Chen Wangping continued chatting with Tang Xihe for a while.
Suddenly, Tang Xihe closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then asked thoughtfully, "Brother Ping, close your eyes and look at your divine pool. Is there something wrong? I just felt a trace of leaked spiritual power. This spiritual power seems familiar. Could it be yours?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Wangping immediately closed his eyes and carefully felt his divine pool.
After feeling this, he realized that the edge of his divine pool had been stretched a lot by the last blood-bursting potion. Cracks appeared on the edge, and now a few strands of mental power that had just recovered were flowing out along the cracks.
Fortunately, there are young lightning seedlings in the body. At this time, countless tiny electric currents extend from the young lightning seedlings, trying to pull the free mental power and prevent them from leaking out.
Chen Wangping felt it and was somewhat frightened to find that because the divine pool had lost control, the leaked mental power was uncontrolled and he could not feel anything.
If Tang Xihe hadn't said it, I wouldn't know when I would have discovered this matter by myself, and it would have been even more difficult to recover from my injuries.
He didn't have time to say anything more, and immediately took out the summoning potion and the iron ball and began to atomize and absorb the mental power. Seeing Tang Xihe's worried look, he poured another bottle of summoning potion and called Tang Xihe to absorb it together.
As I said, it’s impossible for one person to absorb all the information in a short period of time. It’s better for the two of us to improve together, and then go to the Spirit Hall and Fang Bie to grab the good things!
While atomizing, Chen Wangping explained the situation of his divine pool to Tang Xihe.
Tang Xihe comforted him, "Don't worry. Although your Divine Pool has been damaged, this can be considered a blessing in disguise. The upper limit of the Divine Pool has also increased. Now you only need to use the potion to repair the Divine Pool and then replenish the spiritual mist. Your foundation will be much higher than before. I've read in books before that many people have chosen to use this method to break through bottlenecks and seek opportunities for breakthroughs."
Chen Wangping understood what he meant. It meant that his divine pool could only accommodate one hundred wisps of spiritual mist before, but now that the edge of the divine pool has expanded, it may be able to accommodate one hundred and fifty wisps of spiritual mist. This way, his foundation will be more stable, which will help with his future cultivation.
That sounds pretty good.
Then start repairing!
Soon, the two of them sat opposite each other in the back mountain and began to practice hard.
Bottles of spirit-summoning potions transformed into spiritual mist and poured into the two people's spirit pools, steadily increasing their strength.
Not long after, Xiao Fang returned to the outer city lord's mansion with the gun barrel on his clothes, and stumbled and ran into Fang Bie's secret room in a daze.
Fang Bie was handling some matters at the moment. Seeing Xiao Fang's expression, he said in dissatisfaction, "Why are you so flustered? Why are you the only one back?"
Xiao Fang fell to the ground and began to cry, "Sir, I was originally calling Zhao Sheng to come back with me, but as soon as we left the woods, we heard gunshots. General Zhao collapsed on the spot, and there were many bullet holes around me. I was just about to rescue General Zhao, but then a group of people from the Spirit Hall appeared and attacked fiercely. I was really no match for them, so I had to flee back in a hurry."
Fang Bie slammed the table angrily, raised his hand to pull Xiao Fang over, and after feeling him carefully, he immediately discovered the aura of the spirit temple on the bullet holes in Xiao Fang's clothes. He already believed what Xiao Fang said almost completely.
He knew very well that the spiritual energy of the Spirit Hall could not be faked.
Moreover, if it is really as Xiao Fang said, and the people from the Spirit Hall launch long-range attacks, then it means that the worst situation has occurred.
The Third Palace Master is back!
He had specifically inquired about this before. He knew that the Third Palace Master was best at combining psychic power with relic firearms, giving him a unique attack. The soldiers under his command did not focus on psychic power, but only on equipment, and their attack power was extremely strong.
This is trouble.
Letting go of Xiao Fang, Fang Bie paced around the secret room, frowning. "Now the Spiritual Palace has even gotten involved, and they haven't even contacted me. Could it be that they're starting to suspect me? No, it seems I can't just sit there and wait for death anymore. I have to fight back."
He turned and shouted at Xiao Fang, "Alright, why are you crying when you're not dead yet? Pack up and get ready to come with me to clean up the Hunters' Guild. The only ones who are resisting in the Hunters' Guild are some die-hard fans of Qianhunzhong. We can wipe them out and that's it."
When Xiao Fang heard Fang Bie say this, he couldn't help but admire Chen Wangping even more. He immediately nodded in agreement, ran out to change his clothes, and started leading the team.
Moreover, thanks to the counterattack of several major forces in Huoniu City, now besides Xiao Fang, there is only one trusted general named Yuan Kong left in the outer city lord's mansion.
The two generals led the soldiers of the original six general camps.
Even if Yuan Kong is a close confidant, his ability is there, and at most he can lead two battalions of soldiers.
This means that Xiao Fang can influence soldiers from four battalions.
The chances of eliminating Fang Bie have increased by 10%!
Eight hours later.
In the back mountain of the base, Chen Wangping and Tang Xihe's faces were red, and they felt a little dizzy and light-headed.
Tang Xihe Ruanruan said, "Let's stop here today. We can't absorb any more atomization."
Chen Wangping nodded, put away the iron ball, and glanced at the storage compartment. In the past eight hours, the two of them had consumed a total of twelve jars of god-summoning potion. Because he was repairing the divine pond, he absorbed more faster than Tang Xihe.
Although it consumed a lot of energy, fortunately the sacred pond has been almost repaired. There are only seven or eight cracks that need to be repaired. One more attempt tomorrow will be enough.
Moreover, even though it has not been repaired yet, Chen Wangping can already feel that the divine pool has expanded by nearly one-half, and can now accommodate at least one hundred and fifty spiritual mists, and his control over lightning energy has also improved.
A blessing in disguise!
Seeing that it was getting late, Tang Xihe said goodbye with a smile, "It's so late, I have to go back to the city first. My uncle is still in the dialysis room and there is no news. I have to go back to check on him."
Seeing this, Chen Wangping didn't stop her. He first took out a bunch of yellow chicken eggs and white-feathered quail eggs, and handed them to her along with the young mugwort shoots. "Take this back and ask Aunt Ren to fry it for you for breakfast. Tomorrow, we'll see how your mental power is digesting it. We'll practice again as soon as possible. Are you about to advance?"
Tang Xihe accepted the egg with a smile and nodded, saying, "It's almost there. The ruby you gave me last time was very effective. I just need a little more mental strength to break through."
Chen Wangping smiled and said, "Then let's get in touch again and help you break through as soon as possible."
Tang Xihe smiled, suddenly walked over and hugged Chen Wangping, giggled, turned around and waved at the golden eagle, then rode his bike towards Huoniu City. His back looked very handsome.
In the moonlight, the shadow of the person on the motorcycle was very long.
Longer than Chen Wangping's gaze.
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