Enchanting with the essence and blood of the monster in the blood pool, there was a burst of excitement.
She still doesn't know much about Hualongxue Pond, and this rare treasure, which was obtained without any effort, proved to her that there may be many unexpected benefits in the road ahead.
I don't know that those unlucky disciples of the four sects severely injured a powerful monster in the blood pool to such an extent that they were unable to harvest the last blood in the future, and Yao Yao and Long Jue took advantage of it in vain.
For Yaoluo, the effect of monster beast's essence, blood, tendons and marrow washing is no longer obvious, but this benefit is a rare opportunity for Di Lan and Xie Bing.
Thinking of the people who followed Qilin King into the Dragon Blood Pond, Yao Yao and Long Jue immediately made up their minds to harvest the blood of monsters while advancing.
"Thank you!"
Putting the blood of the monster into the beast control ring, Yaoluo thanked the dead monster in the blood pool. No one knew that You Longzi, who had just recovered from the shock, sneezed three times in a row.
"Ah chirp! Ah chirp! Ah chirp!"
Spouting tears, You Longzi remembered to convey the amazing news to the Supreme Elders of Shenzong that he met the "enchanting witch" and was completely defeated by her coercion.
Since Yao Yao and Long Jue didn't kill You Longzi and the others, they had already expected that the news would spread throughout the Hualongxue Pond as if it had grown wings in an instant.
The two of them were not annoyed, they walked through the winding magma wholeheartedly.
The ground was originally crimson, but after entering the Hualongxue Pond, Yaoluo gradually felt the changeable weather here.
The temperature was so hot that it made people sweat profusely just a second ago, but at this moment she suddenly felt a bone-piercing condensation rising from the soles of her feet.
"Yeah, it's really cold!"
Yaoluo couldn't help shrinking her neck and shivering, and turned her head to look at Long Jue in surprise. With Enchanting and Longjue's phantom level, the ordinary low temperature will not make the two of them feel uncomfortable at all, not to mention the two of them have lived in the Baichuan permafrost in the extremely cold place in the north, so it is even rarer to feel afraid of the cold.
But not only was it enchanting, even Long Jue's lips turned purple instantly.
"Can't you?"
Long Jue frowned and took out a small dagger from his sleeve, but the sharp dagger broke in two the moment it came into contact with the icy air, and the broken blade also completely lost the brilliance of a magic weapon. In the hands of Long Jue, it became a piece of waste.
"This chill can instantly kill all summoners in the God Punishment Realm."
After the dagger test, Long felt that he came to such a shocking conclusion.
"Look, what's that?"
The enchanting eyes were extremely sharp, and while Long Jue was speaking, he found a group of blurry shadows under the billowing blood.
The color of the black buildings is incompatible with the crimson sea of blood.
The two of them landed and took a look, and their heartbeat stopped suddenly...
Because those who petrified on the ground were a group of Shenzong disciples who looked calm.
Why can these people be identified so easily? That was because there was a familiar figure in the team.
The disciple Wang Zhi who sold Shenzong's black iron epee to them in the nameless town was impressively among them.
He maintained a forward posture, with a large bag of phantoms of various shapes on his back, so his body was slightly forward, and there was still a bit of dissatisfaction with the heavy backpack on his cheeks.
If he hadn't been standing still like this, no matter who saw him for the first time, he could still feel the resentment spraying from his nose.
But he is dead.
Without his knowing it, he and his group of fellow disciples were killed by the sudden severe cold.
No symptoms, no pain. Maybe this process only lasted for a second.
Their breathing will always be frozen at this moment...
Hualongxuechi is a death Jedi that can never be predicted.
Long Jue stretched out his hand, and lightly patted Wang Zhi's shoulder, his whole body quickly turned into powder, not even leaving his clothes, and drifted directly between the sky and the earth.
It was as if his whole being... had never appeared in the world from beginning to end.
Enchanting eyes shrank, and then she looked at the empty space where Wang Zhi was standing, and said to Long Jue, "Looking at the expressions and postures of these Shenzong disciples, they should have never expected the attack of the cold wave before they died."
"They are all Gods of War of the seventh or eighth rank. They belong to the four lowest disciples in the Hualongxue Pool. They will not enter unfamiliar areas without guarantee."
"Maybe they have walked this road countless times and are very familiar with the various traps along the way, so they were unprepared, but they didn't expect to encounter an unexpected cold current attack halfway."
Enchanting's analysis was very reasonable, and Long Jue nodded subconsciously when she spoke.
"Since this was an accident, then the place where the group of them were going is the place where Shenzong tempered the magic weapon!"
As Long Jue said excitedly, he raised his forehead and cast his deep gaze to the distance where the team was marching.
I was not interested in the black iron epee in Wang Zhi's hand before, because the quality of the tempered epee was still too low, but Yao Yao and Long Jue still had great feelings for the secret of how the four sects improved the quality of the phantom weapon. Strong curiosity.
"Anyway, it's just ahead, let's go and have a look."
Enchanting and sweet smile, then lightly shook her sleeves and stood up against the sky.
The two are like birds flying across the sky, flying lightly into the distance. Flying less than ten miles in the direction of the death team, Yaoluo felt a unique coercion pervading the sky.
At this time, the air is no longer cold, and has already left the boundary of the cold current.
After a period of exploration, Yao Yao and Long Jue also discovered some laws in the Hualongxue Pool. That is the danger in the blood pool, divided into normal and abnormal.
The positions of some poisonous pools, smog, and haze traps have never changed. As long as you are familiar with the terrain, you can avoid danger by avoiding them...
And some ever-changing crises, such as the cold snap that took away the lives of Shenzong disciples seen on the road just now, are completely unpredictable and abnormal dangers with no signs of detection.
To say that the easiest thing to kill someone... is naturally an unexpected danger. But there is an extremely subtle rule between normal danger and abnormal danger.
That is, in any place, the two dangers do not appear at the same time.
In other words, if you choose a seemingly safe path, you may encounter a sudden disaster in the middle. And if you choose to take the dangerous road, even if you are fighting against fire and poison every step of the way, at least you have a clear grasp of the difficulties you will face.
Isn't it? As soon as he stepped into the area exuding unique coercion, the severe cold trailing behind him disappeared invisible.
Yao Yao and Long Jue shook the frost on their shoulders, and quietly stepped on the solid ground.
The traces of Shenzong's disciples could be vaguely seen around.
It stands to reason that there must be strong people sitting in this kind of important place for tempering magic weapons. It's just that for those strong people in Shenzong, killing monsters in the Hualong Blood Pool to wash their bodies with blood and finding a place of opportunity to comprehend the way of heaven is far more important than guarding the magic weapon.
Besides, who would dare to invade the majestic Shenzong's territory
With this in mind, all the huge phantom tiankengs were handed over to the lowest-ranking disciples in the sect.
How can these gods of war of the seventh and eighth ranks guard against the infiltration of Enchanting and Long Jue
With agility, Yao Yao and Long Jue almost swaggered into the central area of the magic weapon tempering tiankeng.
The powerful breath of gold and fire elements erupted from the ground.
What appeared in front of Yao Yao and Long Jue was a huge pit!
If it hadn't been for the powerhouses of the four sects to discover its refining function, this pit must be regarded as a terrifying trap for murder and arson!
The diameter of this pit is about a thousand feet, and standing on one side of the cliff can hardly overlook the scene on the other side. Only the transpiration fog rumbled from the pit. Wrapped with the powerful elemental power of gold and fire that can instantly turn a person into a hornet's nest!
The elements here are tyrannical and ruthless, completely unlike the agility and softness of aura on other continents in Chuyuan.
Even the most powerful metalsmith in the world cannot replicate the rich refining environment here. This is a naturally formed metal melting furnace, where countless unknown cyclones squirm vigorously in the breath of elements.
If there is such a 1 in 10,000 chance, a trace of special cyclone is blessed on the tempered phantom, and it is possible to forge a powerful phantom with an attack bonus.
This is a peerless melting pot that all refiners would kneel down and cry when they saw it.
It is also a Jedi nightmare that all weak summoners can't get close to at all!
Because the evil spirit in the pit is a thousand times higher than the average level of Hualong Longchi, the golden and fire elemental breath permeating the air is born with the instinct of forging and Ling Chi.
So once the weak and weak get close to this place... their souls will be drawn away, and their bodies will be cut into slag by the strong wind.
Yaoluo and Longjue can only stand a hundred meters away from the cliff at the mouth of the pit, and it is difficult to take a step forward, let alone stand on the cliff and peek down curiously at the wonderful scenery deep in the pit.
One hundred meters is already the life forbidden zone of Enchanting and Longjue, the spiritual energy flows slowly in the body, if the slightest pressure is applied, the pores of the whole body will directly ooze blood.
The two directly crossed their legs on the ground, calmly adjusted their breath, and used their own spiritual breath to counteract the raging elements and evil spirits outside the body. Physical potential is maximized.
If you really have time to practice here, the effect of cultivation must be a hundred times that of the same time in the outside world.
For those Shenzong disciples who are not strong enough, let alone a hundred meters... even within ten thousand meters, they dare not approach!
So Ren Yaoluo and Long Jue walked around the pit, and none of the disciples of Shenzong noticed the two figures.
Not long after Yaoluo and Longjue sat down cross-legged, a shrill roar sounded from behind them!
"Aw!"
It was a scream of a tiger crying blood.
Along with the ear-piercing whistling sound, the sound of running fast began to echo in the enchanting ears.
Looking back, what greeted her enchanting eyes was a spotted tiger as tall as a man. It's just that its steps are obviously a little crooked, its eyes are absent-minded, its seven orifices are bleeding, and its body is eroded by the gold and fire elements little by little, revealing a bloody skeleton.
But it was such a desperate beast, with a large bag of heavy metal phantoms on its broad back.
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