Chapter 37: The Mysterious Cold Pool

However, what Gu Yan and Fei Ling didn't know was that in the ten years since he had infiltrated the Hidden Sword Sect, he could only cultivate the basic sword technique, and because he couldn't cultivate the true element, he had an extraordinary comprehension of the simple sword technique. Net 8

As long as other people step into the martial arts, as long as they are willing to work hard, even if they are bad, they can comprehend the true yuan in a few years, and they can comprehend the true yuan in a few days, and when they enter the early stage of Ning Yuan, they can't cultivate the true yuan for ten years like Qianyun, and he has never given up, and the person who works hard to practice the sword is really just a special case.

Then Qianyun cultivated the supreme sword technique, the Jiuyang Sword Dictionary was extremely complicated, and then returned to the basics, from the complex to the simple, this kind of sword technique has an extraordinary demand for the basic sword technique, the foundation is unstable, and it is impossible to master the sword moves in the Jiuyang Sword Classic.

With the foundation of Qianyun, it took a month of cultivation to only master the first move of the Jiuyang Sword Codex, and it was only the simplest performance, which shows the complexity of the Jiuyang Sword Codex, and the ordinary moment of the performance required countless days and nights of Qianyun's efforts.

With the comprehension of the Jiuyang Sword Codex, Qianyun can comprehend the sword intent so quickly, and such a scene is not replicable at all!

When Qianyun finished practicing swordsmanship, he didn't know when, Gu Yan had returned, and even Fei Ling was sitting in the pavilion watching him, and he didn't use his skills to heal his injuries.

"What's wrong with you?

Qianyun obviously showed the strangeness of the ancient saying and flying zero, and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing! By the way, just wait for you to finish practicing, let's barbecue together? I caught a mountain deer, this is a good thing, especially the flying girl, I need to make up for it!"

Gu Yan suddenly returned to his former frivolous expression, as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

He obviously felt that Qianyun's sword intent had not yet been completely condensed, but he had already started, and he believed that it would soon be successful, at this time, don't bother is the best help, if it is pointed out, not only will it not help him, but it is likely that Qianyun will keep drilling the tip of the horns, and he will be bent on seeking sword intent, and it will affect his cultivation, and the sword intent will have to rely on his own understanding, especially Qianyun, which is about to complete the state of comprehension.

The last time he drank in the Hall of Fame, he knew that Gu Yan was a prodigal son, and this time he met him in a brothel, and he hugged him left and right, at this time, Gu Yan's expression changed, flattering Fei Ling, inexplicably, Qianyun thought that Gu Yan was ready to fly zero again, and suddenly felt inexplicably anxious.

hurriedly said: "Miss Feiling is injured and not suitable to act, I'll roast her!"

"Hmm!"

Fei Ling didn't have any extra words, he just replied with a red face, and he didn't know if it was the cause of the injury, the chic and heroic spirit he had in Hongtianju yesterday seemed to have disappeared, and he became shy.

Qianyun took it out, cleaned up the mountain deer that came back with Gu Yan, and then lit a fire next to the gazebo and roasted it, there was Gu Yan, and I don't know where he took out a bag of seasonings, and after putting it on, the whole Yuelan Slope was full of aroma, which made the listener excited.

Qianyun first cut a large piece, then put it among the leaves, handed it to Fei Ling, Fei Ling took it shyly, and then directly pulled a thigh and handed it to the mad sword, Qianyun sat down in front of the fire and cut the meat and ate it.

Gu Yan cut off a deer leg and wrapped it up and walked towards the thatched hut on the other side of the Moon Blue Slope, and soon returned empty-handed, apparently to bring food to Qin Ji.

After eating for a while, Qianyun asked, "Brother Gu, tell me about the purple carrot wood, you and Qin Ji have been here for so long, can't you get it done?" Why do you say that I am the most suitable person to help Qin Ji?"

When Gu Yan interceded for him just now, he mentioned this, Qianyun didn't ask at the time, but it didn't mean that he wasn't curious, on the contrary, he was very curious, what was it that made Qin Ji, who had cultivated to a high level, stay here for a long time and still hadn't finished this thing.

"Okay, I'll tell you!" Gu Yan swallowed a piece of meat fiercely and continued:

"This is also accidental, when Qin Ji and I passed by here, there is a cave three miles west of the moon blue slope, there is a cold pool in the cave, the water of this cold pool is strangely cold, and there is a purple carrot wood in the pool, this purple carrot wood is a kind of spiritual wood, growing for thousands of years before the birth of spiritual wisdom, and the thousand years of purple carrot wood must have a spiritual stem, which is an excellent refining material for wood attributes, Qin Ji wants to take it as a string, but the spirit of this purple carrot wood is abnormally intelligent, and when there is danger, he hides in the cold pool, this cold pool is bottomless, the most important thing is that the cold is incomparable, the lower it is, the colder it is, even the Qin Ji is at most a dozen meters down to be unsustainable, and the purple radish wood restrains the sound of the piano, Qin Yin can't force it out, and Qin Ji's underwater strength is greatly reduced, so she has been helpless against this violet spirit. ”

"This cold pool is so difficult?"

Qianyun was surprised, Qin Ji's ability can be regarded as a knowledge for him, even if she turns the entire Yuelan Slope over, it is estimated that it is not a difficult task, but she can't go deep into the cold pool, which shows the horror of this cold pool.

"This cold pool, it is indeed very terrifying, at least I haven't encountered it before, in fact, the most important thing is that this purple carrot wood is a spiritual thing, the immunity to the sound of Qin Ji is too high, if it is an animal, Qin Ji can easily force it out of the cold pool, as long as it is out of the cold pool, it is naturally nothing, but unfortunately, the world is not so simple, Qin Ji has been restrained in many ways, and it is difficult to do anything at present. ”

Gu Yan said with a sigh while pity.

"Brother Gu, why don't you help Qin Ji go down to get the spirit of the purple carrot?

Qianyun asked strangely.

Gu Yan kept saying that he was with Qin Ji all the way, and the strength he occasionally showed was also very terrifying, which was explained by the fact that he was able to enter the Hall of Fame at will without a sound, so Qianyun was very curious about Gu Yan's strength.

"I ...... Forget it! I can't even handle it, and I can't do it!"

Gu Yan said with a look of shame.

"Then why do you say I'm the best fit to help Kotohime get the violet wood?" asked Qianyun.

"It's not just me, in fact, Qin Ji also knows, because the true yuan in your body is yang to the strong, just enough to resist the cold of the cold pool, but when the time comes, you will have to go into the water, although your true yuan is still very weak, but the quality has passed, today your battle made me impressed, anyway, aren't you a sweeper?

Gu Yan looked at the Hidden Cloud Dao curiously.

His eyesight will not be mistaken, Qianyun has cultivated a very powerful technique, the true yuan is to the yang to the strong, the destructive power is amazing, this morning, Qianyun used the Jiuyang Sword Classic Martial Arts to kill two opponents in the middle of the Ning Yuan in a row, the first two people he killed were not controlled by Qin Ji, at that time he had not broken through, and killed two powerhouses in the middle of the Ning Yuan period in one fell swoop with the realm of the early stage of the Ning Yuan, even his ancient words had to praise a good one!

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