"How do you know that the most precious treasure in Beimang Mountain is deposited in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond!" Chu Ge glanced at Yan Hong who was spitting out foam and asked calmly.
"This is what the previous Beimang Mountain Village Master told me! The most precious treasure in Beimang Mountain was not in the cold pool back then, but more than a hundred years ago, a thief stole the most precious treasure in Beimang Mountain. When he was desperate,
Under such circumstances, he jumped into the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond! Since then, the biggest treasure in Beimang Mountain has been sleeping in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond!" In order to gain Chu Ge's trust, Yan Hong said without any concealment.
Chu Ge and Yan Hong walked while talking, and soon reached the depths of the valley where the temperature gradually dropped. They felt that the temperature in the entire valley had dropped to dozens of degrees below zero. The slow-running Soul-Eating Art in Chu Ge's body suddenly sped up.
With such speed, he released his body to swallow up the cold air that filled the deep valley.
As a large amount of cold air was refined by the Soul-Eating Art and integrated into Chu Ge's body, Chu Ge was surprised to find that the speed at which he could adapt to the space pressure in the mid-continent increased rapidly. With this discovery, Chu Ge prepared to use his clone to dive into the cold pool to find
The biggest treasure of Beimang Mountain is the opportunity to swallow the cold air and adapt to the space pressure of the mid-continent.[
As for the issue of his own safety without the protection of his clone, Chu Ge is not worried. Yan Hong will not fall out until his clone has fished out the treasure of Beimang Mountain. As for the issue of the distribution of the treasure from Beimang Mountain, Chu Ge did not think too much.
But if there is a treasure that really impresses him, Chu Ge will get it at any cost.
"Chu Ge, the cold pool in front is where the treasure of Beimang Mountain sleeps! In that cold environment, only clones without life breath can dive down! So I have to trouble Chu Ge to control the clone and sneak into the cold pool.
Salvage treasures from the pool!”
"But as long as the treasures are salvaged, I guarantee that Chu Ge will be the first to choose you, and you can take away 50% of the treasures!" Yan Hong patted his chest and assured generously.
"I can choose first, and I can also take away 50% of the treasures!" Chu Ge raised his brows and showed a meaningful smile.
Although it seems that Yan Hong is very generous, in the face of treasures, the more generous it is, the more dangerous it is. However, thinking of the trump card he possesses, Chu Ge is not afraid of Yan Hong, who is at the peak of the Second Realm Soul Saint. If Yan Hong has evil intentions, Chu Ge will not
I would like to destroy Yan Hong.
"What a pure cold air. Even if you search the entire continent outside Douhun, you won't be able to find such a cold pool!" Standing by the cold pool that looked like a cold mirror, Chu Ge felt a stream of pure, extremely concentrated air.
The cold air kept coming out of the cold pool and melting into the air. Even the breeze that blew from time to time became slow because the cold air coming out of the cold pool was too strong.
Just as Chu Ge stood silently by the cold pool, running the Soul-Eating Technique to absorb the pure cold air gushing out of the cold pool, Chu Ge's perception suddenly felt an extremely vague soul power touching his body, and he felt a tight touch on his body.
Then it disappeared.
"A master of the three-level soul master realm?" Although Chu Ge's perception was greatly weakened because he first entered the Central Continent, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Chu Ge's perception still exists, and the looming soul power just now is still there.