"It's up to you next." Chen Fan turned around and observed carefully, and then he quietly signaled to Mu Lingyao after he confirmed that there was no one.

Mu Lingyao looked confident and reached out to take off a black and white hairpin with unique shape from her head, which seemed to be an unknown spirit beast, Hanzhu. She walked forward carefully, and at the same time reached out and kept groping back and forth.

Chen Fan followed Mu Lingyao tightly and kept calculating the distance.

"It's here!" As Chen Fan whispered, Mu Lingyao really touched a slightly cool and soft barrier, and touched the seal barrier that prevented the green mist from overflowing.

Mu Lingyao paused slightly, and the place where his fingers touched slowly rippled out a circle of water-blue ripples. In an instant, a water-blue transparent aperture that wrapped the entire Ling Vine Sword Pool appeared.

This barrier is crystal clear, with dense spiritual power flowing on it, like a huge soft bubble, very dreamy.

Although this barrier looks fragile, if someone forcibly breaks in, this barrier will definitely cause the visitor to suffer a lot. Because it exists in an extremely complex structure and does not have any attack power, but its sturdy and flexible nature is extraordinary.

Moreover, it can rebound all attacks. If it cannot be destroyed in an instant, it will burst out with the same powerful attack power and return it to the caster, and will recover to the injured area very quickly, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

However, this was not a problem for Mu Lingyao. She held the hairpin and carefully pressed it on the barrier. Several black and white spiral spiral energy that could be seen in the naked eye instantly surged out from the point connecting the hairpin and the barrier, and climbed onto the barrier.

The faint light on the barrier flickered. It was originally as thin as a cicada's wing, but now it was eroded by the black and white spiral energy. The slowly flowing spiritual energy on it was almost crushed and destroyed at this moment.

As time goes by, the sunken area gradually becomes larger, almost the size of a person. And there is no trace of spiritual energy left, only a thin film of unknown substance left.

Mu Lingyao inserted his hairpin back into his hair, curled his finger and gently flicked it. The film of unknown substance was instantly cracked into dusty pieces, and piled up on the ground like fine sand.

"Go away!" Mu Lingyao shouted softly, pulled Chen Fan behind her and rushed in directly, and a cold gas instantly penetrated her body.

Chen Fan looked back and saw that the hole torn out by the hairpin in the barrier was healing at an extremely fast speed after the hairpin was retracted. If they were hesitating for a moment, the barrier would heal intact.

Fortunately, they came in.

A barrier separates two completely different worlds. Although Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao have not been here for the first time, every time they step into the Spirit Vine Sword Pool, it is like stepping on the clouds, and the cold and dampness comes one after another.

There was no trace of coldness, there was only endless comfort and comfort. The thick ones were almost condensed into solid spiritual energy, like countless invisible fish, swaying by their side.

Under the nourishment of Pengbai's huge life energy, the snake bone vines in the sword pool were crisscrossed, vigorous and powerful, and the diameter of some green vines even reached several meters.

Dozens of huge and stunning ice swords were entrenched in the sky. The distance between each ice sword was strikingly calculated and planned. From the placement to the suspension height, they were personally confirmed and positioned by the famous great numerology master in the sect at that time, and then they were suspended.

Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao had a flying look on their faces. Mu Lingyao's lively and black eyes were full of smiles, and her hair was flying like a waterfall.

Chen Fan tiptoed and held a flawless white jade bottle of mutton fat in his hand. He waved to Mu Lingyao, signaling Mu Lingyao to take action quickly.

Mu Lingyao smiled and took out a white jade bottle of mutton fat that was exactly the same as Chen Fan's hand. This bottle is also a half-piece spiritual weapon, containing a space of about one foot or more. It is the most suitable to use it to store spiritual liquid.

The two of them acted silently, just like the previous few times, splitting into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, collecting spiritual liquid. Dozens of basins did not leak, and only a little was taken from each basin. This was not easy to be discovered, and the harvest was also extremely considerable.

Just as the two were collecting spiritual liquids attentively, an old man in blue-robed Taoist robe with a slightly white hair slowly appeared in the intertwined snake bone vines above the sword pool.

He sat cross-legged on the thick vine, and in front of him was a long white jade box that looked like a sword box. The surface of the box was carved with some extremely dull black marks, twisting irregularly.

In the long box, there were a few purple spiritual energy full of noble auras. They were all found by the old man in the dense snake bone vine. It turned out that this snake bone vine can not only produce sword marrow spiritual liquid, but also have a very small chance of producing innate purple energy!

It is the oldest, most primitive, and purest spiritual energy in this world.

The old man was looking at Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao with a playful look on his face, but he did not stop him. Chen Fan and the other man did not notice the old man's existence at all.

"Haha, isn't this kid still coming out to steal something? "The old man smiled and looked at Chen Fan, who was awakened by the bloodline of the spirit-raising man.

"The ancient books say that the spirit-raising man is beautiful and beautiful. His body forms a world of heaven and earth, and contains innate purple qi. But why did these innate purple qi meet the bloodline of the spirit-raising man that is naturally in line with them, but there was no reaction at all?" The old man frowned and looked at the purple qi that was not abnormally fluctuating in the long box and was extremely puzzled.

"Is it because the veins have not condensed and the spiritual roots have not been opened, so it cannot resonate with this purple qi?" The old man had countless thoughts floating in his mind. After he eliminated them one by one, he got such a more convincing idea.

Just at this moment, Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao had collected one after another and made gestures to each other, as if expressing the intention of retreating.

The old man looked at the two of them with a funny look, "I've come here, why are you leaving? I just happened to accompany me back to Jiange to have a good chat."

Then he waved his right sleeve slightly, stretched out a finger, pointing at Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao from afar. Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao, who were satisfied, were instantly imprisoned by a vast force.

This power came suddenly, and it was not something they could stop. Chen Fan thought it was not good, and a hint of annoyance appeared on Mu Lingyao's face. They all thought it was Elder Sun, who was responsible for guarding the Lingteng Sword Pond, who discovered them.

"Elder Sun, I am Chen Fan. I came here to deliver wine to you. I accidentally walked the wrong way, don't blame me." Chen Fan quickly put on a smile and said in a pleasing manner.

Mu Lingyao's eyes turned slightly, and she was about to speak, but this great power suddenly surged. She instantly lifted them upside down in the air like a puppet, and slowly floated on the basins that collected spiritual liquid.

Mu Lingyao screamed, and her hands involuntarily opened the bottle plug of the white jade bottle of mutton fat, and poured the spiritual liquid that they had just collected back into the basin.

"Old man Sun, the spiritual liquid has been taken back. Let us down quickly." Mu Lingyao looked at the spiritual liquid with distress and shouted unhappy.

The old man in blue Taoist robe smiled with a little playful smile, and then took his finger back, but he did not put Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao down from the air, but instead flicked his sleeves, stood up from the snake bone vine, and then took a small step forward.

The old man took a step forward, and there was a rule and Taoist flowing naturally under his feet. In the void in front of him, ripples continued to spread, and in the glittering light, there were even more shining divine flowers, containing a strange attraction, which made people unable to help but fall into it, just like being in a sea of ​​stars.

Chen Fan and Mu Lingyao discovered the old man when the old man stood up, but they were not Elder Sun, whom they were more familiar with. After they looked at each other, they saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

Without waiting for them to think about it, they saw a whirlpool suddenly appearing under the old man's feet, sucking the surrounding spiritual energy with extreme domineeringness.

At the same time, an exact spiritual vortex appeared on the ground in front of Chen Fan. The two vortexes kept drawing the spiritual energy in all directions and suddenly exploded in the corresponding light. They turned into two crystal clear and beautiful nine-petal lotus flowers.

The lotus swayed in the air, steadily holding the old man's foot that left the vine.

The old man in green robe stepped on the lotus with a foot, but his feet appeared on the lotus in front of Chen Fan. Then, as his whole body moved forward, he appeared directly in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was shocked. This was clearly the extraordinary magical power of the master who had said that he had produced lotus step by step. It is said that this magical power can not only cross the endless territory, but also cross the long river of time, return to the past, and look at the future!

But he is much better than the one who has learned a little bit of fur, and it is impossible to compare with it.

Chen Fan completely forgot that he was still hanging upside down in the air, his eyes filled with a light called envy.

The old man in green robe smiled, his right finger bent slightly, and knocked straight towards Chen Fan's forehead. Chen Fan was stunned and suddenly a dark shadow appeared in his eyes, and it became bigger and closer.

Chen Fan suddenly came back to his senses, but the old man's fingers had already pressed against Chen Fan's forehead. Chen Fan's head hurt and almost burst into tears.

"It's so late, I don't go to rest, but I'm here to be a little thief. Your master said you're still in shock. I think you're lying to us old guys."

Chen Fan pressed his forehead with severe pain and said, "How dare you deceive senior Jiange? I am really shocked and can't sleep well."

"I can't sleep peacefully, can I feel sleepy when I run to this spiritual vine sword pool?" the old man said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm caught. I won't wait for tomorrow. I just follow me back to Jiange. Those old guys are eager to see you."

"As for you little girl, let's go back first, tell Mu Chenzhou and ask him to come to Jiange to pick up people tomorrow morning." After the old man said that, he waved his sleeves casually, and a gentle wind blew Mu Lingyao out of the sword pool, slowly landing on the bridge that he had just passed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!