He took out a bottle of mineral water containing [Shangqing Tianquan] and threw one to Chang Wuzhen. Then he drank from the bottle and said: "The opponent is not a soft persimmon. If we continue to fight, we will win."

deficit."

After a fierce fight just now, Xu Tong had already realized that fighting in the heaven would consume too much energy of his soul.

There are no physical supplies here, and the energy of the soul is consumed very quickly. If it is consumed too much and cannot be replenished in time, it is easy to lose consciousness.

Chang Wuzhen drank a bottle of [Shangqing Tianquan], and his whole body suddenly became excited. He felt that his soul was much more energetic. He opened his hand to Xu Tong and said, "More!!"

"It's available in the team warehouse. Get it yourself."

"Team warehouse?"

Chang Wugu then remembered that he had joined Xu Tong's team. After calling out the prop book and looking at the team attributes, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "You are so lucky, you are directly in a silver-level team."

As he said that, he took out a large bucket of [Shangqing Tianquan] from the team warehouse and drank it while holding it.

At this time, Xu Tong took out the bottle of treasure liquid on the altar. He wanted to try to put it into the prop book, but found that he could not collect it.

"This thing will evaporate quickly as soon as it leaves the altar, so it can only be taken and used immediately."

Seeing this, Chang Wuji explained to Xu Tong.

In this case, Xu Tong was not polite, holding the bottle and drinking a third of it.

As soon as the treasure liquid entered his mouth, Xu Tong immediately felt his soul expand uncontrollably, and his body quickly grew in size, like a five to six meter giant.

But then it began to gradually shrink under a strange force, until the body returned to its original size, and his soul became more solid for a while, and its strength increased several times compared to before.

As for what Qingque said about comprehending the treasures of heaven and earth, Xu Tong didn't feel that way.

Then he handed the precious liquid to Gu Xibai, who was not polite and drank it in a big gulp. After drinking half of it, his soul suddenly glowed with golden light.

Stripes of golden texture appeared on Gu Xibai's arms.

The peculiar texture was like a natural Taoist pattern. Gu Xibai seemed to have noticed something. After passing the treasure liquid in his hand to Chang Wugu, he hurriedly closed his eyes and began to meditate.

For a moment, little golden rays of light began to flicker in Gu Xibai's soul, and gradually turned into a thumb-sized golden man behind him. The golden man kept practicing, as if he was performing a kind of boxing technique, until he mastered the boxing technique.
Chapter completed!