Chapter 3400: Momentum (2)

As if seeing through the idea of ​​Leng Yumo, the two laughed lowly, with a little disdain in their expressions.
"If you have the ability to take the things inside, take them away. We will stay here all day long, for fear that someone will break in by mistake, and the spirit will be scattered."
The words of Leng Yumo were surprised.
What the is it that will make people fall into disappointment?
"I know that you want to get the purest and richest soul-cultivating pond water in this core place, but the price to pay is by no means what you can afford. I advise you to return to the pond in front of you, where the soul power is enough Strong. "
However, the young monk's expression was mild, and his attitude persisted.
In the end, the two Hongyan Zong snorted and chose to let go.
Just looking at their eyes is very bad: "Since you are going in, what happens after a while, you are all responsible for it. Even if you shout in your throat, we will never come in for help."
Although the speech of the same-sex couple of Hong Yanzong was awful, Leng Yumo was not disgusted at all.
This sect is really human.
Although the soul pond is only allowed for couples, it never charges anything.
Even if someone wants to take the water out of the pool, they all open their eyes and close their eyes.
In such a dangerous place, there are even special guards just to avoid being injured.
...
"This is the core area of ​​the soul pond?"
Seeing the scene in front of her, Leng Yumo was stunned, "How is this completely different from the outside!"
I saw a small pool in front of me, and the water in the pool was boiling.
But the water was neither clear and transparent, nor milky silky, but red like magma.
How does this water warm the soul?
It is possible to burn people's three souls and seven souls directly!
puff--!
Suddenly, a huge bubble burst along the edge of the pond.
Red water droplets splashed towards Leng Yumo.
"Be careful!"
Jing Yuan quickly reached out and pulled Leng Yumo to his side.
Still a drop of water fell on her sleeve.
Zizi!
Clothes with defensive properties attached were burned off half of the sleeves, revealing fair arms.
Faint hand skin can also feel the burning temperature.
"What is this? How could it be so powerful?"
Leng Yumo looked at the young monk in shock, "You want to take this water and go back and treat your master?"
Is this a cure or a death?
Jingyuan also frowned slightly at this time, "I never thought that the soul-cultivating pond here has been around for many years and has been washed by [wish force], which has resulted in a self-purification function. And all the impurities purified out [殇] All settle here. "
In other words, the purest soul pond water he wanted to find was in this most terrible "blood pool."
Jing Yuan: "Girl Yumo, please take a step back."
Leng Yumo stepped back.
Seeing that the little monk took out the golden red pupa and put it on his body, slowly walked towards the "blood pool".
"Little monk? What are you going to do? Don't be stubborn!"
Jing Yuan turned back to her with a clear smile, then stepped into the "blood pool".
hiss--!
Leng Yumo took a breath.
Just now I just touched a drop on my sleeve and was burned.
The little monk just went straight on like this.
But the next moment, a magic scene appeared.
The monk in a sullen dress was as if he had not felt the hot corrosion of the pool water at all.