Devour evolution from a knife

"What kind of shit is she stepping on!"

"Hey!"

While all the disciples were murmuring, Nie Wan walked up to Xu Shu unwillingly: "Master, that quota was originally mine..."

Seeing that the end of the year was approaching, Nie Wan's contribution was the highest among the disciples, and Murong Xue's sudden appearance made this year's efforts all in vain.

Xu Shu said softly: "Wan'er, don't force it, it's God's will, there is still a chance next year."

Nie Wan'er stomped her feet angrily, and a group of disciples hurried forward to comfort her.

"Senior Sister Wan'er, there is still next year. Let her go in this year. With her qualifications, she can stay in the cold pool for an hour at most."

"That's right, I remember that Murong Xue has three spiritual roots, and at most one can be promoted, what's the use of four spiritual roots."

Spiritual roots are divided into ten. The more roots there are, the better the aptitude. Murong Xue has three spiritual roots, and they are all low-level among the monks. Most of them have four or five.

The cold pool is a special existence that enhances the spiritual root, using the special severe cold to stimulate the nerves in the human body, causing the spiritual root to grow.

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The appearance of the poisonous wilt mushroom means that Jianzong will once again have a golden core monk. Kang Jian deeply understands this. He has been stuck at the peak of solid foundation for more than ten years.

Therefore, he still resolutely gave this cold pool spot to Murong Xue.

Kang Jian led Murong Xue all the way forward, rushed into the mountains, and quickly passed over a dozen mountains, Kang Jian stopped at a junction between mountains.

I saw him take out a dark golden scepter from his storage bag, and with his real yuan quickly mobilizing, he slammed the scepter into a red mark on the ground.

Immediately, the scene here changed suddenly and became a waterfall, and two caves in the lower reaches of the waterfall faintly appeared.

Kang Jian turned to Murong Xue and said, "It only takes three days for the Yin-Yang Promise Formation to be opened. There are cold pools in these two caves, and the cold pools in the two caves are connected. You choose one to enter, and you can enter it." How long you stay is up to fate!"

Murong Xue bowed her head respectfully and said, "Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Oh, go! I'll wait for you here." Kang Jian said.

"No need to wait, three days is too long, I will go back by myself." Murong Xue waved her hand, telling the suzerain to wait for three days, feeling very sorry.

Hearing this, Kang Jian laughed uncontrollably and said, "Little guy, do you really think you can stay for three days?"

"Didn't you say three days?" Murong Xue blushed slightly, and began to feel that something was wrong.

Kang Jian laughed, and said softly: "If you can really stay for three days, you will be the next master of the Sword Sect, oh no, as long as you can stay for half a day!"

Murong Xue was stunned for a while.

Kang Jian said: "This cold pool is a spiritual spring of heaven and earth found by the Zongmen in ancient times. Our powerful monks controlled this place with formations, so that the aura in it will condense with the years. In normal times, the aura here is all Only when the Golden Core cultivator can be killed and the rear sect suppresses it with the eyes of the array can the aura here be calmed down for the cultivator to swallow, and only once a year."

"There are very few monks who can stay in it for more than three hours over the years of my sect, and none of them can stay for three hours in these years. Even the master of my master back then only stayed for three and a half hours. Only because of this, his spiritual root has also become a dragon among men."

Murong Xue's face turned red when she was told, and she didn't know what to say.

"Go!" Kang Jian took the poisonous wilt mushroom from Murong Xue's hand and urged him.

Only then did Murong Xue walk in the direction of the two holes.

"Li Mu, which one to choose?" Murong Xue stood at the entrance of the cave, undecided.

Li Mu showed a human face on the face of the knife, and said: "Choose the left side, there is Yin Qi inside!"

Murong Xue quickly walked in to the hole on the left.

The moment Li Mu showed his face, Kang Jian, who was watching from a distance, suddenly frowned. When he felt the past with his heart, he couldn't find any reason, he just thought it was the ghost raised by the girl Murong Xue.

As soon as Murong Xue stepped into the hole on the left, the scene in front of him changed. This was a gloomy passage, and the cold air here made him feel cold.

"Li... Li Mu, come out!" Murong Xue walked all the way forward, feeling very insecure.

Li Mu poked his head out, looked around, and said, "The yin energy here is so heavy!" The moment Murong Xue stepped into this place, the yin energy was also slowly increasing.

When I came to the bottom of the channel, I found a very clear and clean pool inside.

"This is the cold pond?" Murong Xue ran over and touched it with her hand, her fingers felt a tingling pain instantly, it was too cold, she wanted to circulate her true energy to drive away the cold, but found that her true energy could not work either.

Li Mu looked at this place with bright eyes, and said a little excitedly: "This is pure Yin Qi!" As a practitioner of Xuan Yin Jue, he compared the Yin Qi here with the soul power he had cultivated, and found something tricky.

The reason why people stay here for a short time is because of the continuous oppression of these yin qi, and after entering here, they cannot use their true essence and soul power, and can only resist the cold with their ordinary bodies.

And if the ghost enters here, the soul power will be locked, and it will also disappear in smoke.

But for Li Mu, this is not a danger. He has a body knife, and he can practice as usual in his own space.

"Xiaoxue, you enter the cold pool to practice, and I will devour the Yin Qi here!" After Li Mu finished speaking, he returned to the body to practice, and the Xuanyin Art began to operate, driving a large amount of Yin Qi into the knife.

Feeling this kind of pure soul power, Xuan Yinjue directly surged into Li Mu's soul body without waiting for the metabolism.

As for Murong Xue, he stepped into the cold pool bravely, the cold pain brought by his skin made him climb up to the bank several times, and he dared not go down again.

In the dark cave, Murong Xue hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the wall, just waiting quietly like this.

If the disciples of the Sword Sect were here, they would definitely scold Murong Xue for not knowing how to cherish, that it would only be effective if soaked in the cold pool, pain is nothing to the effect, some disciples persisted in the cold pool until they were frozen to death.

Li Mu frantically urged the Xuanyin Jue, and in the small cave, one could see surging black gas continuously pouring into the blade, and a thick layer of black gas formed on the gleaming blade. ice.

The extreme of Yin, the meaning of cold.Li Mu devoured these soul powers that did not need to be transformed, and his soul became more and more solid. After only half an hour, a small vortex had already formed in the belly of the soul body.

Li Mu's heart was overjoyed, he opened his mind, formed his dantian, and stored his soul power.

As long as the dantian is formed, the soul power in Li Mu's body will not scatter, but gather together, which is also the most basic condition for punching the acupoint.

With this harvest, Li Mu worked even harder.

The small cave began to show a lack of Yin Qi, and it was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

Murong Xue felt the warming of the cave, her eyes flashed with astonishment, she quickly ran to the side of the cold pool to test the water temperature, although it was still very cold, but not so cold that it hurts.

After reacting, Murong Xue picked up the butcher's knife surrounded by ice and kissed it fiercely.

"Li Mu, you are amazing!" Murong Xue narrowed her eyes and hurriedly ran into the cold pool.