Chapter 51: Seven Colors of Water

Just as the monks were talking, Xiao Ling's somewhat immature and lovely voice came: "Master, master, I can feel that the 10,000-year-old spiritual spring must be related to this colorful lake, but although this lake is quite spiritual, it is not enough to restore the master's immortal roots!"

Su Xuan looked at the lake, and then his mind moved, and he entered the small world, looking at Xiao Ling, he said with a puzzled look on his face: "Xiao Ling, can I introduce these colorful lakes into the small world?"

Xiao Ling's big eyes blinked a few times, and he looked at Su Xuan mischievously and said, "Of course you can, as long as the master's mind moves!"

"Where the master once opened up, the master can change them with just a move of his mind," Xiao Ling continued. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Xuan sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid, and then his mind moved, and Su Xuan appeared in the Lingquan space again.

I saw that at this time, more than 10,000 monks were all cultivating in the big lake, and suddenly the spiritual light filled the sky, and many monks broke through the cultivation on the spot, but the colorful lake water seemed to be inexhaustible!

Su Xuan rushed straight into the colorful lake, his mind moved, the small world opened, and countless lakes poured towards the small world, in Su Xuan's mind, the idea flashed quickly, and the top of Changqing Mountain suddenly trembled violently.

"Click" The mountain rocks kept shaking, Xiao Hei in the small world was scared and jumped, the whole Changqing Mountain continued to tremble, and the sound of "boom" spread throughout the small world.

The entire Changqing Mountain cracked a huge hole in the middle, and the colorful lake water quickly filled into the crack, forming a splendid colorful river. With the influx of colorful lake water, the small world seems to have a little more aura.

As the Colorful River grows in the small world, the water level of the Colorful Lake drops at a rate visible to the naked eye.

When the water level dropped by about fifty meters, Su Xuan stopped the transfer of the water of the Colorful Lake, and at this moment, the Colorful River in the small world was rushing, and the river was slapping on both sides of Changqing Mountain, under the reflection of the three-color starry sky, there was a unique momentum.

Su Xuan looked at the colorful river in the small world with satisfaction, supported his cheek with one hand, and said in a slight mutter: "Since you are seven-colored, I will call you the seven-colored river in the future!"

The colorful river seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as Su Xuan's words fell, the entire river rolled violently, circling around Changqing Mountain.

Just when Su Xuan was a little high-spirited, Xiao Ling's voice came: "Master, master, you dive into the bottom of the lake to take a look, you may find out unexpectedly!"

Su Xuan said with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiao Ling's words Su Xuan categorically would not doubt it, and then cast his True Qi shield, and the whole person swam towards the bottom of the lake!

The other monks were either meditating or cultivating, and naturally no one noticed Su Xuan's move of diving to the bottom of the lake!

The deeper Su Xuan's body sank, the more pressure came from the Colorful Lake.

When it was about a thousand meters, Su Xuan felt that his true qi was about to be exhausted, so he quickly stuffed the Great Pei Yuan Dan into his mouth, and Su Xuan felt better.

But after a thousand meters, Su Xuan's pressure would increase sharply every meter he advanced, and Su Xuan tried to descend fifty meters, and the True Qi Hood on his body was full of cracks, as if it was about to shatter in the next second.

Between the lightning and flint, the small world in Su Xuan's dantian continued to emit purple light, and there were more and more purple rays, until Su Xuan's whole person was enveloped, and Su Xuan felt that the pressure had dropped sharply.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that this time it was Xiao Ling who helped him, if she didn't make a move, he might be crushed by this powerful pressure today, and there would be no scum left.

"Master, master, Xiao Ling can feel that the source of the spiritual spring is at the bottom of this lake!" Xiao Ling's voice came with some excitement but trembling.

Su Xuan sighed and continued to dive, and as the depth increased, the range that his divine sense could see became smaller and smaller.

About another quarter of an hour later, Su Xuan suddenly saw that there seemed to be some light in the depths of the lake!

Seeing the bright light, Su Xuan couldn't help but speed up himself.

Finally, Su Xuan came to the place of light and found that it was a hole, and Su Xuan couldn't help but be shocked by the sudden appearance of the hole!

At this time, Xiao Ling's excited voice came: "Master, master, hurry up and go in, the source of the spiritual spring is here!"

Listening to Xiao Ling's words, Su Xuan did not hesitate, and his figure flashed, and he entered the entrance of the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, the inside couldn't help but be much brighter, looking at the moonlight stones on both sides of the cave wall, Su Xuan understood why the cave mouth was glowing.

What made Su Xuan strange was that the entire Colorful Lake was full of water, but there was no water in this cave.

At this moment, Su Xuan couldn't help but hesitate, because the time he stayed here was only three days, Su Xuan moved forward without hesitation.

The thunder flashed under his feet, turning into a white shadow, and he moved forward extremely quickly.

Every time he took a step forward, Su Xuan felt that the aura concentration would increase, and in the end, Su Xuan couldn't tell the difference.

Slowly, Su Xuan came to the end, which made Su Xuan tremble in his heart!

This place is somewhat similar to the cavity mountain in the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm, is there any connection between the two!

At the end of the cave entrance is also a wide space, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, a hollowed-out mountain.

In the huge space, it was empty, Su Xuan couldn't help but be a little curious, and in the center of the space, there was another groove with a radius of ten meters.

Su Xuan instantly turned into a white shadow, and came to the groove like lightning, only to see the colorful liquid in the groove lying there quietly like the lake.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling exclaimed: "Master, master, this must be the source of the 10,000-year-old spiritual spring!"

Su Xuan nodded, and said very excitedly: "It should be!, when I absorb him, I guess my immortal root should be able to recover some!"

Just as Su Xuan was about to enter the groove, Xiao Ling's crisp voice came: "Master, don't go in yet, this colorful liquid is weird, wait for Xiao Ling to check it out!"

After saying that, I saw that the small world in Su Xuan's dantian emitted a dazzling purple light, and the purple light flashed, and Xiao Ling's somewhat cute voice came: "Master, this seven-colored liquid with a radius of ten meters is actually just a drop of seven-colored water evolved!"

Hearing this, Su Xuan's body was stunned.

The words of Bai San before were not exactly that a drop of water fell from the sky, and then after a powerful repair, there was a spiritual spring!

"If the master steps into it rashly, I'm afraid it will suddenly turn into a drop of water and fly away, and the master will lose the opportunity to get it," Xiao Ling said with some seriousness.

Su Xuan frowned, and said a little unwillingly: "Xiao Ling, what should I do!"

Xiao Ling thought for a while, and said in a slight mutter: "Leave this matter to Xiao Ling to deal with, and the master will not interfere in a while!"