Chapter 165: Phantom Fish Pool
readx;? The Phantom Fish Deep Pool is located on a hill in the south of the Qingyun Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Compared to the mountains to the north of the Qingyun Sect, this hill is not conspicuous.
However, the scenery here is surprisingly good, and the Qingyun Sect has repaired a neat path that leads to this hill, and all the way are neatly paved with six-foot-wide cyan stone slabs.
After arriving at this hill, Luo Zheng saw a deacon in a brown coat waiting here.
After stepping forward to say hello, Luo Zheng asked about the phantom fish deep pool.
The deacon looked at Luo Zheng and saw the white robe on Luo Zheng's body, and his face showed a trace of confusion.
Generally speaking, the white robe of the Qingyun Sect does not have any points on hand, not to mention the cultivation of the Phantom Fish Deep Pool, which has certain strength requirements for martial artists.
If the strength of the cultivator did not enter the Innate Secret Realm, not only would he not get any benefit in the Phantom Fish Deep Pool, but he might even be injured inside.
"I want to apply to enter the Phantom Fish Deep Pool to cultivate," Luo Zheng said to the deacon.
The deacon thought for a moment, and then said, "Is it the mentor of your mountain that asked you to come?"
Under normal circumstances, it is the mentors who, at the right time, suggest that the disciples in their mountain peaks come and cultivate.
Luo Zheng nodded, he was indeed reminded by Su Lingyun that he knew about these cultivation secret places of Qingyun Sect.
The deacon stretched out his hand towards Luo Zheng and said, "Show me your disciple card first." ”
After inspecting Luo Zheng's disciple card, the deacon confirmed that there were a lot of points in it, and judging from this deacon's experience, it was impossible for an outer disciple to have so many points, unless he bought it with a square crystal.
"Seeing that he is still wearing the robe of an outer disciple, he should not be from the scholar clan, but should be from those well-to-do families," the deacon analyzed in his heart.
Then the deacon said to Luo Zheng: "You can't enter the Phantom Fish Deep Pool to cultivate yet. ”
"Why is that?" Luo Zhengqi said.
"At this moment, there are other people cultivating in the Phantom Fish Deep Pool, but that person has already been in for half an hour, and I set him an hour, you see," the deacon pointed to the sundial next to him with his hand and said: "That person went in at noon, he wants to cultivate for an hour, and he will come out at the end of the hour, and now that half of the time has passed, you only need to wait for another half an hour." ”
Luo Zheng followed the deacon's hope, and above the sundial, a long shadow was cast between noon and noon, and indeed as he said, it seemed that he would have to wait here for half an hour.
Luo Zheng nodded and sat down on a stone bench next to him.
He originally thought that he would have to wait for half an hour, but he didn't expect that Luo Zheng had just sat for a while, and before he had a stick of incense, he saw that at the end of this neatly paved path, a person was staggering out, seeing that his clothes were soaked, his whole body was shivering, his lips were white, his eyes were straight, and he was a little out of breath.
The deacon hurriedly greeted him and helped the man up, "I said that you, the innate fivefold realm, entering the phantom fish deep pool to cultivate is too reluctant, this martial arts cultivation is about step-by-step, like you, the innate fivefold realm, it will be terrible to stay in the phantom fish deep pool for half an hour at most, you have to set an hour when you open your mouth, isn't this looking for guilt?"
The deacon helped the disciple to the stone bench next to him and sat down, the man was panting and resting for a while, and his face gradually recovered, when he relieved himself, he saw Luo Zheng next to him, and suddenly shouted: "Luo Zheng, you also come to the Phantom Fish Deep Pool?"
Luo Zheng smiled and nodded, but he had already recognized this person, it was when he was strangling the knife insects in the south, he met the children of the Meng family, Meng Weijun.
"Meng Yanjun, long time no see," Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and arched his hand towards Meng Weijun.
Speaking of which, the Zhuge family sent people to the south to kill Luo Zheng, and it was also thanks to Meng Weijun's help in it, and he still owed him a favor.
Meng Weijun glanced at Luo Zheng, "No, this phantom fish deep pool, ordinary outer disciples, can't enter at all, Brother Luo Zheng, have you entered the innate secret realm?"
Luo Zheng nodded and smiled: "I have just stepped into the Innate Secret Realm not long ago!"
"Not long after stepping into the Innate Secret Realm, then this Phantom Fish Deep Pool, I'm afraid it's not suitable for your cultivation," Meng Weijun shook his head, and as he spoke, he reached out and pulled out a cowhide band, which tied together the long hair that was wet and scattered by the water.
The deacon also nodded, "Although the regulations on the Phantom Fish Deep Pool state that all innate beings who step into the Innate Secret Realm can enter the pool to cultivate, but I generally do not recommend people under the Innate Duality to enter, even if they break through the Innate Dual, the cultivation time should not be too long. ”
"Yes, last time, one of my younger brothers had just stepped into the Innate One Realm, so he was in a hurry to enter the Phantom Fish Deep Pool to cultivate, but not only did he not increase his cultivation, but he was seriously injured because of the True Yuan Countercurrent," Meng Weijun also persuaded beside him.
Luo Zheng smiled slightly, "Thank you Meng Weijun for reminding me, but I came this time, I have made up my mind, no matter what the situation is, I will enter the Phantom Fish Deep Pool and cultivate." ”
Seeing Luo Zheng's face so resolute, the deacon and Meng Weijun also understood that they must not be able to persuade them, so they didn't say more.
"Okay, now that Meng Weijun has come out of the deep pool, now it's my turn, right?" Luo Zheng asked the deacon.
The deacon nodded, "I don't know how long you want to set for your first time cultivating?"
"How long can the shortest be set?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Cultivating in the Phantom Fish Deep Pool is half an hour as a unit, if you have to try, I suggest that you choose half an hour is better," In the deacon's opinion, Luo Zheng should be a person who has some confidence in his own strength.
But he had seen too many people who couldn't persist in their cultivation, and there were some innate sevenfold and eightfold disciples.
No matter how you look at it, the kid in front of him who is in the congenital realm is still too weak in the comparison realm.
Although the deacon is in the Qingyun Sect, he also deeply understands that the realm is not equal to strength, but there is no doubt that the realm is often linked to strength.
"In that case, then I'll choose an hour," Luo Zheng said, and stood up from the stone bench.
"An hour?" the deacon and Meng Weijun were stunned for a while.
In the end, the deacon smiled, thinking to himself, people often taste it by themselves, only then will they understand that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and after this kid enters the Phantom Fish Deep Pool to cultivate, he will understand the horror of the Phantom Fish Deep Pool.
Immediately, the deacon took Luo Zheng's disciple card, and after temporarily seizing it, he let Luo Zheng go up.
Luo Zheng walked up the big bluestone paved step by step, and after walking more than 30 steps, he came to the end of the path.
As soon as Luo Zheng stepped down from the bluestone steps, he heard the sound of a fierce waterfall flowing water.
"Hey, this is a bit of a wonderful design," Luo Zheng was curious, so he retracted his steps to the top of the steps, at this moment Luo Zheng stood on the steps with his legs, and the sound of the waterfall disappeared cleanly, when Luo Zheng just took down the steps, the sound of flowing water sounded in Luo Zheng's ears again.
"Interesting, presumably this is also the predecessor of the Qingyun Sect, who once again set up a phantom array with a sound barrier, just one step away, and the sound that came into his ears was completely different," After trying a few times, Luo Zheng walked down the steps and continued to walk forward.
When you reach a platform in front of you, you will see a waterfall cascading down in front of you.
The waterfall is not high, only three or four zhang high, compared to the waterfalls in the Eastern Regions, the waterfall in front of you is too small, but the unusual thing is that the water falling from the waterfall in the deep pool, the sound is actually very large.
The sound of those currents, hitting the surface of the water, can be described as earth-shattering, standing in front of the waterfall, as if there are thousands of horses roaring towards you.
Being able to become the cultivation secret place of the Qingyun Sect really has merit.
Luo Zheng walked to the side of the deep pool, stretched out his hand to touch the clear water on the edge of the pool, and suddenly understood why the water made such a loud sound.
Although the water looks clear and transparent, it feels completely different to the touch.
Stretching out his fingers and touching it, he felt that there were layers of chill hidden in it, as if he was about to freeze Luo Zheng's fingers.
"Hereby ......"
A true element worked in Luo Zheng's arm, and the cold qi in his hand was immediately expelled.
This water is not only cold and biting, but when Luo Zheng bowed a handful of water, he suddenly found that this water was surprisingly heavy!
"It is rumored that the water in the depths of the extremely cold land is about ten times heavier than ordinary water, and the name of that water is 'heavy water', is the water in the deep pool of this phantom fish is heavy water?"
Such heavy water will inevitably produce extremely heavy water pressure, coupled with the strong cold in this heavy water.
It is conceivable that entering this deep pool will bring a heavy burden to the cultivators.
Luo Zheng was not on the edge of the deep pool, delaying for too long.
Two hundred points in one hour, that is, four hundred cubic crystals, can really be described as an inch of white gold.
So after Luo Zheng was ready, he took a deep breath and jumped into the deep pool.