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The house rented to the monks for retreat and advancement is not simply painted with spirit stone powder paint a few times, the aura of heaven and earth induced by the advanced is not a joke, Lu Xiaoman has not seen it because she has only seen the small advancement, and has not seen the big advancement of the cross-border realm, it is normal for her not to understand, but a group of old demons led by Ye Zhou can't understand it, so the safety measures must be taken in advance.

Lu Xiaoman had his own idea of this kind of retreat room, directly using pipes to connect the various rooms, the ground of the room is embedded in a circle of spiritual array, the spiritual energy outlet is in the array, there is a valve, how much spiritual energy each monk uses to control by himself, and the spiritual energy meter that counts the flow is outside the door, and comes out to settle.

But when it came to the actual construction, this idea was slightly changed, the aura pipeline was still laid as usual, the billing was changed, and it was changed to a prepayment of money calculated by cubic gas, and the cubic area in a circle of spiritual array was dead, but the amount of gas used by each monk was alive, some people could withstand very heavy air pressure, and some people could only bear a little bit.

Lu Xiaoman didn't know that it had been changed to this, if she knew, she would definitely say that this was one of the ways to deduct water and electricity.

But in fact, a similar billing method has long existed, and the earth fire room rented by the disciples of the Xuntian Sect is like this, spending money to buy the use of time, and when the time is up, they will leave, and there are still people queuing up behind, so the disciples who rent the land fire room would rather buy more time and come out to return if they don't run out, rather than messing up their own affairs if they don't have enough time.

Whether it is timing or counting money and counting traffic, although the form is different, the principle is the same, just change some of the structure of the basic magic circle, Ye Zhou's subordinates are not short of talents, there is a need for technology, and new things will be produced immediately.

The accumulation of this technology is amazing.

Ye Zhou looked inside and out, picked a few rooms at random to feel the speed of air delivery and the purity of the aura, and felt quite satisfied, and the price of the aura was naturally measured in cubic units, those who used a large amount paid more, and those who used a small amount paid less.

After confirming that it was correct, Ye Zhou returned to Lu Xiaoman's side, at this time she had been carried into the arrowberry garden for the two of them by Xi Mo, first broke into the arrowberry flying leaves, and then fought in the silk cotton fruit phalanx, and finally came out to practice swordsmanship.

Lu Xiaoman was abused every day to the ground, and her advantage in the silk cotton fruit phalanx was gradually caught up by Xi Mo, this guy is extremely sensitive to battle by nature.

If you want to win Simer once in battle, you must either be stronger than him, or he will release water.

Lu Xiaoman felt that the way of the sword was difficult, it was too difficult.

Xi Mo pestle the sword on the side to rest, and as soon as she recovered, she poked Lu Xiaoman with the sword and asked her to get up and fight again.

"It's still early, hurry up, don't play dead."

"No, my spiritual power is exhausted, if I don't fight, I want to sleep."

"Innate purple qi makes your spiritual power endless." Xi Mo definitely doesn't let go of water in his cultivation, not a drop of water, "Hurry up." ”

"No!" Lu Xiaoman resolutely fought to the end.

A golden sword aura jerked down.

"Yikes!" Lu Xiaoman screamed, rolled on the spot, and could avoid it, the sword qi was pumped on the grass where she was lying just now, and the broken leaves flew.

"Roll very fast, you can see that the strength has recovered."

The sword qi was drawn down one by one like a whip, and there was absolutely no intention of showing mercy to half of his subordinates, if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be injured, Lu Xiaoman rolled on the ground a few times, and finally jumped up in embarrassment, gritting his teeth and slashing at Xi Mo with his sword.

The two of them played together again.

Half an hour later, Lu Xiaoman was once again drained of his spiritual power and physical strength, lying on the ground on all fours, his clothes were wet with sweat, panting like a cow, no matter how much Xi Mo threatened, he couldn't get up, his eyelids drooped, and he was drowsy.

At this point, Xi Mo knew that she was really exhausted, so she collected the sword, carried the person out, and handed it over to Feng Yuan to take care of.