Chapter 57: Cultivation

Ning Zhuo returned all the way and collected all the rewards he hadn't chosen before.

Arriving at the second room, he found that his soul power was not enough.

Every time he opened the door, he needed to sense the Buddha Heart Demon Seal. This action requires a lot of soul power.

Ning Zhuo simply returned to the first level and finally got the spell "A Breath".

"The name change is successful, and the soul power is almost exhausted. It's better to do some experiments in the first room this time."

He chose a corner, put everything into the small flying box, and finally crawled in and closed the lid.

He sensed the Trial Disciple mark, and the next moment, his soul successfully returned to his flesh.

"Successfully returned! Very good." Ning Zhuo clenched his fists, feeling genuinely excited.

Before, he was passively entering and exiting, and he had to consume almost all his soul power. Every time he came back, he had to heal and recuperate, which was bad enough, but the key was that it delayed things.

Now that he can actively return, this ensures that his state will not fall into the lowest valley.

"Soul power dropped to three-tenths, but I can still move freely."

Ning Zhuo first took a few pills, then dressed up as the young guest again and left through the teleportation array.

A moment later, he opened the door of the underground prison and saw Han Ming.

Hearing the movement, Han Ming raised her head suddenly. Seeing the young guest, she cursed him crazily, venting the boundless anger and hatred in her heart.

Seeing many tear stains on her face, Ning Zhuo couldn't help but sigh and listen quietly for a while.

Han Ming cursed until she was out of breath, her face pale.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Zhuo manipulated more than a dozen small mechanism puppets, carrying water and food, climbed onto Han Ming's body, and prepared to feed her bite by bite.

Han Ming closed her lips tightly, refusing to eat even if she died.

Although she had no strength to curse, her eyes stared at Ning Zhuo, as if spraying fire.

Ning Zhuo sighed lightly: "This won't do; if you don't eat or drink, you will die."

Han Ming immediately showed a mocking and crazy laugh: "Die? Hehehe!"

"Death is better than having my cultivation taken by you!"

"Young guest, are you a man? If so, let me go and let me fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"If I lose, I will be at your mercy, be a slave, and have no complaints. Even if I pass on my soul essence to you, I will admit it."

"Do you dare?!"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Why go to such trouble?"

Saying that, he took out a set of mechanism needles.

Han Ming's pupils shrank.

A moment later, her miserable and shrill screams sounded in the cell again.

This time, the pain Han Ming suffered was more than the first time. Because Ning Zhuo not only extracted her soul essence but also manipulated her to actively eat and drink a lot of food.

Han Ming couldn't support it and fainted again.

Ning Zhuo commanded the small mechanism puppets to pull out the staff heads one by one, heal her, and carefully apply the wound medicine to every wound.

Ning Zhuo's soul foundation soared again, and the upper limit reached about six times the initial level.

Because of the previous soul power loss, there is currently only three times the soul power reserve.

But this is enough for him to explore the Lava Immortal Palace again.

He returned to his residence and activated the "Trial Disciple" mark, only to find that he could not enter.

"Is there really a time limit?" Ning Zhuo had expected it, and his mood was very calm.

Immediately, he decided to test every cup of tea time, trying to measure the accurate interval time.

During this time, he was not idle either.

He started to practice spells.

This exploration of the Immortal Palace was his most fruitful one, directly obtaining three spells.

A Breath, Fire-Holding Spell, and Wood-Connecting Spell should be practiced well.

City Lord's Mansion.

The magic array in the practice room operated, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it formed wisps of faint clouds.

In the ethereal clouds, Meng Chong sat cross-legged, with electric light flickering all over his body.

After successfully dissipating his cultivation, he immediately started the practice of the Five Elements Qi Law.

The spiritual energy was directly drawn by the Immortal City Great Array, purified and purified from the majestic fire spiritual energy in Fire Persimmon Mountain, continuously.

The pills were stock in the City Lord's Mansion treasury, all of which were high-quality, and the quantity was large and sufficient.

There was also the superior talent Galloping Thunder, which could make Meng Chong's cultivation speed soar every time it was activated!

The electric light suddenly dispersed, and Meng Chong opened his eyes suddenly, showing excitement: "First level of Qi Refining!"

"This cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than before."

"Cool, really cool."

"Galloping Thunder... it turns out it's so easy to use! Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Sigh, Grandpa didn't remind me."

"Cough, cough."

Meng Chong coughed a few times.

If you look closely, you will find that his face is haggard, with some light cyan eye bags.

Meng Chong also knew his state well.

Every time he activates Galloping Thunder, he must consume his essence, qi, and spirit at the same time.

"Young Master Meng Chong, it's time for you to replenish your body." The servant's voice came from outside the practice room.

"Hmm!" Meng Chong stood up decisively, took a few steps, and pushed the door open vigorously.

A moment later, he came to the preparation room and jumped directly into the medicine pool.

The yellowish-brown medicinal water in the medicine pool was all precious herbs, carefully prepared, with a heavy, almost foul-smelling medicinal odor.

Meng Chong jumped in, soaking himself while devouring various spiritual foods sent by the servants.

After filling his belly with portions of spiritual food, he raised his neck, poured two jars of medicinal wine, and finally took a few bottles of pills and ate them like peanuts.

As he ate, blood spilled from his seven orifices.

The servant nervously reminded: "Young Master Meng Chong, that's enough. You have replenished too much, your body has reached its limit, and you can't hold on anymore."

Meng Chong laughed loudly: "What are you afraid of? I am a person with talent."

"Galloping Thunder!" he shouted.

The next moment, countless electric lights were released from his whole body again.

Talent pushed, making his speed of digesting medicinal power soar wildly.

His bulging belly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The full pool of medicinal water also quickly became clear, and soon, the medicinal smell was so light that it could hardly be smelled.

Meng Chong jumped out, full of vigor again, and walked away quickly towards the practice room.

"I want to go on without stopping, race against time, and go all out!"

"I must be the first person to enter the Lava Immortal Palace!"

"Grandpa, I won't let you down."

Meng Chong fully expressed his nature, moving with wind and thunder, and his desire to practice was terrifyingly strong.

Ning Zhuo's preliminary test had results—three hours!

He entered the Lava Immortal Palace for the fourth time.

The puppet body he left in the first room, as well as the small flying box, etc., had all been cleaned up and were nowhere to be seen.

This made him a little disappointed.

However, when touching the door, he found that the rewards could be selected again.

Using the Buddha Heart Demon Seal, he collected all three rewards in every door.

Arriving at the preparation room, Ning Zhuo did not rush to pass the level, but looked at the various mechanism production tools in the preparation room, as well as the large and small mechanism pedestals, and fell into deep thought.