The closer they got to the cold blue water pool, the more they felt something was wrong.
"It's not cold anymore. There's really no cold anymore. In the past, we couldn't stand it when we were close to 20 meters away. Now we're within five meters, and we don't feel it at all?"
"Let's go and take a closer look."
Finally, several people came within the range covered by the formation.
Suddenly, I heard someone say in panic: "No, not only is there no cold air, but there is also no energy."
"Oops, there's something wrong with the Bishui Hantan. Go and report it to the sect leader immediately."
Soon, two of them hurried back to the Fire Dragon Sect and reported to Ming Yuchi Bao.
Since it was late at night, Yuchibao was practicing on the bed in his room with his eyes closed.
A sudden knock on the door woke him up.
At this moment, his face was somewhat displeased: "Why are you so flustered and in such a decent manner? Come on!"
The two disciples who were waiting entered the room, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed across their faces, saying: "It's you? What's going on? Something happened to Bishui Hantan?"
Then, these two disciples talked to each other and basically explained the general outline of the matter.
Yuchibao stood up suddenly and said: "What? Is there really something wrong with the Bishuihantan? Is there no spiritual energy left?"
"Walk!"
Then, a group of three people hurriedly arrived at the Bishui Hantan.
There is a problem in the Bishui Hantan, and this matter is not a trivial matter for the Fire Dragon Sect.
Before it was confirmed, Yuchibao did not notify anyone.
When he arrived here and took a look, Yuchibao's expression suddenly became stiff.
As the leader of the sect, he is very familiar with this cold blue water pool.
It can be seen with just one glance.
The energy disappears, the coldness is no longer there, and the formation automatically fails.
"What's going on? Who has been here?"
Yuchibao asked scoldingly.
The disciples hesitated and said, "No one has been here. We have been waiting there and we haven't seen anyone show up."
Suddenly, a disciple seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead and said: "By the way, Wu Yun, Wu Yun came here one day ago, and there was no one else except him."
"Wu Yun?"
Yuchibao frowned and stared at the surface of the pool of water.
"Is he not dead? How is this possible?"
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.
At this moment, Wu Yun was undergoing the final absorption at the bottom of the pool.
Suddenly, a cracking sound was heard from the Dantian.
His cultivation has increased again, reaching the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
At this moment, Wu Yun didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at the cold blue water outside.
I saw Wu Yun at the bottom of the pool opened his eyes, looked around, and said: "The eighth level of Lingwu Realm, um, not bad. It's time to go up."
Suddenly, Wu Yun flew up.
With a splash of water, he jumped out of the water and appeared in front of everyone.
At a glance, he saw the disciples guarding the entrance and Yuchi Bao.
Several pairs of eyes were staring straight at him.
Suddenly, a disciple was heard screaming in panic: "Ghost, there is a ghost, Wu Yun has turned into a fierce ghost."
"Shut up!"
Yuchibao slapped him directly on the back of the head, "What the hell?"
While they were talking, Wu Yun had already landed in front of Yuchi Bao and bowed.
At this moment, Yuchibao's eyes almost fell off.
Staring at Wu Yun intently, "You, you, you are not dead?"
"No, your cultivation level, are you at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"
After a pause, he said again: "What on earth did you do? What happened to my cold blue water pool?"
Even Yuchi Bao was shocked and speechless, let alone the few disciples guarding the entrance.
Wu Yun sighed. He originally wanted to hide it, but unexpectedly, he was caught.
I can't hide it anymore, I have to find a way to explain it.
After thinking for a while, Wu Yundao said: "Sect Master, please lend me a moment to speak. I..."
Yuchibao naturally understood what Wu Yun meant.
He said to the disciples beside him: "You guys, don't leave here."
Immediately, Wu Yun pulled Yuchi Bao aside.
When necessary, you still have to show off your eloquence.
After much talk, Wu Yun ended with one sentence, "That's it. My cultivation level has increased so much inexplicably, but I didn't expect the drying up of the cold blue water pool."
Yuchibao stared at Wu Yun suspiciously for a long time.
At this moment, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Wu Yun could tell that the way he looked at Wu Yun at this moment was appreciation.
Incomparable appreciation.
Finally, I just heard him say: "Wu Yun, I don't have to pursue this matter, but can you do something for me in the assessment for promotion of low-level training force to mid-level training force in one month's time!"
"What's up?"
Wu Yundao.
"I want you to win first place, be promoted to the intermediate training force as the first place, and then participate in the round-robin assessment competition, in order to promote the powerful training force of our Fire Dragon Sect, gain fame, achieve results, and increase the sect's star rating
.If this is the case, I will pretend that this incident never happened."
Wu Yun was slapping his mouth, although he didn't quite understand what Yu Chibao meant.
But I didn’t think much about it.
He said: "One month, then you have to reach the Earth Martial Realm, which is a bit difficult."
Yuchi Baodao said: "It doesn't matter, I believe in you. With your ability to kill enemies by leapfrogging before, I absolutely trust your ability. If it doesn't work, just wait two more months or wait for the next round."
Wu Yun roughly calculated that there was only one month left before he could be promoted to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, or even the Earth Martial Realm. As long as he could visit the two treasures of the Huohuo Fire Dragon Sect, it shouldn't be a big problem.
If he had to wait two more months, Wu Yun couldn't afford to wait.
After all, his task is still very heavy. In three years, he will reach at least Yuanhe realm, and he also needs to upgrade the level of alchemist.
It can be said that we have to race against time.
Moreover, there is another person Wu Yun has been unwilling to mention, Zi Linglu.
That bastard has been missing since he disappeared from the capital of Yunling County.
But Wu Yun knew that this bastard would never let it go.
No matter what, I must not lose the face of the God of War in front of this bastard.
Whether it's for Bai Ling, Wuhun, or myself.
You must never slack off in this matter of cultivation.
Divided according to their training power level.
If you go to a medium-level training force, there will definitely be more baptisms of various elixirs and treasures.
Wu Yun felt greedy when he thought of the scene where he just swallowed the Cold Spirit Bead in the cold pool of clear water.
However, on the surface, Wu Yun still didn't make it too obvious.
He said: "Sect Master, well, take this as a request and I will agree to it. However, you must also agree to two conditions."
Seeing Wu Yun agreeing, Yuchibao's eyes were burning, and he couldn't think of anything else.
In his eyes, apart from being slightly older, Wu Yun is a top genius.
Because of its remote location, the Fire Dragon Sect harvested only crooked melons and cracked jujubes. He had never seen a genius like Wu Yun.
He nodded and said, "But it doesn't matter."
Wu Yundao: "Okay, first of all, you can't let anyone else know about this except you, including the disciples guarding the entrance. You must find a way to erase their memories."
"Second, you must promise me that no matter what I do in the sect in the future, you will not hold me accountable, and you must keep it a secret for me."
Yuchi Bao frowned.
This first condition is simple.
But he thought about this second condition.
Could it be that Wu Yun has some evil intentions?
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