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    Hu Huan rubbed his eyes and woke up for a while before remembering that he fell asleep in Velazquez's room.

    Bai Nishang was lying on his body, curled up in a small ball while sleeping, her little hands were clutching the hem of his clothes, holding it tightly.

    Hu Huan calmed down a little, and thought to himself: "Did I enter Changshang's dream because of the silk of the dream?"

    "The scene in the dream must be Bai Nishang's hometown."

    "She is not a strange monster, but she is also a human being like us, but with different races, different appearances, and different bloodlines, but they are all intelligent and civilized humans."

    "There are also countless strange monsters raging in that world, and there are also strange monsters that are still tyrannical above the fifth level. There is no power on the earth that can compete."

    "I don't know how their brothers and sisters got here"

    Hu Huan suddenly thought of his master again. He didn't know if his master was also in that world, and he didn't know if that world was the Lingkong Tianyu?

    A sudden melancholy came to my heart.

    Hu Huan stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly. Bai Nishang's pretty face, which can be broken by blows, has a feeling of sympathy. He was picked up by his master in the same way back then, and he has always been protected by his master. Later, his master ascended, and he was left as a little fox.  , lonely, and panicked, just want to hide himself.

    ?From a frightened little fox to a thirteenth veteran of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, he travels across the countries, with his peerless wisdom, turning his hands into clouds and rain.

    Hu Huan sensed that his physical and mental fatigue had all recovered, but his spiritual power had not recovered much, only 20 to 30 percent.

    He didn't care about anyone, so he took a small gourd casually. He had a lot of this kind of storage gourd with him, even if he gave Mostima a bite, he still had a spare.

    Hu Huan took a sip of the water from the spiritual spring lightly, and slowly circulated the spiritual power in his body. Suddenly, the fire ring of the void in the dantian emerged, swallowed the water from the spiritual spring, and fed back the spiritual power of the dead.

    In just an instant, Hu Huan recovered most of his spiritual power.

    After he drank two or three sips, his spiritual power was already replenished, and he even gained a little bit.

    The water of the spiritual spring can indeed improve the cultivation level, but it does not increase the amount of drinking. A professional who practices a day can increase the spiritual power by one.  twenty.

    It is more than ten times faster than the normal cultivation speed, but if it exceeds this limit, it is a waste to drink the water of the spiritual spring. If you drink too much, it will cause spiritual power backlash, or form a local spiritual power storm, which is not only harmful, but also  There may even be a mutation crisis.

    Hu Huan recovered his spiritual power, put away the little gourd, and glanced out of the window. It was not yet dawn at this time, but only dim.

    Hu Huan activated his spiritual consciousness, and the howl of the old wizard reverberated in his mind for a long time.

    "Huanhuan, save me."

    Hu Huan's face was dark, and he cursed: "I hate people calling me Huanhuan the most. If you call me again, I will tell Bai Nishang how to get into the bone flute."

    Before the old wizard responded, Bai Nishang turned over, opened his eyes, saw Hu Huan was still by his side, and called out: "Huanhuan, I'm hungry."

    Hu Huan responded immediately: "I'll let Uncle Bei prepare."

    The old wizard immediately felt discriminated against.

    "Why can she be called Huanhuan, but I can't?"

    "Just because this chick is Tier 5? You are discriminating against occupations and academic qualifications. It is wrong for you to do so."

    Hu Huan ignored the old wizard, and launched a zero-order heavenly performance - simultaneous interpretation of thousands of voices!

    This was originally a small spell of the classical method, combined with techniques such as mazes, to make the sound drift back and forth in the maze, making it impossible for the enemy to judge the position, thus taking the initiative.

    It's just that this kind of spell is very easy to break, and the monks of the classical method don't pay much attention to it. Like Qingliangsan, they are especially liked by charlatans who have failed in cultivation.

    Later, the new method prevailed. A veteran who liked music had a whim. The speakers for playing music should pay attention to one sound field. If you want to build a ubiquitous and surround sound field, you often need several different sound sources.

    It is also the origin of dual-channel, four-channel, seven-channel, plus the n.1 channel of the subwoofer.

    Many high-end cars often have more than a dozen or even more than twenty speakers in order to create a sound field, which is the need to create a sound field.

    Thousand-tone simultaneous interpretation can create several, or even dozens of sound sources, and play one sound at the same time. It was used by the veteran, and background music was played every time he appeared on stage.

    Even when he is fighting, he will suddenly play aThe moment the warlord appeared, Colete thrust across a distance of hundreds of meters, and was about to collide with the bull-headed warlord, but he suddenly moved sideways, changed direction and rushed straight to the eye of Lingquan.

    Collette jumped high, excited like a fire, and shouted loudly: "No one of you would have thought that I had placed the metal Rubik's Cube deep in the eye of the Lingquan long ago, and now it's time to harvest it."

    "My comrades, your sacrifices are of great value."

    Colete activated the secret method, but the Lingquan did not respond. The metal Rubik's Cube that had completely contained the Lingquan eye and returned to his hand did not appear at all.

    Colete frantically activated the secret method, but the metal cube didn't appear. He kept roaring: "How is it possible? How is it possible? These strange monsters can't recognize the metal cube at all. When it is at the lowest power, the Lingbo  Approaching and zero, there is no way to detect it.¡±

    "Where is the mistake?"

    "Damn it, respond to me, respond to me quickly!"

    Just now Colette thought he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, with a climax on his face, but he fell into the darkest valley.

    A man's breakdown is often caused by an inadvertent inability to get hard.
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