Chapter Thirty-Seven: On the Shore of Hantan Lake
Sending Fu Yixue away, Nie Wushuang turned around the stone house, looked at the newly added tea set in the house, poured fragrant tea on himself, poured himself and drank it, his thoughts flew up, originally he remembered his situation when he was young, and he was quite emotional, but he thought of entering the Kaiye Gate to do miscellaneous labor, and later obtained the Three Lives Recipe and Chaos Eye by chance.
While drinking tea, Nie Wushuang said to himself: "Life is in the world, no matter what he is, this trip to the cold pool is dead, and it is worth it, but it's a pity to ......" He said this, his mind was flooded with smoke, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, but after the joy, it was a sadness, after all, this trip to the cold pool, life and death are unknown.
In this way, Nie Wushuang either went to the field every day to sort out the spiritual grass and spiritual tea, or drank tea and alcohol alone, during which he went to the library to borrow several books on the demonized blade, and carefully wrote down the characteristics of the demonized blade: It turns out that the biggest difference between the demonized blade and ordinary weapons is that the pale yellow streamer that surrounds the body of the blade, unless it is the body of the demonized blade that takes back the streamer, otherwise as long as the pale yellow streamer flows around the blade itself, this blade can basically be confirmed to be a demonized blade.
This kind of identification method was summed up by Nie Wushuang after reading many books, although it was not the most accurate, but it was basically the most accurate and easiest way among the various identification methods.
Although the days were easy, Nie Wushuang's mind was full of sorrow, thinking about the thing he wanted to do for Fu Xuesong, it was estimated that his life might be in danger at that time, so he carefully inquired about the information about the demonized blade, Nie Wushuang felt that he knew more about the demonized blade, and when the time came, the sooner he could find out what Fu Xuesong wanted, so that he would have a chance to live, but Zhao came to find it, although there were many records about the demonized blade, but most of the books were the same descriptions, but the things about the demon clan were rarely mentioned, and the contradictions between the human race and the demon clan were rarely mentionedγ
When Nie Wushuang originally wanted to find some books that specifically told the secrets of the two clans, he found that even if he found books, he was afraid that he would not have time to study them, because more than ten days had passed.
In the past ten days, Nie Wushuang has been more depressed except for the joy he will have when he thinks of Bu Yanyun, and the rest of the time is more depressed; he has not seen Fu Xuesong coming, nor has he seen Bu Yanyun go up the mountain, and he thinks that this trip is only afraid of more evil and less auspicious, and secretly thinks to himself: "Hey, this hall master is gone, and I don't know when he will come, anyway, it's nothing, why don't you go and see Senior Sister Bu?" The four medium-grade spirit stones she left behind last time, I can't use them now in my cultivation, so I might as well return them to her." β
Saying that he would go, Nie Wushuang cleaned up, hung the storage bag on his waist, and was about to go out when he pushed the door, when suddenly he felt a gust of wind, only to hear the whirring wind in his ears, and his body suddenly soared into the air, he was about to struggle, but he heard Fu Xuesong's voice coming: "Don't move, I'll take you to the cold pool." β
Hearing Fu Xuesong speak, Nie Wushuang calmed down, didn't struggle anymore, just silently calculated.
The scenery around him couldn't be seen clearly at all, the volley flight speed of the Jiedan monk was far from being comparable to that of a qi cultivator like Nie Wushuang, he didn't even know where he was, the sound of a bang came, the wind cut on his body like a knife, Nie Wushuang only felt a moment of dizziness; a moment later, he felt a cold current attacking, and his whole body couldn't help but wrap up a little tighter; after a while, Fu Xuesong's speed slowed down, and Nie Wushuang saw the scene in front of him clearly.
The mountains are endless, among the lush mountains, a big mountain from the mountainside to the top of the mountain is a snow-white, and the top of the mountain seems to have been dug up a large piece of the bowl, above the big bowl, the white mist rises, between the clouds, the blue lake water in the sunlight under the golden snake dance.
When he fell, Nie Wushuang looked at the pool of clear water in front of him, and couldn't help but praise: "What a pool of lake water." β
Fu Xuesong stood beside Nie Wushuang with his hands in his hands, and sneered: "It's a good place to bury people's bones. β
Nie Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at it, he was shocked in his heart, when he first looked at it in mid-air, this mountain peak was not big, let alone the lake on the top of the mountain peak that was only the size of a bowl, but when he was really there, at a glance, this cold pool was beyond sight, he only felt the cold air around him, and the sound of the swishing wind came, making him shiver all over.
Fu Xuesong threw over a mink coat, and then said, "Put it on, the cold in this cold pool is not enough to kill people, but you are only a Qi cultivator, I don't dare to determine whether you can withstand this cold." β
Nie Wushuang looked at the lake in front of him and said strangely: "In such a bitter cold place, why is this lake water not freezing at all?"
Fu Xuesong said: "This place is weird, known as one of the eight forbidden places in the Yunmeng Continent, it is a forbidden place, it has its unique side, this cold pool has existed for tens of thousands of years, the people who first discovered it here are the demon cultivators of the demon clan, and then it was repeatedly rumored that there are treasures here, so there are people of other races who continue to come, there are people who enter in groups, there are people who enter alone, at first what kind of people want to come to find some treasures, what Qi training disciples, foundation building disciples, demon spirits, demon soldiers, demon soldiers, Demon generals and so on, but no one has ever come out of the people who entered, and gradually, everyone listed this place as one of the eight forbidden places. People's forbidden places are generally forbidden to enter, but not here, as long as you want to enter, you can enter casually, but it is easy to enter here, but there is no one who comes out; So this is a real forbidden place. β
Fu Xuesong said this, glanced at Nie Wushuang, and continued: "It is rumored that this place is not a simple cold pool, which is strange and abnormal, but there is one point, the higher the cultivation level here, the greater the threat, it is rumored that if you want to enter this place, you must be a monk who knows the sea. β
Nie Wushuang nodded and said, "That's why you came to me? My cultivation is not high, but my knowledge of the sea is strong, do you think I have a chance to come out?"
Fu Xuesong said: "Yes, there are all kinds of rumors here, and there are also legends that this place is a world, so I am not sure, but after many investigations, I have confirmed that the higher the cultivation, the faster it will dissipate when entering, and the stronger the sea of knowledge, the longer it can be supported." β
Nie Wushuang said: "In fact, this requirement is very contradictory, generally speaking, cultivation is not enough, how can you condense the sea of knowledge? β
Fu Xuesong said: "That's right, you can condense the sea of knowledge by practicing qi cultivation, I really haven't heard of this kind of thing, otherwise how would I have thought of letting you come here?"
Nie Wushuang suddenly turned his head, looked at Fu Xuesong, and said, "Hall Master, I only have one thing, if I die, when Senior Sister Bu is in danger, please help." β
Fu Xuesong shook his head and said: "Wushuang, I have known you for a short time, I first saw you, with the intention of peeking into the secrets of your heart, today I tell you the truth on the shore of this cold pool, I have a feeling, this feeling in my life for two hundred years, never missed: you are my opportunity." β
Nie Wushuang laughed and said, "Hall Master, are you comforting me, right? Even if everything you say is right, I, Nie Wushuang, am just a mere Qi cultivation disciple, can I compare with that Yuan Infant and Divine Transformation Cultivator?"
Fu Xuesong's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Between heaven and earth, the opportunity is the greatest. After speaking, he continued: "The so-called chance is a kind of luck for the monks, if you talk about cultivation, Situ Shao practices the fifth order of qi, what about you? If you talk about cultivation, don't whisper about the fourth order of foundation building, and Yi Lianping builds the sixth order of foundation, what about you? If you talk about cultivation, I will pay the sixth order of the cedar knot pill, what about you? If it is just about cultivation, any of us can stretch out our hands to kill you! But what about the result?"
Nie Wushuang looked at the wide lake and said, "Lao Fu, this place is as you said, I'm afraid that if you enter it, you will die." I don't understand what the chance you just talked about, in my opinion, maybe it's just luck, right? Lao Fu, I have a feeling that although there are dangers here, if I enter, I may not die! Don't ask me why I feel this way, to be honest, I don't know myself, but there seems to be a voice in my head telling me that I should go! So...... I'm coming. β
Fu Xuesong laughed, suddenly took out a wine jug from his arms, two wine glasses, and spit out the aura, the wine jug and wine glasses floated in the air respectively, accompanied by the cold, the wine entered the jug, and the extremely hot wine glass instantly bubbled white, Fu Xuesong said: "It's dry." β
Nie Wushuang grabbed the wine glass in mid-air with one hand, suddenly pushed the steaming wine glass into Fu Xuesong's hand, turned to face the wide lake, jumped up, and shouted: "Old Fu, I wish me good luck, if I Nie Wushuang does not die, come and drink your glass of wine again." β
Fu Xuesong looked at Nie Wushuang's figure slowly falling into the lake from mid-air, and suddenly smiled: "The center of this lake and the lakeside are only separated by two breaths, just these two breaths, how many Yuan Infant Monks will disappear in the blink of an eye? Nie Wushuang, there is really you." You kid, you can condense the sea of knowledge by practicing qi, and it really impresses me, then I'll wait for you to come back and have a drink with you. β
(Today, I saw if I could write another chapter, and I scanned the book review area and chapter comments, and found that there were not many people talking, so I could only encourage myself and cheer myself up.) Strive to write another chapter. οΌ