Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 780 each other's conditions

And the closer they got to the Clear Water Cold Pool, the more uncomfortable they felt.

"It's not cold anymore, it's really not cold anymore. In the past, we couldn't stand it when we were close to 20 meters away. Now it's within five meters, and I don't feel it at all?"

"Come on, let's take a closer look."

Finally, several people walked within the range covered by the formation.

Suddenly, someone said in a panic: "No, not only is there no cold, but also energy."

"Oops, there's something wrong with Bishui Hantan, hurry up and report to Sect Master Ming."

Soon, two of them hurried back to the Fire Dragon Sect, and Chi Bao, Wei Mingwei, went.

Since it was late at night, Yuchibao was cultivating with his eyes closed on the bed in his room.

A sudden knock on the door woke him up.

At this moment, his face was somewhat displeased: "Why is it so rushed, what kind of formality? Come in!"

The two disciples who were waiting entered the room with a hint of surprise on their faces, and said, "It's you? What's going on, something happened to Bishui Hantan?"

Afterwards, these two disciples, with your words and my words, basically gave a general overview of the matter.

Yuchibao stood up abruptly and said, "What? Is there really something wrong with the Bishui Hantan? No spiritual energy?"

"Walk!"

Afterwards, a group of three hurried to the Clear Water Cold Pool.

There was a problem in the clear water and cold pool, which was no trivial matter for the Fire Dragon Sect.

Before it was confirmed, Yuchibao did not notify anyone.

When he got here, Yuchibao's expression suddenly stiffened.

As the sect master, he is very familiar with this clear water and cold pool.

With just one look, you can see it.

The energy disappears, the cold is no longer, and the formation is automatically invalid.

"What's the matter, who came here?"

Yuchi Bao asked.

The few disciples hesitated, and said, "No one has been here. The few of us have been guarding there, and no one has ever appeared."

Suddenly, a disciple seemed to remember something, patted his forehead, and said, "By the way, Wu Yun, Wu Yun came here a day ago, and there is no one else except him."

"Wu Yun?"

Yuchibao frowned, his eyes fixed on the surface of the pool.

"Is he not dead? How is this possible?"

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

At this moment, Wu Yun was making the final absorption at the bottom of the pool.

All of a sudden, I heard a crackling sound from the dantian.

The cultivation base is increased again, and the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

At this moment, Wu Yun didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at this cold lake with clear water.

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 burst of water, it jumped out of the water and appeared in front of everyone.

At a glance, I saw the disciples guarding the entrance, as well as Yu Chi Bao.

Several pairs of eyes were staring straight at him.

Suddenly, one of the disciples screamed in panic: "Ghost, ghost, Wu Yun has become a ghost."

"To 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, that Yuchibao's eyeballs are about to fall.

Staring at Wu Yun intently, "You, you, you're not dead?"

"No, your cultivation base, you, the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm?"

After a pause, he said again: "What did you do? What happened to my Bishui Hantan?"

Even Yuchibao was shocked to the point of being speechless, not to mention the few disciples guarding the entrance.

Wu Yun sighed, he wanted to hide it, but he didn't expect to be caught.

You can't hide it, you have to find a way to explain it.

After thinking about it, Wu Yun said: "Sect Master, please take a step to speak, I..."

Yu Chi Bao 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 your eloquence.

After some good talk, Wu Yun finally ended with a sentence, "That's it, my cultivation has increased so much inexplicably, but I didn't expect the clear water and cold pool to dry up."

Yuchi Bao stared at Wu Yun suspiciously for a long time.

At this moment, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Wu Yun could see that at this moment, he looked at Wu Yun with admiration.

Incomparable appreciation.

Finally, I just heard him say: "Wu Yun, I don't need to investigate this matter, but can you do something for me in the assessment of the promotion of the low-level training force to the intermediate training force in one month!"

"What's up?"

Wu Yun said.

"I want you to take the first place, be promoted to the intermediate training force with the attitude of first place, and then participate in the round-robin assessment competition, in order to promote the strength of the training force of my Fire Dragon Sect, to become famous, to achieve results, and to increase the star of the sect. . If so, I'll just pretend it never happened."

Wu Yun slapped it, although he didn't quite understand what Yuchibao meant.

But didn't think much of it.

Said: "One month, it would be difficult to reach the Earth Martial Realm."

Yuchi Bao said: "It's okay, I believe in you. With your ability to leapfrog the enemy before, I absolutely trust your ability. If it doesn't work, wait another two months and wait for the next round."

Wu Yun probably calculated, there is still a month left, and he is promoted to the ninth level of the true martial arts, or even the ground martial, as long as he can go to the two treasures of the Huohuo Fire Dragon Sect, it should not be a problem.

If you have to wait another two months, Wu Yun can't wait any longer.

After all, his task is still very heavy. In three years, he has to reach at least the Yuanhe realm, and he has to upgrade the alchemy level.

It is a race against time.

Moreover, there is another person Wu Yun has been reluctant to mention, Zi Linglu.

Since that bastard disappeared from the capital of Yunling County, there has been no trace.

But Wu Yun knew that this bastard would never let it go.

No matter what, you must not lose the face of the god of war in front of this bastard.

Whether it is for Bailing, for Martial Soul, or for himself.

There is absolutely no slack in this practice.

According to their training power level.

If you go to the middle training forces, there will definitely be more baptisms of various elixir and treasures.

Thinking of the scene where he just devoured the Cold Spirit Pearl in the clear water cold pool, Wu Yun became greedy for a while.

However, on the surface, Wu Yun still didn't show it too clearly.

Said: "Sect Master, well, this matter is regarded as a request, and I will agree to you, but you have to agree to two conditions for me."

Seeing Wu Yun's promise, Yuchibao's eyes were burning, and he didn't think about anything else.

In his eyes, apart from being a little older, Wu Yun is a top talent.

Because of his remote location, his Fire Dragon Sect harvested crooked melons and cracked dates. He had never seen a genius like Wu Yun before.

Nodding: "But it doesn't matter."

Wu Yun said: "Okay, first of all, you can't let anyone other than you know about this matter, including the disciples guarding the entrance, you can try to erase their memories."

"Second, you have to promise me that no matter what I do in the sect in the future, you can't hold me accountable, and you have to keep it secret for me."

Yu Chi Bao frowned.

This first condition is simple.

But this second condition, he thought about it.

Could it be that Wu Yun still has some malicious intentions?

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