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Chapter 404 Aura is exhausted

No words all night.

By the morning of the next morning, Nanchen and others got up early again.

It has been three days since the last time I used the orb to practice.

Today, the Nine Palace barrier can be opened again.

This means that Nan Chen and others can enter the barrier again to practice.

In addition to the three of them, Uncle Jiu also got up all morning.

After all, the rich spiritual energy can help his old injuries.

He is also looking forward to today's practice.

The four of them had breakfast early and then entered the Nine Palace barrier.

Just like last time, Uncle Jiu opened the Nine Palace barrier.

With the appearance of the word "风".

The energy in the room has been completely isolated from the outside world for a hundred years.

Time can last for two hours.

Nanchen took out the bead, and Uncle Jiu activated his soul power and wanted to open the bead.

Qiu Sheng Wencai is particularly looking forward to it.

They all stared at Uncle Jiu's every move.

Uncle Jiu did not hesitate at all, and activated his soul power and injected it into the orb.

The seemingly ordinary orb was activated at this moment.

Become brighter.

Everyone was already sitting cross-legged, waiting for the release of the vast spiritual energy.

However, this time it was a bit unexpected.

After seeing the gem shining with luster, everyone did not wait for the magnificent release of the spiritual energy.

It was just faint, and I noticed a trace of spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Nan Chen and others were stunned.

Qiu Sheng even asked:

"I'm ready for anything. Why doesn't this orb come out of spiritual energy yet?"

"Master, are you too little when you inject soul power?"

Wencai also shouted.

Nanchen frowned.

He felt that it wasn't that simple.

In the past, this jewel had only a little soul power injected into this jewel, and a huge spiritual energy was released.

But now, there is only a trace of spiritual energy coming out.

Obviously, something went wrong somewhere.

Nanchen stood up:

"Master, is there something wrong with this bead?"

Uncle Jiu also looked around with the bead.

Another ray of soul power was injected into it, and the luster was still shining, but there was still no spiritual energy.

It seems that it has dried up.

"It's strange. Has the spiritual energy in this bead been used up?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Baozhu and spoke.

When Qiu Shengwen heard this, she stood up with a "scarlet" sound.

"No way! The last time I released such a huge spiritual energy, so I used up all of it?"

"I thought the bead's spiritual energy was endless!"

Qiu Sheng Wencai was a little disappointed.

Nanchen and Jiu Shu continued to study this gem.

Finally, I found that this orb could not release the spiritual energy and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Because Nanchen and Jiu Shu didn't know what kind of existence this bead was.

What is its origin?

I know too little about it.

Now we can only infer that the spiritual energy of this jewel is not endless.

Now it seems that the spiritual energy has been exhausted.

It is obviously impossible to practice with this bead.

There is no other way, no spiritual energy, and I can practice a little bit.

Nanchen could only take back the beads.

His observation in his hand emitted a white light, which was very beautiful.

Only a little bit of spiritual energy was released.

Nanchen couldn't understand, but he couldn't help.

So I asked Uncle Jiu to untie the nine palace barrier.

Qiu Shengwen was disappointed and went to the yard to practice Thunder Fist.

When Uncle Jiu saw that Nan Chen was not leaving, he patted his shoulder:

"Don't look at Nanchen, even if the bead cannot release spiritual energy.

But it is definitely a treasure of extraordinary origin.

Although I don’t know why it is in the world in the painting.

But the teacher believes that the formation of the world in the painting may be related to this jewel.

You can save it well, it must have many other capabilities, and it has not been discovered yet."

Nanchen nodded:

"I understand, I understand!"

Uncle Jiu smiled:

"Okay, since you can't breathe and practice.

Then go to the yard to practice martial arts and body skills!”

Nanchen nodded and put away the gem that had already begun to shine on his legs.

Then he went to the yard with Uncle Jiu.

Nanchen first used a set of thunder fist in the yard, while Qiu Sheng was practicing the Demon-Subduing Sword.

Wen Caize was dancing around with the chrysanthemum stick.

When Uncle Jiu, who was drinking tea, frowned immediately:

"Wencai, my master asked you to practice Thunder Fist. Where are you dancing around?"

Wencai smiled:

"Master, my chrysanthemum stick is amazing.

I forgot to tell you last time.

It was us who snatched the stick from the Fusang Onmyoji.

You can still fight cattle across the mountains!"

Uncle Jiu was not relieved and rolled his eyes:

“Fuson Onmyoji?

Catching a cattle across the mountain?

Take it as a teacher!”

Wencai was not negligent, so he hurried over with a chrysanthemum stick.

"Master, look."

Uncle Jiu didn't care too much, so he picked it up.

But as soon as I bought this chrysanthemum stick, Uncle Jiu was attracted.

Because at the moment of buying it, Uncle Jiu found that a warm current emerged in the chrysanthemum stick.

There was a mysterious energy flowing inside the stick.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly put down the teacup on his other hand.

Then show a serious look and carefully look at it.

Use your hands to touch the nine chrysanthemums above.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Nan Chen Qiusheng Wencai did not understand Fusang's sect, but he Lin Jiu was involved in the world for many years.

When he was young, he even fought with many sects in Fusang.

He still has a certain understanding of some sects in Fusang.

Especially this is the largest sect in Fusang, the Jiuju and Yi Sect.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was shocked when he looked at the nine chrysanthemums on the chrysanthemum stick, and they were golden.

In his understanding, the nine chrysanthemums are worshipping chrysanthemums.

And I like to carve chrysanthemums on my clothes and magic tools.

The more chrysanthemums there are on the clothes, the higher the status of this person in the Jiuju faction.

The highest is nine flowers.

The same is true for magic tools.

But now, there are nine chrysanthemums on this stick.

That proves that this stick is not an ordinary product.

It must be the highest level of the town treasure of the Fusang Jiuju School.

Otherwise, nine chrysanthemums would never appear.

Color or gold.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Uncle Jiu was a little shocked. It had already seen the extraordinaryness of this stick:

"Wencai, tell me in detail.

How do you get this stick?”

Nanchen and Qiusheng are fighting and practicing, so they don’t pay attention to this.

Wen Cai was asked, and saw Uncle Jiu’s face was solemn and did not dare to hide it at all.

Quickly, tell the whole story.

After he left, the ronin who was beaten last time, he found this Fusang Onmyoji.

Finally, I was beaten and the stick fell here.

At the same time, Wencai also demonstrated the ability of this chrysanthemum stick to masturbate in the air.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but gasp and said:

"Wencai, this stick.

I'm afraid it's the treasure of the Jiuju and Yi faction."

"No, Master! This broken stick is the treasure of the Fusang Sect? "

Wencai doesn't believe it.

As he said that, Uncle Jiu took the stick.

He secretly circulates the mysterious energy and snatches to the ground.

There was only a "bang".

The stick suddenly shook out a strong energy.

Meanwhile, on the left and right of the stick.

Nine illusory golden chrysanthemums actually appeared.
Chapter completed!
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