"Brother Cailu, I also tend to have the existence of mystery. After all, there are the Ten Thousand Daohuas of the Nether Spring, and our collection mission will be a good start." The little savage said with tears in his eyes: "But where is this mystery?"
"It's better to do this. Let's touch the inner wall of the Mingquan without any dead corners." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "Don't let go of any corner from top to bottom. If there is no mystery triggering, then it's
If you study it again, it will take ten years anyway.”
"OK."
The little savage immediately divided the work with Zhao Fan and took charge of half of the person. From bottom to top, their palms kept hitting the inner wall of the Mingquan one after another.
"Ba!Ba!"
"Baoba!"
A crisp sound echoed in the black spring water.
It took nearly a month to reach 30,000 meters deep, and was hit by Zhao Fan and the little savage palm without dead corners.
At this time, they floated under the surface of the Nether Spring.
The owner of Kunfeng was in sleep at some point, and his expression was extremely comfortable and enjoyable. His posture was like a drunken and dreaming death, which made Zhao Fan and the little savage really itchy. However, they were not the real three-step Taoist lord and could not experience the Nether Spring.
welfare.
"Second brother, third brother, where are you knocking and knocking? What are you doing?" The owner of Kunfeng asked in confusion without opening his eyes.
"I feel this Mingquan is so fun."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "We are both unable to rest, so we are enjoying and playing."
"I am really a strong man in three steps." The owner of Kunfeng said with emotion: "As soon as I touched the water of the Nether Spring, I felt comfortable and didn't want to move, and you, your consciousness was not completely immersed in it.
in."
The little savage rolled his eyes and thought to himself that it would be strange if I could immerse myself in one step.
"Brother, I'll go down and have fun again." After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he and the little savage dived to the bottom of the Mingquan again.
The little savage said helplessly: "It has been hit, and there is no secret to trigger."
"The way we thought of is that the Lord of Dalang City and the Lord of Perlan who came to Mingquan before must have tried it." Zhao Fan sat down and said, "Maybe, the way to trigger the mystery is not as simple as we thought."
"Well, I'll leave this nerve-wracking thing to you." The little savage said with a headache: "I'll share the burden when fighting and killing."
“…”
Zhao Fan was speechless, but after spending these days, he also knew that the little savage's personality really did not like the type that consumes brain cells.
"I'll go to bed for a while, and I'll call me if I find it." The little savage closed his eyes and lay down at the bottom of the spring and fell asleep.
"Mingquan, Mingquan, what is your mystery?"
Zhao Fan sighed and thought hard.
After a while, he stretched out a fingertip, cut it, and squeezed out a drop of blood.
He couldn't touch it, and he couldn't drop blood. He opened the Eternal Holy Vein and the Dragon Shadow Dao Pattern, and even activated the Holy Body of Light and Cold. Various arrangements and combinations touched the inner wall of the Mingquan, but everything still did not change, and Zhao Fan had no choice.
.
As time goes by, a month has passed.
"Two fools."
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the consciousness of Zhao Fan and the little savage.
"Well? Who? Who is it? I dare to scold me as a fool!" The little savage stood up and looked around, but except for Zhao Fan, it was empty.
"Brother Cai, have you heard it too?"
The little savage asked inexplicably.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded slightly. He thought for a moment, then asked, "I wonder who you are?"
"Two one-step levels can win the ownership of the dispute over the Nether Spring. It's interesting and interesting!"
At the same time as the sound rang, a hunchbacked figure came into their sight out of thin air.
It was an old man with a hunched back to a curve of nearly hemispheres, and his long beard almost drooped on his knees.
The little savage twitched his eyelids and asked, "Can you tell that we are the One Step Daojun?"
"The water of the Nether Spring is like a mirror, looking straight to the essence." The hunchbacked old man said with a smile: "When you come in, I have been observing you and mentioning the thousands of flowers of the Nether Spring. It's amazing, it's amazing,
Whose family trained the heaven-defying junior who actually knew that such treasures were of heaven and earth, and guessed that it was related to this Nether Spring?"
After hearing this, Zhao Fan and the little savage no longer doubted, because the other party's words revealed a certain message that the Ten Thousand Daohuas of the Mingquan are really related to the Mingquan!!!
"Please give me some advice," Zhao Fan said after bowing.
"Explanation? Why expressly?"
The hunchbacked old man shook his head.
"Then what do you want? Come on." The little savage said simply and directly.
"I don't care about anything."
The hunchbacked old man yawned, and his voice suddenly became cold. He said, "Although I don't know who asked you to come, this is not the place you should come. The Ten Thousand Flowers of the Nether Spring are not good things you can touch on.
!”
"Why shouldn't we come?"
Zhao Fan was also very upset when he heard the former's tone.