "No one has ever stayed in the Burning Blood Pool for such a long time before. You've broken the record and raised it to an unattainable level. This is truly amazing!"
"This is just my routine operation, not worth mentioning."
Han Feng chuckled.
"You are so low-key!"
Tongtian Tower smacked his lips and then asked, "How much Qi and Blood did you gain from absorbing so much liquid?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and asked, "How do I check the energy and blood reserves?"
If it is stored in the Black Demon Armor, you can find out by asking the Black Demon Armor.
But when stored in the body, it is impossible to estimate.
The Tower of Babel reminded: "The derived Qi and Blood Power will be displayed on the attribute panel. You can see it clearly by opening the attribute panel."
"Yeah?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and then opened the attribute panel.
Survivor: Han Feng.
Level: Lower God.
property:
Strength: 938+1400.
Agility: 200+1400.
Defense: 185+2400.
Mental power: 5000+1400.
The power of qi and blood:.
Talents: Healing, Insight, Space, Sky-lifting Shapeshifter, Soul Whip, Nuclear Fist, Star Slash, Solidity, Clone Control.
When Han Feng saw that the power of Qi and blood reached a high point, he was a little shocked.
When others are promoted to lower-level gods, they can only generate more than 10,000 points of Qi and Health at most.
If it were me, it would be 40,000 points directly?
Moreover, 40,000 points of health and energy are far from his limit.
I am indeed different from ordinary people!
It's really too good.
"Brother Feng, how much Qi and Health have you derived?"
Babel couldn't help but ask.
Han Feng smiled faintly: "Only 40,000 points."
"Fuck!"
Babel was shocked on the spot.
Just as he expected, Han Feng was indeed not a human being!
"Xiaota, please take me out."
Han Feng reminded.
"OK."
The Tower of Babel immediately opened the portal.
Han Feng teleported back to the island and immediately gave instructions to the Macho Girl Island: "Little Island, go find Dream Island."
The next plan is to be promoted to a middle-level god.
This requires entering the Strange Sea through the portal of Dream Island.
"yes."
The macho girl island responded and drove quickly in one direction.
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