Thirty-four, the nameless mountain pool is deep, and the dragon school field is in turmoil

Nameless Mountains

Lin Sheng came to this nameless mountain range in January, and noticed that there was a very strange fluctuation in the vitality of heaven and earth here, on this day, since the end of cultivation in the cave, the imperial sword flew out, traveling to a height of thousands of miles, carefully observing the trend of this nameless mountain range, and sure enough, there was something different at a high place.

The nameless mountain range is adjacent to the sea to the northeast, the Wu country to the south, and the infinite extension to the west without end, which is in a deep pool near the Wu country.

Flying closer to take a look, Lin Sheng noticed that this deep pool was like a human lung, swallowing the surrounding aura, so strange, landing around the deep pool, the blue lines came out of the sheath, splashing a few drops of water, Lin Sheng gently twisted up, carefully observed.

The water droplets are very ordinary, but the aura contained in them is to Lin Shengda's surprise, such a concentration is better than a Hui Ling Pill, and once again provoke a few drops of water droplets, the same is true, Lin Sheng is overjoyed, this time it is a treasure land.

But the depth of this pool of water is unfathomable, if you rush down, it is very dangerous, hesitate for a moment, Lin Sheng pinched the trick with one hand, knocked a reincarnation power into the water droplets, and threw it into the lake to investigate.

After ten breaths, the originally calm water of the pool changed, and after about 100 meters of diving, the area of the deep pool did not decrease but gradually increased, and as the dive became larger and larger, until it began after another 100 meters

Shrink and finally see the bottom of the pool with a hundred meters.

"It's strange that this waterhole looks like a vase!" Lin Sheng muttered to himself, and in the process of exploring, there were neither fish and shrimp nor aquatic plants in this pool, but a thick layer of turquoise was laid at the bottom of this pool, I don't know why.

Lin Sheng muttered in his heart, since there was no danger, such a rich vitality was really a cultivation treasure, and without saying a word, Lin Sheng jumped into the water with a plop.

However, he ignored one point, since the aura here is so strong, but there is no spiritual object to protect it, this is the strangest thing.

It is said that there is such a spiritual pool here, it should have been discovered and taken as its own, roughly calculated, the rich aura of the pond water is comparable to the billions or even hundreds of billions of Huiling pills.

As long as you have enough Returning Elixir, you can get anything you need in the black market between the markets, whether it is a magic pill, or a handsome furnace, or a martial arts.

In this way, the value of this pond is enough to cause a desperate battle between sectarian countries, and this pond is close to the state of Wu, but no one has noticed it very strange today, after Lin Sheng jumped into the pool, he disappeared, and the original crystal clear water surface suddenly changed, black as an abyss.

Panlong Campus Cloud

"Sister Fuhua, this girl is only thirty years old, and her talent is very average, what do you accept her for?" Aoyama's question was very hurtful, but he didn't know what he wanted.

Without waiting for the funeral flower to speak, Zhong Ping snorted coldly: "What's the matter, the seniors look down on people, I ......" Seeing this, the funeral flower hurriedly stopped, and pulled Qingshan's sleeve with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingshan, don't be angry with me, let's go, compared to the others, it is almost there." Then he glared at Zhong Ping and flew forward.

Qingshan saw that the funeral flower grabbed his sleeve, and it was difficult to refute, so he went with it, but the sense of familiarity with Zhong Ping became more and more strong, and he couldn't remember what was wrong.

Zhong Ping was also very depressed, the ancestor loved him very much on weekdays, how could he have such an attitude today, he was very puzzled but he couldn't follow everyone to fly towards the Panlong campus.

Three breaths, everyone fell in the clouds of the school field, and the funeral flowers pulled the green mountains to talk in the distance, handing over this rare space to the young lover. As soon as the ancestor left, where was the rest of the women of the Sword Sect, their eyes were full of green light, and they couldn't wait to take this fragrant and lovely young talent of the Dragon Empire as their own. But who's it, the young talents on the opposite side are all looking at Zhong Ping, ten years due to the improvement of cultivation and the integration with the love of the moon, Zhong Ping has become more and more handsome, and in addition to the trace of sadness inadvertently revealed between the eyebrows, everyone who saw it lost their demeanor.

"This junior sister, Xiaosheng Panlong King An Yi, did not ask the name of the teacher's sister, it is really abrupt, and please forgive me." After saying a long speech, the etiquette is reasonable.

When the sisters of the Sword Sect saw this, they immediately complained: "Yo! This Wang An's son, do you know what will happen to you, a little junior sister? ”

"Xiaosheng is stupid, and I ask your sisters to make it clear, so as not to break the system of my Panlong Kingdom." Wang Anyi bowed again and spoke respectfully.

Is this man the same on the outside, everyone in the Sword Sect except Zhong Ping can see at a glance that this Wang Anyi is actually a dull person, but he prides himself on being smart, and he does his best to play some cleverness that he thinks others don't know but is like a fool. Seeing that all the Sword Sect women did not answer, but they all looked at themselves with a wave of eyes, looking at themselves with a radiant expression, this Wang An felt that he had a chance to behave, his mind flowed, he cleared his throat for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, the time of this big competition is scheduled for the afternoon, and now that the Sword Sect sisters have arrived, we can't snub the guests, right!" ”

Panlong everyone is very embarrassed, but they are very helpless, this Wang Anyi is a person who knows well, shows off everywhere, plays some cleverness everywhere, and treats everyone as fools.

However, this guy's background is extremely deep, it is a dog in the National Beast Mansion, specializing in serving the rare beasts that the Qingshan Emperor found from everywhere, because of his outstanding performance, he was rewarded by Qingshan for his immortal fate, plus his talent is good, and the realm is already the eighth layer of condensation, which is the first among all people.

"Yes, yes, Brother Wang doesn't know how to entertain the Sword Sect sisters?"

"That's right, Brother Wang, seeing that the afternoon is about to be big, you can't invite all the sisters to Juxian Mansion to eat and drink in the sea!" The crowd gossiped, revealing everywhere without their horses' heads, so that they could pay attention to it.

Wang Anyi pretended to be deep and said slowly: "In this way, Juxian Mansion still has to go, but it is also a matter after Dabi, so that you senior brothers can have valuable things, and it is good to find a sister with eyes and send it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't hear anyone behind him respond, and then looked at the faces of all the women of the Sword Sect with powdered faces, Wang An shouted something bad, and before he could turn his head, he heard the voice of Yingying Yanyan with an intoxicating aroma himself.

Needless to say, it must be the arrival of the monk of the Hualuo Sect, what women are most afraid of is comparison, one second they are still respectful to others, they want to refuse and welcome, and the next moment they abandon them when they see a more beautiful woman, how can they not be angry.

Wang An was embarrassed when he saw this, and immediately turned around and ran away, and immediately appeared beside the Hualuo sisters, unable to help himself.

The women of the Sword Sect also seemed to be accustomed to seeing each other, so they didn't pay attention to it for a long time, but flew to a cloud by themselves, meditating cross-legged, Zhong Ping also snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by a warm voice: "Senior Sister Zhong, please wait a while!" ”