“The concentration of Hun Dun Qi in the room has suddenly decreased by a lot. It’s almost the same as the concentration outside. You’ll know when you follow me to take a look,”a disciple said anxiously.
It would cost 500 contribution points in two hours. How could he not be anxious? !
Elder Murong immediately entered the nearest room number one. As the disciple had said, the Hun Dun Qi inside was no different from the one outside.
Elder Murong’s heart sank. This Hun Dun spirit pool was the most important treasure of the primal Chaos Sword sect. It would not be a small matter if there was a mission.
He checked the other rooms next to it. Without exception, the Hun Dun Qi inside was very thin.
Hei xinjiu, who was in Room 9, looked out through the crack of the door. She cursed Hei Zhuzi in her heart.
This idiot!
‘You’ve absorbed all the Hun Dun Qi in the other rooms, but the Hun Dun Qi here is much denser than before. Isn’t this a place without any silver? !’!
