Jiang Xuelu was very smart, her complexion changed suddenly, and before everyone could react, she exclaimed: "The night demon warrior is going to cheat! Let's run out quickly."
The four hurried towards the entrance of the hall, but they saw that the tall martial artist was grinning outside the door. He pushed the door with both hands, and closed the stone door of the hall with a rumbling sound.
"Break it open!" Xiang Nan shouted.
Two weak women, together with two men, Xiang Nan and the crazy monk, rushed towards the stone gate together.
But the combined strength of the four of them was not much, Shimen just slammed lightly, and didn't even move an inch.
Immediately afterwards, a clicking sound came from inside the stone gate.
"Locked!" Xuelu pushed the stone door hard, but the stone door remained motionless.
"Why did he do that?" The crazy monk didn't have a good head, and he couldn't think of the crux of the matter for a while.
Jiang Xuelu said anxiously: "Can't you see it! He wants the Void Stone!"
"So what?" The crazy monk scratched his head, and said, "If you want the Void Stone, come and snatch it. Why lock us in, and he runs away by himself, so where else can he find the Void Stone?"
Jiang Xuelu stomped his feet: "Oh, you elm bump, he and we have lost our strength, he wants to trap us here, and rush in to kill us after he recovers his own strength!"
"Don't panic, don't panic." Xiang Nan patted Jiang Xuelu on the shoulder, and calmly analyzed: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to worry, we must immediately analyze the situation in front of us."
"We were poisoned earlier than him. It stands to reason that we should recover earlier, but he has the realm of the first level of observing the sky, and the brother only has the sixth level of Tianyuan."
"His state is too high, maybe he can recover at the same time as us." The crazy monk also realized the seriousness of the problem.
"How did you kill Mrs. Wonderful, try again!" Jiang Xuelu said.
Xiang Nan immediately lay down, he calmed himself down, and then slowly fell asleep.
But the thing that worried him the most happened. The woman in the dream didn't know if it was because she used martial arts in the dream, or if she was too angry at Mrs. Wonderful, causing her real body to become overly nervous and wake up immediately!
She is no longer in the dream.
Xiang Nan woke up again immediately, shook his head and said, "It can't be done, that trick can't be used now."
"Then what should I do?" The crazy monk said: "With my strength, he is definitely no match for him. Even if I use the Prajna Palm, he is much more powerful than those ordinary warriors who watch the sky. The Prajna Palm may not be able to hurt to him."
"That's right." Xiang Nan nodded, and calmly analyzed: "Using the Prajna Palm, you will seriously injure yourself, but the gain outweighs the loss."
"By the way, I borrowed someone else's power just now, but I didn't trigger the prisoner's mark." Xiang Nan looked at the mad monk thoughtfully, and said, "If I lend you my strength, you will kill that Shadow hunter, will the prisoner's mark be triggered?"
The crazy monk was stunned, and said, "I don't know."
Jiang Xuelu also said: "I have never heard of anyone doing this, and I don't know what will happen."
Xiang Nan said to the crazy monk: "Senior Brother, you and I have both practiced Buddhist Xuangong, part of the attributes of vitality can be understood, and part of it can be compatible with each other."
"Do you have any other means to borrow the strength of others."
"Yes, I will use one move to transfer the other to another." The crazy monk clapped his hands and said, "As long as you are willing, I can probably borrow twice as much of your skill."
"Double weight is a bit small." Xiang Nan pondered, "But your own strength is not weak, and with my double weight, you may be able to compete with him."
"Senior brother, what kind of martial art is this transfer of flowers and trees, tell me about it."
The crazy monk said: "First of all, you must voluntarily lend me your kung fu before I can use it."
"But borrowing other people's skills is in itself against the sky, so I can only borrow about two levels, unless..."
"Junior brother, what kinds of Buddhist profound arts do you practice?"
Xiang Nan immediately said: "Great Vajra Finger, Dali Vajra Palm, Moke Finger, Nianhua Finger, Wei Tuo Palm, Prajna Palm."
"The exercises include the Marrow Washing Sutra and the Great Freedom Sutra."
"It's so good!" the crazy monk said happily, "I'm good at using the moco finger, the Wei Tuo palm, the subduing magic pestle, and the marrow washing sutra, and there are many overlaps with yours."
"In this way, as long as I use your overlapping martial arts, I can borrow up to five levels of your martial arts!"
"Great!" Jiang Xuelu clapped her hands happily: "The fifth level is enough! As long as you use Xiang Bei's fifth level skill, it will be enough to kill that person."
"The specifics will only be known after a specific experiment." Xiang Nandao: "Let's take a rest first and wait for the strength to slowly recover."
Outside the door, the tall shadow hunter obviously wouldn't leave, while inside the door, Xiang Nan and the crazy monk were sitting cross-legged, practicing their exercises as much as possible, trying to restore their strength.
Both sides are fighting for time! It depends on who recovers faster!
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the toxins in Xiang Nan's body became weaker and weaker. Gradually, Xiang Nan's strength had recovered to the first level of Tianyuan.
And the crazy monk also recovered to around Tianyuan first level.
Xiang Nan's superficial realm is at the seventh level of Tianyuan, so he recovers at the speed of this realm, while the Sky Peering Realm is the realm after the burst of divine thunder power, which has no effect on Xiang Nan's self-recovery.
Xiang Nandao: "The person outside the door must have recovered more, he may have recovered to the second or third level of Tianyuan."
"Senior brother, you and I will experiment first to see what step we can achieve by embedding flowers and trees."
The crazy monk stood in front of Xiang Nan, turned his back to Xiang Nan, and said, "Junior brother, send me your kung fu with Buddhist profound kung fu."
Xiang Nan circulated the Great Freedom Mantra, put his hands on the back of the crazy monk, and sent a steady stream of energy into the crazy monk's body.
The crazy monk immediately pointed a finger at a vase, and the vase shattered, but Xiang Nan's prisoner's mark was not triggered.
"Yes!" Jiang Xuelu became excited.
But Xiang Nan and the crazy monk both frowned.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xuelu asked hurriedly.
"The effect is not ideal." Xiang Nan sighed and explained to the two of them.
The crazy monk can indeed borrow the skill of Xiang Nan's fifth level, but this fifth level does not have any gold content.
To transfer flowers and trees, one can only rely on the most original power of others, that is, the purest vitality without any modification, not the mutated vitality mixed with natural attributes.
The reason why Xiang Nan is so powerful is because he has the terrifying attribute of thunder pulse, and his twelve times the strength of vitality is derived from the double gain of the Red Dragon Saber and the six times increase of the Yu Lei Tianhuo martial skill.
But these extra vitality strengths all come from Leimai talent and Leimai martial skills!
That is to say, the crazy monk can't borrow 12 times the strength of Xiang Nan's vitality at all, but can only borrow 50% of the normal one, which is only half times.
"Only half of the original vitality?" Jiang Xuelu said in disbelief, "Then, then your realm is at the first stage of observing the sky, even if you only have half of the original energy for the eminent monk, it should be pretty good."
Xiang Nan still shook his head. The other triple realm comes directly from the power of the god thunder. Not to mention that this kind of power cannot be handed over to the crazy monk. Even if he could, the crazy monk would not be able to bear it, and he would explode to death immediately of.
Xiang Nan is the only one in the world who can devour divine thunder.