The huge immortal sword pool can be baptized and tempered by thousands of people, so if it weren't for the hatred that couldn't be resolved, it would not be easy to go to war, after all, there was no conflict of interest between everyone.

As a result, the cultivators who were immersed in it basically reached a consensus, and they were all cultivating separately without interfering with each other.

Seeing Jiang Feng jumping into it without saying a word, Zhou Aoxue couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows.

She was in a dilemma at this time, her current cultivation mana was sealed, and her physical body couldn't withstand the sword intent of the immortal sword pool at all, if she rushed in, she would definitely end up with a body and a god destroyed.

But retreating and staying away from Jiang Feng made her even more uneasy, and she might even have a more terrible encounter than death.

Thinking about it, there was no other way, Zhou Aoxue had to stay by the pool, quietly waiting for Jiang Feng.

It's just that in this process, she is extremely nervous and has been worried, because from time to time someone has turned their eyes on it, looking at it unscrupulously, on the pubic side, with bad intentions.

However, these people can't figure out the truth and reality, they belong to the colored heart and have no color guts, and they haven't done anything for the time being.

In the Immortal Sword Pool, Jiang Feng was concentrating, but he was pretending to be refining, and he didn't care about the effect of refining his physical body here.

His purpose was to snatch the opportunity of Yang Wu of the Heavenly Source Sect.

In this way, a long time passed, and while people were not paying attention, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the pool, looking for Yang Wu's adventure with all his might.

However, he wandered at the bottom of the pool for half a day, but found nothing, nothing.

The bottom of the pool was smooth, not even a stone, and it seemed to be shattered by the immortal sword intent in it.

All corners of the entire Immortal Sword Pool were the same, and there was nothing but the pool water.

"Huh! How could it not? Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning.

He is convinced of the system, and after so many years, nothing has gone wrong.

So the system says that there is a big opportunity here, then there must be that, there is no doubt about it.

"Could it be that the time is wrong?" Jiang Feng said suspiciously.

There is still half a day left before the system says that five days later, which means that Yang Wu of the Source Sect will come here tomorrow and take away the opportunity at the bottom of the pool.

"The so-called chance may only appear in a specific place and at a specific time, otherwise, luck and fate will be chaotic, and even the system cannot speculate."

Jiang Feng made a judgment in his heart, and then decided to wait until tomorrow to take a look.

The night passed quickly, and by the next day, the sky was bright, and the number of cultivators gathered in this immortal sword pool had already increased several times.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be a little nervous, under so many pairs of eyes, he was afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed, or the opportunity would be discovered by others, and in the end, it would be nothing.

However, it seemed that everyone was floating on the surface of the pool, going all out to fight against the immortal sword intent and refining the flesh.

Because the effect is the same everywhere, there is no need to drill to the bottom of the pool.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he quietly sank to the bottom of the pool again and began to search.

But just like yesterday, the bottom of the pool was as smooth as a mirror, clean and tidy, and there was not even a trace of foreign matter.

"Where the hell is it? What is this chance? ”

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed deeply, and he wondered for a while.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly bulged, as if he saw some incredible picture.

I saw that in the middle of the bottom of the pool, for some reason, the ground suddenly cracked, and a crack appeared.

However, this gap is very small, so it does not cause too many fluctuations, and if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't notice it at all.

What made Jiang Feng's eyes light up was that he saw that in that small gap, something suddenly floated up from it.

It seemed to be a seed, like a sunflower seed, but it was golden, shimmering and shining, but it was as big as a finger, but it exuded an incomparable sword intent, which seemed to be indestructible.

"Immortal Sword Species, it turns out that this is Yang Wu's great opportunity!"

From the first time he saw it, Jiang Feng confirmed that it was correct.

At that moment, he wandered away as fast as he could, and as soon as he reached out, he pinched the immortal sword seed in his hand and put it in his pocket.

Although Jiang Feng didn't know the specific effect of this immortal sword species, he understood that the entire immortal sword pool's effect on tempering the body was all due to it.

In other words, the ubiquitous immortal sword intent contained in the pool emanated from this immortal sword species.

If it can be refined, it will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds.

After getting the Immortal Sword Seed, without the slightest stop, Jiang Feng immediately surfaced on the surface of the pool and went ashore.

"It's not good to stay here, let's go!"

Jiang Feng informed Zhou Aoxue, and then, like a thief, pulled her and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Zhou Aoxue had long wanted to go down the mountain, but she was a little unhappy with Jiang Feng's way, but she couldn't resist at all.

At the same moment when Jiang Feng left the top of the mountain, all the cultivators who were originally immersed in the pool opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"Why did the Immortal Sword Intent disappear?"

"I was so good just now, why is it suddenly gone?"

"Is it because so many of us are exhausted? No, it's not a consumable! ”

……

Everyone looked confused and confused.

At this time, it can also be clearly seen that the entire immortal sword pool is no longer bubbling, nor is it steaming up circles of white gas, or even no longer flowing, as if it has become a pool of stagnant water, death-like silence.

Also at this moment, the cultivator who had just been refining his flesh body by Jiang Feng's side suddenly patted his head and suddenly realized.

"No, that young man had a problem just now, why did he run away in such a hurry? It must be him! ”

"Chase, maybe there is a treasure under this pool, and it was stolen by this guy!"

"Damn, you dare to take the treasure under our noses, you must take it back!"

"Stop, you two stop for Lao Tzu!"

……

In an instant, all the cultivators got up one after another, and there were hundreds of them, either holding long swords, or carrying machetes, or carrying giant axes, fierce and vicious, all the way towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng quickly sensed the movement behind him, and the infinite killing intent seemed to drown him.

"Not good! Gotta speed up! ”

In a hurry, Jiang Feng couldn't help but say, and immediately stretched out his big hand, grabbed Zhou Aoxue's small waist, and held her domineeringly in his arms, and then launched full speed and fled frantically.

If this is caught up by those hundreds of people, he will not be able to dismantle him in eight pieces and break his body into ten thousand pieces.

And at this time, at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Wu of the Tianyuan Sect was walking leisurely.

"Soul Elder, are you saying that the sword intent you perceive is on this barren mountain?"

Yang Wu was empty, as if he was talking to himself.

"Yes, it's on the top of the mountain, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the indestructible sword species hidden at the bottom of the Immortal Sword Pool!"

If there was a master present, it would be found that this old voice fluctuation actually came from the black ring that Yang Wu was wearing on his finger.