Early the next morning, Lang Ji went out of the cave in good spirits, and yesterday he didn't stop until it was almost dawn, Lang Ji put down his cave house, and didn't rest more, and meditated on the bed for a while.

"I didn't expect that cultivation could also restore energy. Lang Yu was a little surprised, he didn't sleep all night, and he wasn't sleepy at all today.

Today, the Great Elder did not deliberately arrange for himself to do things, and Lang Yu planned to collect the spring water today.

But thinking of this, I am a little distressed, so many people are watching, and they just take away the lake water, isn't it good?

However, Lang Yu quickly put this idea behind him, and he decided to take it first and then talk about anything else.

Thinking about it, Lang Yu ran to Murong Cheng's residence as soon as possible, he should have a space spirit weapon there, and he borrowed it for use first.

"Hey, Brother Murong, are you awake?" Lang Yu shouted as he banged on the door of Murong Cheng's room.

Soon Murong Cheng opened the door, still looking handsome, looking at Lang Yu with some doubts.

"What's the matter, Brother Lang? ”

"That, Brother Murong, do you have any idle space spirit weapons, bring them to me first. Lang Ji said with a big grin.

Murong Cheng listened to Langji's words and became even more puzzled, this guy came to him early in the morning to ask for a spiritual weapon, is it really ......

This spatial spiritual weapon is a treasure worth ten thousand gold in ordinary people, who would easily "lend" it to him? However, with his background, he doesn't care much about a spatial spiritual weapon.

"What are you pretending?" asked Murong Cheng.

"Hey, decorate the water. Lang Yu replied with a smile.

Murong Cheng was even more puzzled, this guy came to him early in the morning to ask for a spiritual artifact just to decorate some water? Although he was puzzled, he still took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Lang Yu.

"Here you go, this 'Nahai bottle' is enough to hold a river, it should be enough for you, right?"

"Haha, that's enough, thank you Brother Murong!" Lang Yu laughed, took the bottle, turned around and walked towards the center of the inner door.

Murong Cheng was curious, and also followed Lang Ji over.

"I said, Brother Lang, why did you suddenly remember to fill water so early in the morning, what are you going to do?" Murong Cheng asked, thinking that Lang Yu was preparing to go far away.

"It's nothing, just the small lake in the center of our inner gate, I think the water there is good, put it back to use. Lang Yu said casually.

"What!?" Murong Cheng was so surprised that he almost didn't jump.

"You actually want to take away that lake water??? Murong Cheng grabbed Lang Ji and asked with wide eyes.

Lang Yu's heart was a little hairy, and he didn't understand why Murong Cheng reacted so much, it was just a lake, and the sect didn't take it so seriously.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with the water?" Ke Su didn't tell himself, Lang Ji just took this opportunity to ask Murong Cheng.

"Well, this lake has some origins. "Murong Cheng saw Langji's appearance, this guy really didn't know how terrifying this lake was.

"It is said that when the continent of our Zhenwumen was moved, this lake existed, and everyone originally thought that it was a spiritual spring. ”

But at that time, someone was curious to try it, and the person jumped directly into it, and as a result, the flesh and blood on his body were turned into pus in just a few breaths, and only a skeleton remained. ”

"Since then, no one has dared to touch the lake, and there is a rule in the door that it is not allowed to touch the lake easily, and until now no one has found a solution, and no one dares to touch the water, let alone move it, so they can only let it stay there, and everyone should stay away. ”

After listening to Murong Cheng's explanation, Lang Ji scolded her mother angrily, does this Kesu want to die by herself!?

"Well, that, you wait for me to think about it. Lang Ji dealt with Murong Cheng while questioning Kesu in his mind.

"Kesu, come out for me, what the hell is the situation with this spring water you are talking about, you want me to die!" Lang Yu said angrily.

"Hmph, what are you in a hurry, how can a group of people with no knowledge understand the value of this Soul Devouring Spring. Kesu replied coldly.

Hearing Kesu say this name, Lang Ji felt that this was not a good thing, otherwise how could it be called the Soul Eater Spring?

"What the hell is this? Tell me clearly!" Lang Yu jumped to his feet in anger, wondering in his heart that this guy couldn't be trying to kill me on purpose, right?

"For you humans, this Soul Devouring Fountain can help you refine your body and enhance your soul, and for me, it is to replenish my Origin Soul Power, you humans don't know how to use it, and you deserve to die. Kesu was unceremonious.

Lang Ji asked suspiciously, "What you said is true? How can refining the body wash people to death?"

"That's your ignorance, and your weak constitution, what does it have to do with me, if it weren't for the fragility of your body now, you think I'd let you collect it? Kesu said angrily.

Lang Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all, he now feels that his physique is already very strong, but he didn't expect that in Kesu's eyes, he was still "fragile"?

"Ahem, let's go, Brother Murong, I'll go over and have a look first. Lang Yu said and continued to walk towards the center of the inner door.

There were already a lot of people who had risen up and gathered not far from the lake, and the aura here was a little stronger than in other places, and it was also a place where the disciples of the inner gate preferred to cultivate.

Lang Ji observed, and sure enough, as Murong Cheng said, everyone kept a certain distance from the lake, even those who walked around would pay special attention to the distance between themselves and the lake when they were close to the lake, for fear of getting too close.

"It's really not easy. Lang Yu muttered in a low voice.

However, he had already walked briskly towards the lake, and soon came to the edge of the lake.

Seeing Lang Ji walking so close to the lake, many inner disciples around couldn't help but look over to this side.

"Langji, don't get so close to the lake, if you accidentally fall into it, you will die!" reminded the kind-hearted disciple.

Murong Cheng also stopped a short distance from the lake, and even he didn't dare to get too close.

On the other hand, Lang Yu didn't seem to hear the reminders of others, and carefully observed the lake in front of him.

Whether it was looking with his eyes or using his divine sense, Lang Yu didn't find any difference in the water of this lake, if it was different, it was too quiet, there was obviously wind in the air, but there was not even a ripple on the water.

While thinking, Lang Yu stretched out a finger and poked into the water, wanting to see what magic the water was.

"Hiss----" Lang Yu gasped.

"It hurts!" "It hurts!" finally called out, quickly pulling his fingers out of the water.