Everyone is very clear about the rules in the immortal pool, and no one dares to make small moves under the nose of the city lord, not to mention, the quota for entering the immortal pond is precious, and it is too late for everyone to hurry up and absorb spiritual power, so they don't want to waste such a rare cultivation opportunity on fighting.

Therefore, at this point, the city lord is still relatively relieved, but by the way, General Chongfeng beckoned and signaled for them to let them in.

General Feng received the order, immediately got out of the way, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Everyone who had been eager to try it for a long time saw the fairy pond open, and they all couldn't wait to rush in and choose a comfortable position.

Huo Mingyu saw that everyone had gone, and he was not far behind, so he hurriedly pulled Su Moliang into the immortal pool.

As soon as he stepped into the immortal pool, Su Moliang really felt a fierce force impacting his body, and then a warm current violently invaded the pores, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if it was baked by a flame in winter, warm.

Personally feeling the powerful power of the surging undercurrent of the Immortal Pool, Su Moliang suddenly understood why they were sarcastic about themselves just now, and why the City Lord was serious about admonishing him.

The power contained in this immortal pool is really extraordinary, no wonder the strength of the powerhouses of Netherworld City in terms of spiritual power is generally higher than that of the Fenglin Empire, it seems that half of it is because of the fierce competition, and the other half is because of this immortal pool.

However, Su Moliang is a desolate spirit body, this impact is nothing, except for feeling some slight stinging in the skin, there are no particularly serious symptoms, but it feels like the body is wrapped in a warm current, warm and comfortable.

But the Xiahou brothers and sisters next to them were not so lucky, as soon as they entered the immortal pond, they couldn't help but exhale in pain, if they hadn't held the stone wall in time, they would probably fall into the immortal pond.

The spiritual power level of the Xiahou brothers and sisters themselves is not high, and it is understandable that they feel difficult to feel struggling with such a particularly powerful spiritual power, but even the Dongfang brothers and sisters and Huo Mingyu, who are about the same level as Su Moliang's spiritual power, also feel that the pain is unbearable, and the expressions of several people are grinning, and they have endured a lot of pain at a glance.

However, in the blink of an eye, Su Moliang found that their expressions had changed from the initial excitement and anticipation to distorted and hideous, and soon they were sweating profusely, clenching their teeth and forcibly holding on.

Huo Mingyu's father is a congenital monarch spirit master, he is much calmer than these juniors, but a layer of fine sweat also rises on his wrinkled forehead, and he is obviously enduring the power brought by the immortal pool.

Looking at the others, their condition is not much better, they are all struggling to persist with a painful look on their faces.

Therefore, looking at the audience, everyone fell into a painful torment, only Su Moliang's expression was calm, and he couldn't see much emotional change, at most, at the beginning, his pupils flashed a trace of surprise, and then there were no waves.

This scene fell into the eyes of the city lord who had been paying attention to Su Moliang, but it was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing a ripple in his heart, making him can't help but widen his eyes, and his expression looked a little stunned.

This girl—what a surprise he had!

For so many years, he had never seen someone enter the Immortal Pond for the first time, and he could be so calm and calm, not to mention that she was only a mid-stage Monarch Spirit Master, and her posture was even calmer than that of the Innate Monarch Spirit Master, was this like a word? Could it be that she was pretending to be calm?

But even if she pretends, then her endurance is too perverted! Under such a high-intensity attack, she can pretend, that is also a talent!

Thinking like this, the city lord's heart shook, and his eyes stared at her without blinking, as if he wanted to see her through.

But at this time, Su Moliang saw that everyone was already meditating and cultivating in the immortal pool, and he also closed his eyes to feel the spiritual power flowing in the immortal pond.

I have to say that the spiritual power in this immortal pool is indeed much stronger than the power contained in the spiritual power stone, if it is said that absorbing the spiritual power stone is like drinking water with a straw, then soaking in the immortal pool is like holding a bucket to fill water, whether it is in terms of quantity or speed, it is many times more powerful than the spiritual power stone, and there is also an invisible force that is consolidating her muscles and bones and repairing the injuries she once left, which can be said to surprise Su Moliang.

She was once seriously injured by the old guys in the Burning Blood Heavenly City, although with her efforts, it has been almost repaired, but there are still some stubborn injuries that have not healed for a long time, and this time, her evil disease has obviously been cured, only to feel a stream of heat envelop her internal organs, and there is a burst of comfortable warmth, which makes people feel sleepy.

Unconsciously, Su Moliang was so comfortable that she fell into a deep sleep, this sleep, she forgot the fact that she was cultivating, and also forgot the time of cultivation, and just when she was relaxing and resting, her body was running at high speed, not idle for a moment and frantically absorbing the spiritual power that came in, like gluttony, never knowing how to be full, and eager to suck up the spiritual power of the entire immortal pool.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and the Xiahou brothers and sisters tried their best, but they couldn't support it, so they had to take advantage of the last bit of strength to get up and leave the fairy pond and sit on the shore.

Both of them were sweating profusely, their faces were pale from collapse, their eyes were rolling, and they gradually regained a trace of clarity after resting for a long time.

However, although the cultivation time this time was very short, they gained a lot, and in that time of tea, both of them raised a level, not only that, but they once again touched the threshold of promotion, I believe that it is not a problem to digest themselves again and improve one level again.

But the impact of spiritual power was too strong, and their bodies were already saturated, and they couldn't continue to absorb it, otherwise it would really be as the city lord said, their lives would be in danger, so they had to give up cultivation in pain.

Huo Mingyu and Dongfang brothers and sisters were stronger than them, and they gritted their teeth and lasted until an hour before they came out of the immortal pool.

But their condition is not optimistic, they all look half-dead after they come out, gasping for breath, obviously this cultivation has also taken a lot of effort.

In the same way, they also benefited a lot from the immortal pool, and the bodies and breaths of several people had changed, and they were obviously stronger than before.

It was only after the surprise that Dongfang Yaoyu suddenly remembered Su Moliang's situation, looked around, and didn't see her, so he put his eyes into the immortal pond again.

At this time, he saw that Su Mo was still sitting motionless in the pool, with his eyes closed, his face expressionless, and he didn't even have a little popularity, Dongfang Yaoyu was so frightened that his heart trembled, his face changed greatly, and he shouted anxiously, "Su Mo, are you okay?"