The more the body was exposed, the more it was exposed.

Su Ze's body seemed to have turned into a black hole, madly devouring the special energy around him.

Other places.

Those Tianjiao frowned.

They suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around them... seemed to be a little thinner.

Su Ze continued.

Now it is at a more critical step.

Invoke the power of thought to carve the soul soldier.

Some people will choose to carve runes on it, and some people will directly carve advanced skills...

After Su Ze thought for a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

The giant elephant with the sky and the earth appeared.

There were also faint patterns on the body of the giant elephant, like divine patterns, complicated and profound.

Although I don't know what this is.

But Su Ze was sure that these divine patterns were definitely more powerful than those ordinary runes.

Therefore.

He did not hesitate.

He began to carve the divine patterns on the giant elephant on the wall of the tripod.

Just after carving a pattern.

In an instant.

A deep sense of weakness came over him.

Just this one pattern directly consumed Su Ze's mental power!

He was shocked and immediately began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to make up for the deficiency in his body.

Countless energies poured into his body.

The feeling of weakness quickly subsided.

Su Ze began to carve again.

The process was very difficult, much more difficult than refining the prototype of the small tripod, and the consumption was unknown how many times greater.

In the blink of an eye, the mental power was consumed again.

Su Ze was already familiar with the process, and immediately began to absorb the surrounding energy and frantically make up for the deficiency.

In this way, almost every time he carved a divine pattern, his mental power would be exhausted once.

Fortunately.

The Soul Purifying Altar was full of abundant spiritual energy, nourishing his soul and strengthening his spiritual power.

After several experiences.

Su Ze was pleasantly surprised to find that under such high-intensity use, his spiritual power was obviously stronger and larger in quantity.

This was an unexpected surprise!

He did not waste time and immediately began to carve the divine pattern in a race against time.

Countless spiritual energies were absorbed into his body.

At the same time, the sword spirit was not idle either.

The Immortal Slaying Sword slightly lit up with a faint blood light and began to devour the surrounding energy.

These spiritual energies were also very helpful to her.

While they were frantically devouring spiritual energy.

The other twelve people all found something strange.

Unlike before.

This time they all clearly sensed that the spiritual energy around them was a little thinner!

They were all shocked.

Could it be that the spiritual energy in the Soul Purifying Altar was limited?

If more was taken away by others, they would have less accordingly?

This is not okay!

All of a sudden.

Everyone gritted their teeth and began to speed up the progress frantically, not daring to fall behind.

In fact, this is not the case.

In theory, this energy is more than enough.

It is enough for them to condense the prototype of soul soldiers.

But they and the outsiders would never think of it.

Among these thirteen people, there is an outlier.

That is Su Ze.

He has already condensed the prototype of soul soldiers, and is close to the small success!

And he carved the divine pattern, wanting to reach the realm of small success.

This consumes a lot of energy!

Even more than the consumption of all the others combined!

Not to mention, there is also the Immortal Sword, which also requires spiritual energy!

Su Ze plus the sword spirit, this consumption is huge!

But other people don’t know this.

In the darkness.

Su Ze’s face is a little pale.

Just now, he once again consumed all his mental power.

The feeling of weakness came, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

But the effect is significant.

In the Niwan Palace, one third of the small tripod has been engraved with patterns.

And now, Su Ze can engrave two divine patterns with his abundant mental power at once!

This shows that his mental power has increased by at least twice as much as before!

Without pausing, he began to devour mental energy again.

"Huh?"

Su Ze whispered to himself.

Why does it feel so much thinner?

Could it be that the energy here has been absorbed?

Su Ze opened his eyes in confusion,

The sword spirit did not speak, and was still swallowing.

"Hey! Can you eat with some manners? Please leave some for me! We are all civilized people here, can you pay attention to your manners when eating?"

Su Ze patted the Immortal Sword, a little bit behind

I regret bringing her in.

The sword spirit snorted coldly, and his voice was cold: "You are the only one who eats. You consume much more than me!"

Su Ze shrugged, stood up, and stretched his body.

"Why don't we change places? I feel that we have already drained this place."

"I think this is a good idea!"

The sword spirit replied.

"Which direction should we go?"

Su Ze frowned slightly, touched his chin and thought.

Suddenly.

He took off the Immortal Sword and put it on the ground.

"What are you doing!? It's so dirty!" The sword spirit exclaimed.

"Bear with it, it will be fine in a while." Su Ze patted the hilt of the sword and comforted it.

Then, he put his hand on the waist of the sword and turned it suddenly.

After a moment, the tip of the sword pointed in a direction.

Su Ze hung the Immortal Sword on his waist again and walked in the direction he had just chosen.

The sword of the Immortal Sword trembled slightly, and blood flashed from time to time.

After walking for a long time, Su Ze finally stopped and felt the richness of the energy around him, and smiled with satisfaction. "It's nice here!" He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to draw the divine pattern again. Soon, his mental power was exhausted. Su Ze began to devour the spiritual energy around him to make up for the deficit. At the same time, not far from where Su Ze sat cross-legged, Sun Xiu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to condense a soul soldier. When he opened his eyes with a pale face, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. "It's almost successful!" He was very excited and immediately began to absorb the spiritual energy around him. The next moment, Sun Xiu's face changed. "Why is it so thin all of a sudden!?" Could it be that someone has already succeeded in condensing it? Sun Xiu felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and he didn't dare to waste any more time, and began to devour the energy around him. .........

"Has this place also been drained?"

Su Ze stood up and muttered to himself.

"It's time to find another place..."

He was about to put the Immortal Sword on the ground again.

However, the cold voice of the sword spirit sounded, which made him pause and put down his hand awkwardly.

After randomly choosing a direction, Su Ze walked forward.

At the same time.

Sun Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, his face was extremely pale, and the weakness from the depths of his soul almost made him faint.

He urgently wanted to absorb spiritual energy to make up for the deficit.

However.

The next moment.

Sun Xiu's face froze.

Where is the spiritual energy! ? ?

Why is it gone?

He yelled in his heart, not knowing what happened.

He felt that his energy was consumed very quickly during this period, much faster than before!

It was as if someone secretly absorbed the energy that belonged to him!

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