In Zhuque's cognition, it seems that these are unlikely things! Hu Yang whispered: "Just lend me some, don't worry about the others. I have so much spiritual power in this ring of Langtian, especially in the Xianju Hundred Beasts. Just take it yourself! Why do you have to worry about not being able to pay it back?"

Zhuque was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly to agree. Perhaps just now, when it saw Qilin Xiaobai, its trust in Hupu increased a lot. Since it decided to follow him, it had to show its attitude. Now it was the time to submit a letter of fame. Zhuque was not stupid, and even if it felt that it would suffer a loss, it would not refuse.

It was still thinking in its heart that although it promised to borrow magic power to him, the more he borrowed, the less he borrowed, was completely under his control, so it only had to lend him a little, and it was considered to have completed the task.

Thinking of this, Zhuque felt much more comfortable.

Huyang reached out and pinched Zhuque's mouth shell, asked it to open it, spit out magic power, and use its palm to catch it.

Zhuque hesitated for a moment and did as he did. A wisp of white mist-like spiritual power slowly overflowed out of its mouth.

Huyang blocked his palms there and recited the word "sucking" method. The spiritual power that Zhuque spit out was sucked into his palm.

Zhuque felt relieved and suddenly felt much more relaxed. At this speed, even if he sent Hupo Poplar for one day, he would probably not lose by one percent.

It was secretly happy, and it could cut off the spiritual power it sent out at any time.

Ling Ling looked at Huyang and Zhuque in confusion, not understanding what they were doing.

Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi also saw it, and both thought that Hu Yang seemed to be asking Zhuque to send him magic power, but this was just like eating a fairy pill to temporarily increase his skills, how much can he increase.

It is like an ordinary child in the mortal world taking tonic medicine. Even if he takes thousands of years of ginseng or thousands of years of Polygonum multiflorum every day, it will not be able to grow taller quickly in a short period of time, and it will not be able to become stronger in a few days.

Then, even if the Poplar is nourished by the magic power of the Suzaku, it cannot be like eating a full meal, and it cannot be said that it will increase its skills.

Therefore, Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi did not take it seriously, but also secretly looked down on Hu Yang, thinking that he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, which would be of no use for the competition that would be about to start in a few hours.

At this time, Hu Yang took off the jade pendant on his chest and handed it to Ling Ling, saying, "Please help me get it."

Ling Ling took the jade pendant and before she could ask more questions, the poplar and the Vermilion Bird turned into two rays of light and flew in.

Ling Ling knew that Huyang wanted to increase her skills, and she was not surprised. On the contrary, she had similar ideas to Wu Danu and Chi Fengzi, who believed that Huyang could not quickly improve her skills by cramming her for a moment.

After Huyang took Zhuque in, he immediately sat down cross-legged, placed Zhuque in his two palms, held it on one palm and pressed it down on the other.

The palms of the palms face each other, as if they were trying to refine the Vermilion Bird as a crystal stone.

Of course, Zhuque didn't believe that Poplar could refine it. It was a divine beast, and it was a king beast among the divine beasts. Not to mention that Poplar, a god with a low level, could not refine it, even a god with a hundred times more powerful one could not refine it.

So, it was not worried at all. Unexpectedly, at this moment, it suddenly discovered that a powerful attraction grabbed the magic power that was spitting out of its mouth. For a moment, Suzaku was a little surprised and felt that the magic power in his body began to accelerate and surge outward.

It quickly used its power and wanted to resist, but it was shocked to find that its magic power had lost control and rushed out of the palms of the poplar's outer palms, as if the river that broke the dam suddenly could not be stopped.

Zhuque was shocked and subconsciously wanted to get rid of this predicament. However, the two palms of Hupu had already emitted two golden lights, as if they had made a golden silk bird cage invisibly, and they trapped it in it alive! However, no matter how solid this invisible bird cage was, it might not be able to trap Zhuque. However, if it wanted to break free with all its strength, it would not be possible in a short time.

First of all, Zhuque should quickly gather his magic power, just like a person who is bleeding. If he cannot stop the bleeding first, his power will definitely decay quickly.

The same is true for Zhuque now. When it struggles hard, the magic power in its body will rush out faster and be sucked into its palm by the poplar.

If it does not struggle, the mana will flow a little slower, but if it keeps flowing, it will also flow a lot.

Zhuque suddenly realized that he had reached a dilemma. He would suffer a great loss today regardless of resistance. He immediately regretted it. He underestimated Hupo. He thought he could control his leaked magic power at any time, but he didn't expect it was not as easy as he imagined.

After hesitating for a moment, it actually poured out 20% of its magic power in its body, which became even more nervous with Zhuque. Its magic power is divine power, and it cannot be easily transformed in this fairy world.

If the immortal spiritual power is converted into divine spiritual power, it will take far more time than in the divine realm! When he was shocked, Zhuque finally woke up and could not let the poplar suck like this, because he didn't know when it was. If he was so excited that he refused to stop for a while, his magic power would probably be completely absorbed by him.

Thinking of this, Zhuque waved his wings vigorously, and in an instant, a dazzling light came out from its body, and it immediately stretched out the palm pressing on the poplar.

Huyang suddenly opened his eyes, Zhuque saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Enough, you can't suck anymore! So far, I won't borrow it anymore, stop now!"

The Populus was still a little unsatisfied, so he sucked it hard and then let go of the Vermilion Bird.

Zhuque was a little speechless. In such a short time, he had sucked more than 30% of his magic power away by the poplar.

It couldn't help but get angry and was almost about to attack. Unexpectedly, Poplar actually smiled and thanked it again: "Zu Bi, thank you for the magic power you gave me, I will repay it twice in the future!"

Zhuque felt a little upset and couldn't help but say nothing. If he turned against Hu Yang now, he would obviously have lost his wife and soldiers. Anyway, he had lost money, so it would be better to take the opportunity to be a good person, let alone Hu Yang just agreed to pay it double in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhuque had to wail and said, "A word is certain, don't regret it!"

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell!"

Poplar smiled slightly.

Outside, it was unknown how long after Ling Ling saw the barefoot immortal flying out of the gourd. At this time, he was already full of redness. It was obvious that the barefoot immortal was recovering well.

Wu Danu bowed to the barefoot immortal and said, "Congratulations, your body-repairing spell is very powerful, and it seems that your skills have improved a little."

The barefoot immortal laughed and said proudly: "My treasure gourd is an excellent cultivation space. Wu Dafurious. If you are injured next time, I will let you see it well."
Chapter completed!