The few people in Hao Kong who had heard Xu Han's explanation all looked at the spiritual fluid in front of them with shocked eyes. The things that can condense spiritual consciousness are all met and unattainable in Lingyuanda 6.
The improvement of the realm can be achieved through continuous cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy, but the condensing of the spiritual consciousness can only grow step by step through the accumulation of the war spirits for many years, but the cultivation of the war spirits is so slow.
This is why the warriors all yearn for a powerful war spirit, because a precious war spirit can not only directly increase the strength of the warrior, but also add the condensing of divine consciousness.
In the half-meter-deep water tank in front of me, the spiritual liquid is nearly ten centimeters thick. The previous few drops have made Xu Han harvest a lot. If the spiritual liquid like this is obtained now, I don’t know it can be condensed. To what extent.
"I'll come first, I'll come first!" Seeing that Xu Han hadn't moved, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were happy, and he said anxiously, but stepped forward first.
The thing that can condense the consciousness is no longer enough to describe it as precious. If the warrior of the Broken Dragon Cliff knows it, it will definitely be snatched frantically.
Now there was only this small pool in front of him. Everyone had a chance. If it was too late, it would be gone. Zhou Xiaopang, who couldn't wait in his heart, immediately pointed his right hand towards the sink.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang first go up, the eyes of the prodigal son on one side were full of annoyance. He just kept looking at the silver monkey with his eyes, but he was one step behind.
Xu Han, who was standing on the side, saw Zhou Xiaopang taking the first shot, glanced at the golden monkey on one side, and said softly: "You have to be careful. There is only one chance. It depends on your ability to get it."
"Don't worry! Boss, I will save some for you." Zhou Xiaopang looked relaxed, and said with joy in his mouth as he looked at the spiritual liquid circulating in the stone.
The first time he stepped out, Zhou Xiaopang had checked it, and there was no formation on this stone. It was not easy to take out this spiritual liquid.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's self-confidence, Xu Han couldn't help saying more. After all, there was no weirdness in the scene, but it was really surprising that they would get this spirit so easily.
Chi Chi!
Excited, Zhou Xiaopang's right hand was able to reach into the sink. Suddenly, dense thunder and lightning surged above the spiritual liquid. Zhou Xiaopang felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He just wanted to retract his hand, next to the golden monkey. The words rang in my ears.
"There is only one opportunity. If you return it, it means you have given up."
The plain words sounded in Zhou Xiaopang's ears, but it was a faint ridicule. With a bite of his fangs, the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards his right hand frantically.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple!" Seeing the thunder and lightning sink in front of him, Xu Han said in a shocked voice. The satisfaction in their eyes is incredible.
The sudden appearance of thunder and lightning completely exceeded everyone's expectations. There was no sign at all. It just appeared out of thin air. Zhou Xiaopang's already scorched back of hands, I am afraid that there is no defense at all.
With the continuous penetration of his right hand, Zhou Xiaopang's fat face was already covered with intensive fine sweat, and there was also a trace of pain in his eyes.
"This dead fat man, who told you to grab it?" The prodigal on one side looked at Zhou Xiaopang's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that he didn't go out first.
It was only an arm's distance from the liquid level, but Zhou Xiaopang's right hand was extremely difficult, and then in Xu Han's horrified eyes, he only took out less than ten drops, and quickly retreated.
After Zhou Xiaopang's right hand withdrew, the lightning entangled in the sink disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.
Huhu!
"How?" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang who was gasping, the prodigal son asked urgently. This has already been an attempt made by a person. After knowing the situation, he must go forward and find out.
Humph!
Seeing the prodigal son rushing up, Zhou Xiaopang's face grumbled, and a gloomy color crossed his eyes, and he agreed to leave a little bit. He didn't expect that he only took a few drops, and said to Xu Han and several people: The entangled thunder and lightning have terrifying power. Every time you go deeper, the stronger the attack."
"The opportunity has been given to you, who will be next?" The golden monkey looked at Zhou Xiaopang who was carefully putting away the spiritual liquid, glanced at Xu Han and said softly.
Xu Han looked at each other, but Haokong stepped out. Looking at Xu Han, he said confidently, "Let me come!"
"Then you be careful!" Xu Han said softly as he looked at Hao Kong with a relaxed expression, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.
Xu Han has never had a clear understanding of Hao Kong's strength, and now with this spirit liquid, he should have a general understanding.
A trace of dark energy was formed in Hao Kong's arm, and the golden monkey beside him looked at the gloomy energy, but his eyes shrank unconsciously.
The result of Zhou Xiaopang just now, Haokong and several people had seen with their own eyes, they did not dare to have any carelessness at all. In the entangled thunder and lightning, Haokong's right hand slowly probed towards the spiritual liquid.
As he kept getting closer, Hao Kong, with a relaxed expression, struck a trace of difficulty across his face, but his hands were still approaching the spirit fluid.
"Twenty-one drops!" Looking at the spirit fluid flowing between Haokong's palms, a trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the prodigal son, astonished in his mouth. Xu Han said earlier that only a few drops of spirit fluid benefited him a lot. , But now it is exactly twenty-one drops.
"That thunder and lightning is too strong, twenty-one drops is already the limit." Seeing Xu Han and the few people who came together, Hao Kong made a dignified look in his eyes, and said softly.
"Damn! Is it that our strengths are so different?" Zhou Xiaopang, who was next to Xu Han, looked at Hao Kong, who was more than twice his own, and said with depression.
Even though Zhou Xiaopang’s carelessness in advance, the gap with Haokong was so big, it was only a dozen drops of spiritual liquid, but Zhou Xiaopang fully understood that under that situation, every breath of persistence was extremely high difficult.
Seeing Haokong coming, Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu and the prodigal son beside him, and said softly, "Which one of you will come first?"
With more than twenty drops of spiritual fluid, there is not much change at all from the spiritual fluid in the small pool on the rock. It seems that the ingestion of this spiritual fluid is more difficult than Xu Han had imagined.
"I'm coming!" The prodigal son stepped out, looked at the two Xu Han, and said in his mouth.
Two people have tried it first, and the prodigal son wants to know how many drops he can take, and he can't wait for a long time.
Facing this calm pool of spiritual fluid, the prodigal son used his full strength, wrapped in the cyan sword gang, the entire right hand turned into a sharp sword energy, which broke through the thunder and lightning, and then a drop of spiritual fluid turned towards Floating away with its palm.
"Damn! Your uncle, the prodigal son actually has so many." Zhou Xiaopang looked at the spiritual liquid flowing in the hands of the prodigal, his face was not confident, the spiritual liquid flowing between his palms, there were as many as eighteen drops. , Only three drops to catch up with Haokong.
Xu Han was also surprised by the strength of the prodigal son. It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of the prodigal son.
Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's gloomy expression, the prodigal son looked excited, and said in disdain: "Tsk tsk! Big fat man, see if you don't even have ten drops."
Facts speak louder than words. Standing behind Xu Han, Zhou Xiaopang didn't have any sophistry at all, but he was upset that he was the first to come forward. He didn't have the slightest preparation to allow him to obtain such a small amount of spiritual fluid.
Although it was a little less than Haokong, the prodigal son had already expected it, and then he looked at Xu Han expectantly.
"Zhiyu, you come first." Xu Han looked at Yin Zhiyu next to him, and said softly.
Without a trace of hesitation, Yin Zhimao stepped forward slowly, looking at the spiritual liquid flowing in front of him, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, a trace of transparent water swirling between his palms, and then wrapped his entire palm.
"I don't know what else is next?" The golden monkey standing aside, faintly glanced at the water flow in Yin Zhiyu's palm, but it was extraordinary.
The space-attribute warrior, as well as this strange water-body warrior, don't know what kind of surprise this last black warrior will bring.
"Twenty drops!" Looking at the spiritual fluid in Yin Zhiyu's palm, Zhou Xiaopang said in surprise, two drops more than the prodigal son, even Hao Kong was just a bit short.
"Xu Han, it's up to you." Yin Zhiyu seemed to be very satisfied with the result of the redness in front of him. He put away the spiritual liquid in his hand with a happily expression, looked at Xu Han who came by, said with joy in his mouth, Hao Kong on the side. People are also looking at Xu Han expectantly.
Xu Han has always been a mysterious existence in the eyes of several people. There is no clear understanding of Xu Han's strength at all, but now is a great time.
Seeing the spirit fluid in front of him, a faint thunder and lightning formed in his palm, but Xu Han's right hand slowly plunged into the sink.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple." Looking at the lightning that suddenly appeared in the air, and feeling the strength from the palm of his hand, Xu Han said in a shocked voice. .
With the continuous penetration, the pressure from the air was even greater, and Xu Han's eyes flashed a dignified color, and the thunder and lightning wrapped in his palm was actually a petite thunder dragon, resisting the thunder and lightning that struck around. .
"Shenlong!" Looking at the Thunder Dragon around Xu Han's palm and the golden monkey on one side, he said in a shocked voice. It was only an illusion formed by spiritual power, and then it turned into a touch of disappointment.
But under the thunder dragon's entanglement, Xu Han's arm quickly leaned towards the spirit fluid, and it was already close to the spirit fluid in an instant.
One drop, two drops??? Under Xu Han's spiritual power, a drop of spiritual liquid floated towards his palm, reaching the number of ten drops in an instant, but Xu Han's expression was extremely light.
"Boss! I don't know how many drops you can get." Watching the spirit fluid rising from the rock, Zhou Xiaopang whispered, and the people around Hao Kong also looked nervously at Xu Han.
Twenty drops!
Xu Han's face had long since turned pale, his entire back was covered with dense sweat, the tyrannical aura from the acupuncture point surged, and another drop slowly drifted towards Xu Han's palm.
Twenty-one drops, but Xu Han didn't take out his hands, but stopped tightly on top of the spirit liquid, which had reached Hao Kong's quantity, and passed Hao Kong after he got one drop.
The thunder dragon formed by the thunder and lightning, under the thunder and lightning entangled in the air, the speed of wandering became slower and slower, and the whole body shape was constantly getting smaller.
"Can you still?" Looking at Xu Han with firm eyes, a trace of condensed color flashed in Hao Kong's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
Immediately in the surprised eyes of several people in Haokong, a drop of faint spiritual liquid floated from the surface of the water. Seeing the rising spiritual liquid, Xu Han's eyes were full of surprises, but the Thunder Dragon wrapped in Xu Han's palm Is about to be broken.
"Twenty-two drops." Taking the spiritual fluid into his hand, Xu Han quickly pulled out his hand, looked at the spiritual fluid in his palm, and said with excitement.