Chapter 142: : Wannian Bingquan

In the past few days, the mood of the mysterious person cannot be said to be good or bad.
Since discussing with the mysterious senior ‘senior’ last time, my mind can be described as mixed.
Even the silver mulberry tree that there is no way to plant it can be planted in the hands of the other party, which is too hard to believe.
Ever since, the mysterious man ran to the sect's Tibetan scripture pavilion, and specifically looked up various classics about the mysterious space and the cultivation of silver mulberry trees.
This action made the rest of the disciples in the sect amazed. He said to his heart that this eccentric elder, how could he go to the Buddhist scripture pavilion set up for his disciples?
You know, there are no secrets of cultivation techniques in that place, it's all rumors, secrets, and the like.
In most cases, even the disciples in the martial art do not bother to go here, unless they encounter something incomprehensible, they will come to see.
This strange-tempered great elder has the highest status in the martial art. He doesn't know how many years he has survived. Even the current head is a disciple of his old man. What kind of problems will bother him?
This time, the mysterious man stayed in the Buddhist scripture pavilion for three days and three nights. When he walked out, many disciples found that there was a solemn look on his face.
But no one took the initiative to ask, and even the head of the school didn't dare to bother.
Back in the alchemy room, the mysterious man sat down and sighed: "Could this senior be really a hidden expert?"
With all kinds of doubts in his mind, during these three days and three nights, the mysterious man discovered in the classics that the conditions needed to successfully plant silver mulberry trees were several times harsher than he thought.
Even the powerful monks in ancient times could not successfully plant the silver mulberry tree.
Of course, there is still another way, and that is to open up a space of different degrees, and this space must use strong enough aura.
But it is simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to do.
If you want to forcibly open up a space, I am afraid that you can't do it in the current realm of a mysterious person.
Therefore, Lin Fan became more predictable in his eyes.
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded abruptly in the alchemy room, with no emotion mixed in it, it sounded cold, and made people tremble.
"Friends of Taoism are there?"
The mysterious man shivered, his expression became more serious, and he quickly replied: "The junior is here, if the senior gives orders, it's okay to say it!"
"Senior?" Lin Fan was also startled when he saw this, a little dazed.
Before this, the mysterious people could always call themselves "old man", maybe they gradually became familiar, and they also called each other Dao friends.
What is the situation today? Why did you become seniors and juniors all at once?
Lin Fan was a little uncomfortable, and said, "Where do you start from fellow Taoist? How did it become a relationship between senior and junior?"
Hearing this, the mysterious man shuddered, and then he hurriedly remembered that the other party's temperament was even more weird than his own. Although all means had shown his unfathomableness, he was still unwilling to reveal his identity. , Not to be self-contained as a superior senior.
Isn't it a violation of the rules? In case the other party becomes angry about it...
Thinking of this, the mysterious person Ji Lingling shuddered, and quickly said: "Hahaha, it turns out to be a fellow Taoist, I just got a little distracted just now, just laughed."
This is very easy to say. If Lin Fan is in front of him now, he will definitely see the mysterious person with cold sweat and fear.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, this time I'm harassing, but I have encountered another problem. I also hope that fellow daoists can solve the puzzle."
"Oh? Why don't you talk about it!" The mysterious man quickly replied.
"That's it. I have encountered a kind of spring water inadvertently these few days. It is very peculiar. The water is cold and bitter, and ordinary monsters can't get close. Fellow Daoists have ever heard of a similar situation?" Lin Fan Said.
This is a bit ambiguous. The mysterious man frowned when he heard this, unable to guess what it was.
In fact, in the world where he lives, this kind of spring water is also very common, such as the Moyu River not far away, which exudes a gloomy cold all the year round. Not to mention ordinary people, even monks with low cultivation level. It is easy to get close, and there are other places where the same water quality exists.
However, in the eyes of the mysterious person, this senior expert is greatly confused. I am afraid that this is definitely not an ordinary spring. He quickly asked: "Uh, fellow Taoist, can you tell me more in detail, except for water cooling. , Is there any other special place?"
"Yes, for example, if I hold this water out with my hand, it will disappear into nothing when it comes into contact with the air, and disappear without a trace. What surprised me most is that the spring water still emits five colors. The light is like a rainbow..." Lin Fan's voice faintly floated in the alchemy room.
The mysterious man frowned, thinking carefully about what the senior said.
If it comes into contact with the air, it will be nothing? It was a bit weird, and what really surprised him was the characteristic of emitting five colors of light, which was a bit unusual.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, and the mysterious man's heart trembled.
Suddenly thought of a possibility... According to legend, in ancient times, there was a peculiar spiritual spring, which was roughly the same as Lin Fan described.
The spring water was icy cold, but it was impossible to take it out. You had to use a special Dharma vessel to contain it.
It's just that in records, this spring water can only emit three colors of light.
Nevertheless, it made many monks jealous at that time, and as a result, it also triggered an earth-shattering battle just to even a drop of such spring water.
Doesn't that mean it emits five kinds of light?
Thinking of this, the mysterious man almost didn't jump up directly. If it was the same as his guess, then the origin and function of this spring water would probably far exceed the value of the silver mulberry tree.
Fuck, who the other party is, will give yourself a big surprise again and again, which is simply incredible.
The mysterious man frowned and walked back and forth in the alchemy room, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was excited and shook his head again and again with a frown.
"Impossible, it definitely won't be the Ten Thousand Years Bingquan. That thing was completely sealed off during the monk battle tens of thousands of years ago. How could it be, how could it..." Shaking his head, it was as if the devil was stunned, and his face couldn't tell what it was.
At this moment, the indifferent voice without any emotion came from the alchemy room.
"What did you think of fellow Taoist?"
"what?"
Hearing this, the mysterious man was shocked. ,, ..