There is no poison Jiao at the bottom of the pool, and now it is safe, and it is the best time to take the opportunity to look for other treasures at the bottom of the wide pool. Moreover, there were no less than a dozen monks who died below, and there were a lot of goods in the storage bags on their bodies, among which there were two or three masters of the Great Perfection Realm of the True Qi Stage.

The monks, looking at the other monks beside each other, looked strange, and suddenly, as if they had a heart in their hearts, they all rushed towards the cold pool, snatching the items at the bottom of the pool.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and took out a golden bell talisman for body protection, blessed a golden bell jar on his body, and mixed it with a spirit knife, carefully guarding against the surrounding monks, and fishing in mixed water.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had already thought about it, there were as many as one or twenty monks here, some casual cultivators, some family monks, the origin was extremely complicated, and no one knew which group the other party was in and how strong it was. Naturally, others didn't know that he was alone and had no team to support. Unless he has a heavy treasure in his hand, others will not easily attack him for no reason. No one will kill them easily until they find them.

Yuwen Juyuan has another advantage in mixing alone in the group of monks - everyone around him is his competitor, there are no companions, and he has no worries when he makes a move.

It was with this consideration in mind that Yuwen Zhouyuan did not hesitate to follow the many monks towards the cold pool and rushed into the cold pool.

Under the cold pool of hundreds of feet, a lot of spiritual objects were soon discovered.

"Oh my God, a rare ice spirit stone, such a big chunk! Oh, where is the turtle son, sneak attack Lao Tzu, stand up, Lao Tzu is going to pick his skin! Don't pretend to be a turtle, who blew my ass with a fireball just now?"

A stout man with a yellow body shield stepped on an ice spirit stone, holding a sword in one hand and holding his ass in the other, roaring angrily at the monk behind him.

There were dozens of monks behind him, all of whom pretended to be stupid, as if they hadn't seen it. No one will point out who set off the fireball. The big man didn't dare to start a war against dozens of monks at the same time, so he could only endure it.

Ice Spirit Stone, Wind Spirit Stone, Thunder Spirit Stone, these are three rare spirit stones, extremely rare, I didn't expect that under this cold pool, there are a lot of low-grade ice spirit stones, causing the monks to rob.

The bottom of the cold pool became more and more popular, and the monks coaxed the spiritual objects while releasing spells on the opponent, sneak attack, and a fierce fire broke out.

"Get out of here!"

"Dare to grab the spirit stone from Lao Tzu, go to death. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan tried his best to keep a low profile and not attract attention, and his eyes were quick and he grabbed several small ice spirit stones and put them in the storage bag.

However, the chaos at the bottom of the pool, the spells, ice balls, and fire balls flying everywhere could hit his body at any time, smashing the body shield and shaking it, making it impossible for him to find the spirit grass and elixir with peace of mind.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was anxious in his heart, and his heart flashed, and suddenly a "evil" thought was born.

He quietly hid in a rocky corner at the bottom of the pool, took out a few handfuls of fluorescent scatters from his storage bag, and put them on the wall of the cold pool. Then a soil escape technique reached dozens of feet away.

"Fluorescent scattering! Oh my God, there is fluorescent scattering here! This is a rare treasure! That's what I found, don't rob me. Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed to the corner of the fluorescent light, revealing a look of ecstasy, shouted, and rushed there.

The dozens of monks who were coaxing the spirit grass and spirit stones around were all stunned, turned their heads to look in the direction he pointed, and immediately saw something shining with fluorescence on the edge of the cold pool.

It was obviously not a spirit stone, but it did resemble the legendary fluorescent scatter.

In this chaotic time, few people had the time to think carefully about why the fluorescent dispersion produced by this iron-winged flying snake appeared under such a cold pool.

The first reaction of the monks, no matter what kind of spiritual object it was, was to grab it, and then talk about it, don't let others take it first. Suddenly, more than a dozen figures scattered towards the fluorescent.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was secretly happy, and after rushing halfway, he turned back violently. Take the opportunity to pick up other spiritual objects around you.

"Ice Spirit Stone!Cold Lotus Root!Chilling Heart Mist Flower!" Yuwen Zhouyuan silently thought of their names in his heart every time he saw an item, and quickly picked them.

At the same time, a group of dozens of monks rushed towards the seductive fluorescent fluorescent that Yuwen Zhouyuan deliberately released, and smashed fireballs and water arrows into each other.

"Oops!" a black-faced, balding man covered in scars, risking several spells at the same time, grabbed the fluorescent scatter.

"Drop it!" the others shouted and rushed in.

"Bah! I want the uncle to let go and accept his life!" the black-faced bald man roared wildly, and the spirit sword in his hand fluttered, slashing towards several monks around him.

Enraged, the monks fought back, beheading the mad man into frozen charred pieces.

The chaotic scramble of dozens of True Qi Stage cultivators under the cold pool became more and more intense.

"Kill, brothers, kill them! Don't let them get their hands on the spirits!"

"Fuck off!

"Look at Lao Tzu's spell - fireball beads!"

"Earth shield!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the chaotic battle, secretly frightened, he now has a new view of the immortal cultivation world, killing people for his own selfish sake is nothing, this is a place that really follows the law of the jungle, if you want to live, live well! Then you have to be strong and powerful.

Yuwen Juyuan carefully watched his surroundings so as not to be targeted, and he kept flying to dodge. Dodge fireballs and ice beads from all over the place.

Even if someone maliciously attacked him, he would just shoot a seed of the poison cage plant to entangle the other party, and then quickly use the earth escape technique to avoid it from a distance, and not fight to the death with the other party.

There are many monks in the cold pool, and they may be attacked by other monks at any time. No one can chase him to the death.

More and more monks died in the cold pool, at least forty or fifty.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold gaze involuntarily rested on the bodies of those dead monks, and the swords and accessories on their bodies were all spiritual weapons. Those ordinary spiritual weapons can be sold in the market for some spirit stones, or other immortal cultivation elixirs.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes rolled, and he quickly struck out, searching for the items that fell from the Death Monk's body, one, two, three didn't have time to distinguish their value, put them away.

Yuwen Juyuan was about to pick up a cloth bag item, when suddenly he felt a sharp aura hit from the side.

Bang! The body shield shook violently, and Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't have time to dodge, he was hit violently, and he flew down several feet before he stood firm, and the light shield also dimmed a little.

"Gahaha, this is mine!" A stout man in a green shirt, with a ninth-layer True Qi Period, carrying a one-legged bronze doll lance, grinned at Yuwen Zhouyuan, leaned over and picked up the bag-like thing, weighed it, seemed to be very satisfied, and put it in his arms.

Yuwen Juyuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly checked his true power, and after entering the cold pool, he continued to cast spells one after another, and was bombarded by various mana, and his current mana was less than one-fifth left, and he was on the verge of exhaustion.

Fortunately, his cultivation realm is relatively high, otherwise it will be very disadvantageous! Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a Pei Yuan Dan and swallowed it, Pei Yuan Dan entered his abdomen, and a stream of pure true qi quickly surged towards the dantian, constantly replenishing the lost true power.

The strength of the man in yellow was worse than him, but because Yuwen Zhouyuan had always appeared at the sixth layer of true qi, he relied on his cultivation to be higher than Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his mana was much more than Yuwen Zhouyuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't dare to fight hard with him, so he resolutely snatched it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stared fiercely at the cloth bag, that small cloth bag, it seemed to be a very rare spiritual weapon.

When Yuwen Zhouyuan swallowed the elixir, the man in the green shirt happened to see it, and he said in astonishment: "Good boy, you have the elixir to restore mana!"

"Die!" Yuwen Zhou Yuan Sensen sneered, and with a flip of his palms, two seeds of the poison cage appeared in his hand. The mana quickly enveloped them, flicking their fingers.

"Cage Technique!" Two poison pitcher seeds flew out.

The man in the yellow shirt was startled, and hurriedly carried the one-legged bronze doll lance to dodge. But there was a green wood attribute light mask on his body, and his speed was surprisingly slow, and he was hit on one leg by the poison pitcher seed, and in an instant, the whole person was entangled by the branches of the poison cage plant, and the bundle was sturdy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan dodged and flew over, stabbing his hand and stabbing sharply!

A golden sound of "choking" sounded.

The extremely sharp macaroni was directly bounced away.

Yuwen Juyuan was stunned for a moment. This macaroni has the effect of "armor piercing", how can it not pierce this shield.

The man in the green shirt, who was bound to the ground, was overjoyed when he saw this,

"Hahaha, I actually want to use the macaroni to pierce Lao Tzu's wood attribute shield, no way! The macaroni can break any armor, but it can't break the civil and engineering dual-attribute shield with the strongest defense. Even if you kid ties up Lao Tzu, you can't kill me. Wait for a few of Lao Tzu's teammates to come over, and your kid will be dead. I think you'd better run for your life. He smirked.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes are cold, and he can't pierce the civil engineering dual-attribute shield when he breaks the heart?

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't answer, raised his hand to collect the Tongxin Thorn, and then took out the Spirit Breaking Sword, the man in the green shirt seemed to be very knowledgeable after seeing the Spirit Breaking Sword, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Don't! don't come!" cried the green-shirted man.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't answer, he was really lucky, and the Spirit Breaking Sword immediately brightened, and then he stabbed the man in the yellow shirt violently.

The green-shirted man's civil and engineering dual-attribute shield vibrated violently, and then it was pierced, and the man couldn't help but change color in shock, and shouted for help. However, there was chaos in the cold pool, explosions were everywhere, how many people could hear his shouts?

"Poof!" With a sound, the spirit breaking sword pierced the body of the green-shirted man, and the big man's eyes flashed with unwillingness, disbelief and death.

Yuwen Zhouyuan retrieved the snatched storage bag from Dahan's arms, and at the same time took back the Spirit Breaking Sword, of course, he didn't forget to take back the Dahan's own storage bag, and then stepped on the wall of the pool, and flew up out of the cold pool.