My magic weapons are all rule-based

Lu Xiangjun appeared near the prison door again, waiting for Xu Shan's order.

Looking at the water curtain in front of him, Xu Shan licked his lips.

Water... Isn't it enough to suck it all away?

Even if there is a formation, it can't stop him!

This thing is not difficult at all. The only difficulty is that it consumes spiritual power.

But he doesn't have a trace of spiritual power in his body.

After all, the iced black tea bottle still needs spiritual power. Now it is extremely depleted, it is easy to hurt the spiritual roots.

He doesn't care about the remaining spiritual roots. After all, the flesh itself can absorb spiritual power for cultivation. His current ability to absorb spiritual power is at least comparable to that of a medium-grade spiritual root.

He is just afraid of sucking Zhang Biao.

What if he doesn't suck Zhang Biao, but still absorbs him... What else can he absorb without spiritual power?

Then it is estimated that he can only absorb life.

But this problem is not difficult to solve... He still has the elixir.

The elixir has not been converted into spiritual power, and this formation should not absorb it.

As long as he takes the elixir, while the formation has not drained the spiritual energy in his body, let Lu Xiangjun go to suck water.

It's just that the process is a little more troublesome.

"Brother, let's do it again this time. Find me some pills to replenish my spiritual power and stuff them directly into my mouth, and then return the ball immediately."

"Uh... Come on."

Xu Shan thought and did the same.

Lu Xiangjun decisively stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.

Holding the pills, Xu Shan spoke a little unclearly: "Brother, the following is the key... There is a water curtain blocking you from the outside world. You should not be able to send things in. Just like before, I will bring you here."

"I have a lot of oregano in my storage bag. As soon as you come in, pour them all into the water..."

"Brother, where is it? Why can't I find it!" Lu Xiangjun checked Xu Shan's storage bag and asked hurriedly, "No, why is it so messy here, even furniture?"

"What do you think, how can those things be scattered, how disgusting! There is a big vat, all in the vat." Xu Shan reminded.

"Fuck! So you know how to feel disgusted..." After searching for a while, Lu Xiangjun said, "Found it, let's start!"

"Okay!"

After Xu Shan finished speaking, he sent Lu Xiangjun back to the water curtain again.

Lu Xiangjun decisively took the water jar and poured it downwards.

A jar of treasures, densely packed like dumplings, poured in.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Shan sent Lu Xiangjun out again.

At the same time, he summoned a bottle of iced black tea and dropped it in front of him.

Xu Shan said nervously: "Brother, you know how to use it. There are still many jars with pills in my storage bag. You take the pills and suck all the water into the jars."

"After I take the pills, the water prison will absorb my spiritual power, and the external pressure will increase greatly, but this process will not take too long. If you can't bear it and need to slow down, tell me actively."

"Hurry up! I can hold on, I'm almost scared to death, what kind of hell is this place?"

Lu Xiangjun frowned and cursed, and quickly took out several large jars from the storage bag.

Xu Shan looked at the big jar and estimated in his mind.

The strange water and the formation under him are a whole.

With the power of ice black tea, the water and the formation will be separated and the connection between the two will be cut off.

When the important link of the formation is missing, it will be paralyzed.

The pool is not big, and those jars are enough to hold everything... The plan should be fine.

"Get ready!" Xu Shan swallowed a pill to restore his spiritual power.

Lu Xiangjun raised the bottle of ice black tea.

As Xu Shan's spiritual power recovered, the water in the pool began to flow.

The surging pressure quickly filled the entire water prison space.

Lu Xiangjun's face was flushed!

The water in the pool flowed faster, and there were hundreds of chickens in the pool, all of which seemed to be swimming in the air without support.

"Start!"

With Xu Shan's order, Lu Xiangjun decisively turned the bottle mouth to the pool.

As soon as the bottle was shone, it seemed that hundreds of turtles in the pool tacitly poked their heads out and sprayed water together!

A dense column of water broke through the water curtain and flew towards his hand.

Seeing this, Xu Shan decisively took back the iced black tea bottle.

Lu Xiangjun struggled to pick up the big jar and scooped it up in the air!

All the strange water flying in the air was scooped into the water jar.

"Beautiful! Brother, how are you?"

Lu Xiangjun leaned over, leaning on her knees and panting.

Hearing Xu Shan's question, he waved his hand: "It's okay, continue."

The power around was really terrifying, but fortunately it came and went quickly... He could barely bear it.

"Okay, then let's continue."

.....

After more than ten minutes, all the water in the water dungeon had been put into the jar.

Even the thin layer of water curtain disappeared completely.

Lu Xiangjun collapsed on the ground, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body was completely wet with sweat.

Xu Shan asked with concern: "Brother, is it okay?"

"It's okay... It has to be okay! I can't die here anywhere... Then what? The water is gone, what should I do?"

Xu Shan swallowed the last pill.

Feeling the spiritual power gradually rising in his body, the water prison formation no longer reacted, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

It seems that his guess is right.

It's not the first time he has done this to break the trap.

Formations, binding techniques and the like are completely flawed under the Qingyin wall-hanging props!

Using his spiritual power, Xu Shan tried to move his fingers.

But no matter how hard he tried, the torture device tied to his body didn't move at all.

Xu Shan fell into thinking again.

The torture device didn't react to any spiritual power, and it was in the center of the pool.

It seems that it should be integrated with the formation...

The formation was paralyzed, and the form of the torture device locked on him would not change.

Since he had spiritual power, he could forcefully break it, and he could only forcefully break it.

Thinking of this, Xu Shan summoned the Heart-Slaying Sword: "Brother, hold the sword and help me grind the torture device... Don't cut it, the sound is too loud and it will easily attract people."

"I know..." Lu Xiangjun got up and walked towards Xu Shan.

He hesitated for a moment when he came to the pool that had dried up and revealed the formation pattern underneath.

He tried to stretch his feet.

Seeing no response, he put his heart at ease and strode towards Xu Shan.

He picked up the Heart-Slaying Sword and began to grind the torture device on his arm.

After grinding it for a few times, Lu Xiangjun came forward to observe carefully, and touched the marks left by the sword and said: "Junior brother, this is a sword, not a saw. At this speed... I think it will take at least a day to let you go completely."

"Humph, it is indeed a rubbish sword... Yes, you look for it below, there is one that belongs to the owner of Leihuoshan Manor, you find that one first."

"How the hell do I know which one belongs to the owner of Leihuoshan Manor?" Lu Xiangjun fell into a mess.

"The skin is particularly long, and there is a bone tied to the back. It is the one we use for ancestor worship. It is easy to find, you hurry up and find it!"

"Damn..." Lu Xiangjun looked disgusted and leaned over to check the chickens.

After searching for a while, he grabbed one and handed it to Xu Shan: "Is this it?"

"It is this!" Xu Shan turned his head away, furious, "I can see it, hold it away! Just continue to grind with the bones below."

"I can't even grind a sword, how can I grind a bone?" Lu Xiangjun muttered, and began to grind the torture instrument with the fist god's finger bone.

After grinding it twice, there was a click, and Lu Xiangjun was stunned, muttering to herself.

"Fuck...Crap...It's like cutting tofu, what kind of bone is this?"

"Grind it quickly, and study it later!"

"Ah...Okay, okay."

Two minutes later, Xu Shan inspected the water dungeon.

Continuously twisting his wrists to relax his muscles and bones.

Lu Xiangjun was impatient behind him: "Junior brother, where are we? What's going on! Forget it... First, take the bones and grind the door open, and run away quickly."

Xu Shan turned around and shook his head: "No, senior brother, you go back and rest first, I have my own arrangements."

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(Brothers, I dare not explain, my body has been fluctuating, it's really bad... But don't worry, I will definitely make up for it!)