Chapter 3 The Flying Dragon Cold Pool
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Shi Yuan held a long pitch-black wooden gun and faced the cold mountain wind, and walked towards the cold stone river that crossed Shijiazhai to take off the frost and restore the new green, along the way, those strong flowers and trees all pulled out delicate buds, weak young grass, green trees and beautiful flowers covered with a variety of different colors, neat and chic, it can be seen that it has obviously been carefully cared for.
Smelling the freshness and vitality of the grass mixed with the soil, as if washing away the dirt, Shi Yuan stretched his waist for a long time, his body crackled, and his young body was full of vitality.
"Sure enough, after the beginning of spring, it's finally not so cold!" The clear water of the small river was like a delicate emerald green silk, as bright as jasper, and Shi Yuan looked at the villages around him that were still silent, and a thin layer of green smoke had come out of the chimneys that were a little diligent.
"Diligent birds eat worms, and late birds eat dung!" Shi Yuan carried a sturdy long wooden spear in his right hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up a brisk smile, sometimes taking small square steps in the field, sometimes stepping forward and leaping, holding back for a whole winter, the new year was full of vitality, and Shi Yuan also felt that the whole person suddenly opened up.
When Shi Yuan ran to the far left of Shijiazhai and saw the stone arch that was as deep as ever, and he didn't know where the path was going, he was both jealous and had a certain eagerness to try.
Shi Yuan looked at it in reverie for a while, and after heading to the small mountain path of Qingmang Cangshan, he turned around and glanced at a big stone house on the right side that was also a big house in Shijiazhai.
"It seems that Uncle Mountain hasn't gotten up yet, that's great!" Shi Yuan saw that the huge figure had not yet appeared, and immediately relieved his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the dream last night was longer than before, he wouldn't have gotten up so late, fortunately, the honest uncle also committed spring sleepiness today, and Shi Yuan, who was secretly happy, tiptoed along the long oblique path on the right side and slipped in.
"Time is so fast! This leather boy is so big, a thief with a thief and a thief, but it is really printed from the first mold of the eldest sister!! In a stone house, a stout man with a stubby beard and a stubble beard with a cross-legged cultivation shape opened his eyes from his cultivation state, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed with a sigh.
"It's getting colder and colder, and it's really sinful for this cold wind to blow!"
Feeling the gradually biting chill, the strange wind is getting stronger and stronger, Shi Yuan knows that he is about to arrive at the Water Dragon Pond, the water source of this pool of water comes from the stone crevices at a height of twenty zhang from the cliff pouring down, and the cold cold spring winds and floats like a white line, smashing on the Flying Dragon Pond, but there is not much water splashing strangely.
The stone crevices and mountain walls are washed by the cold spring like a turquoise jade, smooth and lush, since the Shijiazhai sat down, the surging cold spring has already existed for a few years.
"The cold spring stream flowing out of this water dragon pond flows into the river water, and even the stone fish that can survive only with the water quality rich in spiritual energy have it, I don't want to know it, there must be big monsters entrenched here before, and it is not easy for the ancestors of the Shi family to open a village here!" Shi Yuan had a certain worship of the ancestors, and even his little body that was covered in frost and couldn't help but shiver was not too cold.
Looking through the surrounding bushes, and not seeing the lazy sphere in the familiar tree hole, Shi Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and sighed a little dissatisfied.
Behind a boulder in a corner of the Water Dragon Pond, Shi Yuan took off his gray cloth linen clothes, wore big pants with thin white copper shoulders, picked off a huge leaf the size of a wooden basin and folded it into a rough big spoon, scooped up a scoop of cold spring water from the clear and cold water Dragon Pool, the cold wind pressure on the top of his head was as cold as a blade, the young man bit his cheeks, held the spoon of the cold spring, and poured it from the top of his head.
"It's so cool!!"
The body has already been tempered to the realm of the ninth stage of the forging body realm, but the weak true qi in the body is due to special reasons, and the meager true qi that is puffed up to the forging body is comparable to the cultivation of the sixth stage of the forging body realm.
"This damn little thing is oversleeping again!" Shi Yuan glanced at an empty vine on the left side of the cliff again, and muttered to himself.
He took out three one-foot-long strips of dark meat sprinkled with some strong spicy seasonings from a gray cloth pocket, devoured six catties of meat to the Five Organs Temple, adapted to the cold body, and gradually developed a sense of warmth, and solemnly hung the litmus pendant that had been treasured in the belt around his neck.
When I first entered the water, the biting chill that slowly soaked through the cold spring magically gradually subsided, Shi Yuan Weibo's true qi worked quickly to protect the ventricles, the bone marrow was slightly itchy and became heavier and heavier slowly but firmly, and the litmus pendant on the chest entered the cold spring, and it also began to exude a hazy blue glow, under the blue light, it was not like a stone sculpture, but like a blue poppy with enchanting flower bones slowly blooming.
"Aren't these lines the last time I was dazzled?" Looking at the faint lines looming on his arms under the blue light, Shi Yuan's heart suddenly sank.
The last time it was about to enter winter, the last time he entered the Flying Dragon Pond, Shi Yuan vaguely found his own changes, with the appearance of mysterious lines, the most significant change was that Shi Yuan found that his ability to hold his breath was several times stronger, and he didn't have to be so hasty every time he was underwater.
Now that a winter has passed, these mysterious mottled patterns have reappeared.
The powerful body of the quenching marrow realm makes Shi Yuan's internal breath very long, and since entering the water will manifest strange lines, Shi Yuan's internal breath is even more powerful against common sense, but it is a pity that this strange ability is only limited to water, if it is also on land, it can also have a strong internal breath in the water.
"Hey, no matter, everything is a good change for the time being, I can only stay in the cottage for another spring, for the time being, it is still important to strengthen my strength with all my strength, even if this Flying Dragon Pool is dangerous, I must not give up!"
Shi Yuan gritted his teeth, suppressed the negative emotions such as worry and timidity in his heart, held the warm and sturdy blue poppy in his left hand and placed it in his left chest to protect it carefully, and in his right hand held the iron and wood spear of Zhangxu, paddling the condensed cold spring, slowly but firmly diagonally towards the bottom of the turquoise and dark pool.
Soon after the Flying Dragon Pond quieted down, a huge black shadow jumped from a narrow mountain col, silently galloping, but as fast as lightning, only the fishy smell brought by the galloping evil wind could reveal that there were murderous creatures here.
"Bang" a six-foot-tall black shadow, from behind the boulder where Shi Yuan had just placed his clothes, a large and full short flat nose bridge, like a human head thick beast palm easily smashed the corner of the boulder, and impatiently gouged out several deep grooves on the stone wall, but it just stopped, not daring to take another step forward.
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As the sound of the rushing water produced by the fierce sprint of the flying dragon cold spring on the surface of the water gradually faded away, the surroundings were silent and cold, if it weren't for the blue lamp held in his left hand, even if Shi Yuan's heart was different from ordinary people, he couldn't help but dare not stay here longer, as if the dead silence of life extinction was dim, without the slightest breath of life.
"It's almost there, the water pressure here is already my limit" Slightly flattening his slightly disordered internal breath, previous experience made Shi Yuan quickly find a three-foot-long stalagmite protruding from the cliff wall, holding a long ironwood spear, and riding on the protruding stalagmite with his legs to stabilize his body. Then, quietly hold the blue stone litmus in your left hand.
Looking at the lifelike litmus in the bright but not dazzling blue circle, although Shi Yuan had already seen it, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, there was such a strange thing in the world, he dared to guarantee that if this thing was to be replaced with cultivation resources in Wolong Town, the largest gathering place in the Qingmang Mountain Range, the huge would definitely be beyond his imagination, it was so magnificent and magical, but unfortunately, this thing had a special meaning to Shi Yuan, he would rather risk his life and enter the extremely cold Flying Dragon Pool to enhance his strength, rather than exchange it for comfort.
Several faint white rays of light in the lower left are surrounded, and the snow scales are as clear as crystal under the faint white light, and on the snow-like scales, the faint gray lines on the back are slightly obscure, if there are no gray lines, these fish are as beautiful and pure as elves.
If it weren't for the fact that the lines on the back of the stone-patterned fish were very different from the mysterious mottled texture on his body, Shi Yuan would have suspected that he might have eaten too much of the best stone-grained fish.
"I just came down and encountered so many superb stone fish, could it be that these stupid fish happened to run out for activities in the spring??"
Shi Yuan saw a few slender but only three inches long superb stone fish getting closer and closer, and at the same time wondered in his heart, he was naturally more happy, and he had waited for a long time before a stupid fish was attracted by the blue light and got out of the deep cold pool.
This time, several top-grade stone-patterned fish came over and ate them, which was enough for Shi Yuan to refine the spiritual qi into true qi and re-raise it to the strength of the seventh realm refining period of the forging body.
"Poof" "Poof"
A few dull sounds sounded as if they were piercing a cloth bag, and the long ironwood spear passed through three transparent light fish about three inches long.
Taking down the snow-clear stone-grained fish from the tip of the gun, the tentacles were smooth and soft, as if holding a high-quality fine dough, Shi Yuan had already seen it, and took the fishtail into his mouth, and inhaled the whole slender stone-grained fish more than three inches long as if eating noodles in the cold spring.
Feeling that one-third of the pure true qi in his body was filled, Shi Yuan's face showed a look of joy, and without hesitation, he put the remaining two superb stone-veined fish of almost three inches in size into the cold spring, turning them into boiling pure aura, and then driving the powerful internal breath to refine into his own true qi, that is, the tea time was not enough, Shi Yuan's true qi cultivation was close to the seventh refining vein of the forging body realm.
"This superb stone-patterned fish is really worthy of being a good thing in a low-level spiritual treasure, as soon as it enters the mouth, it will turn into a pure aura, and the pure aura does not need to be refined at all, it can be refined into its own true qi, this kind of treasure is not at all comparable to the ordinary stone-patterned fish in the lower reaches of the cold stone river in the stone village, fortunately there is it"
Shi Yuan's eyes looked at the litmus in his left hand with a soft glow, and for some reason, after the few superb stone-patterned fish approached the litmus, the glow of the already bright litmus was like the flower bones of a poppy blooming at the beginning, and then gradually bloomed into its most gorgeous and enchanting flower.
Shi Yuan was surprised by the change in the litmus, but he didn't notice that hundreds of white rays of light with a general length of about three inches began to swim towards him, and behind them there was also a hazy white .............
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