Zhang Ruochen walked to the holy pool and felt an extremely cold and cold air coming to his face. The water waves in the pool were full of water, which was the extreme Yinming Ice Water that could freeze and kill the creatures in the holy realm.

Mu Lingxi couldn't stand the young fair-skinned woman, thinking that she looked down on others too much, and said, "I just wanted to pick a Heart Moon Holy Fruit and taste what it tasted."

Mu Lingxi practiced the power of extreme Yinming Ice, and it had a certain degree of fire. He asked himself not to fear the extreme Yinming Ice Water in the Holy Pool.

The young woman looked very young, with white skin like a snow lotus, and a sarcastic look appeared on her pretty face, "Overbial ability."

The Eight-Armed Spider King walked over quickly, dissuading Mu Lingxi, and told him the danger, saying, "Miss, the environment on the surface of the Holy Pond is a bit strange, and no matter how high the cultivation level is, it cannot fly. The Jiyin Ming Ice Water cannot touch it. Once it touches it, the holy energy in the cultivator's body will be frozen. If you don't believe it, look at the bottom of the water."

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi stared at the bottom of the water.

I saw that there were four creatures at the bottom of the pool, frozen in four ice crystals, and they had long lost their vitality.

"They all want to pick the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon, but unfortunately fell into the pool and threw their lives here forever." The Eight-Armed Spider King sighed.

Zhang Ruochen became cautious and said, "What just happened?"

"no."

The Eight-Armed Spider King shook his head and said, "It was all the tragedy that happened when the Fengshentai Conference was held in the past. However, their cultivation was strong during their lifetime and were wrapped in the extremely Yinming Ice Water, so the body did not rot, as if it had just fallen into a pool."

"Now, everyone knows that this place is dangerous. Cultivators with insufficient strength will not take the risk to try it easily. Moreover, even if they go to pick it, there will definitely be many preparations, and there will be companions guarding it. There will be fewer and fewer accidents."

The young woman wanted to see the jokes between Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi, and urged her, "Didn't you just claim to pick the holy fruit, why haven't you taken action?"

"Go and go."

Mu Lingxi was not afraid, and he was confident that the extreme Yinming Bing Water in the Holy Pool could not hurt her.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Ruochen stopped Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

The Jiyin Ming Ice Water, like the Jingmiao Divine Fire, can be divided into several levels.

Just like Zhang Ruochen, although he has practiced the Pure Destroy Divine Fire and reached the peak of "Minist Flame", there is still a huge danger when encountering the Pure Destroy Divine Fire at the "Secret Flame".? Mu Lingxi has practiced the power of the Extreme Yin Ming Ice, which does not mean that he can resist all Extreme Yin Ming Ice Water.

"Let me give it a try first." Zhang Ruochen said cautiously.

Next to the young woman let out a low sneer, which made Mu Lingxi very angry and restless.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his right hand, pressed Mu Lingxi's wrist, and stopped her. His other hand shot out a pure holy energy, flew into the holy pool, and swept over one of the Heart Moon Holy Fruits.

The holy energy is like a long silk, flying on the water surface, getting closer and closer to the heart moon holy fruit.

All the monks present held their breath and showed a look of surprise.

Can you still pick the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon like this?

The holy energy was three feet away from the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon. Suddenly, it stopped moving and was frozen by the cold air, turning into an icicle, and with a thud, it fell into the holy pond.

"It can indeed freeze the holy energy." Zhang Ruochen frowned.

Although the picking failed, no monk laughed at it.

On the contrary, the monks around all showed strange lights, and when they stared at Zhang Ruochen, they felt a little more respect.

Because Zhang Ruochen was not the first monk to use holy energy to sweep over the Holy Fruit of the Heart Moon, but the holy energy was spit out for such a long distance before it was frozen, which is enough to show that his holy energy essence is far beyond all the creatures present.

If other creatures fly several feet away, they will be frozen into icicles, which will not reach Zhang Ruochen's level.

Zhang Ruochen practiced the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", and the body also had the pure divine fire repeatedly tempering the holy energy. The purity of the holy energy was naturally comparable to them.

The Eight-Armed Spider King saw that Zhang Ruochen was extraordinary and wanted to make friends.

Zhang Ruochen took out a long whip of the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact level and wanted to use it to roll back a Heart Moon Holy Fruit. No matter how strong the cold air on the water surface was, it shouldn't be able to freeze the Ten Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.

“Let’s wait.”

The Eight-Armed Spider King walked over again and reminded: "Brother, the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon is quite fragile, and the way of picking is also very particular. You must not be touched with the four breaths of gold, fire, earth and water in the five elements. Otherwise, it will instantly turn into liquid droplets and fall into the holy pond."

Zhang Ruochen frowned even deeper and said, "Didn't that mean that only by using wood-based utensils can one pick and hold the Holy Fruit of the Heart Moon?"

The Eight-Armed Spider King smiled bitterly: "It is not just a utensil that requires wood attributes, but also a utensil made of divine wood."

Mu Lingxi frowned and said, "The picking conditions are so harsh?"

"We should be glad that the picking conditions are harsh, otherwise the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon here would have been lighting up long ago."

The Eight-Armed Spider King shrugged and said helplessly: "Actually, I have one or two ways to pick the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon. But there is no vessel made of divine wood on my body, so I am waiting here, hoping to borrow one from other monks. I wonder if there are such vessels on my body?"

Zhang Ruochen had not responded yet. Not far away, the young woman said proudly: "My senior brother has a treasure ruler made of divine wood. When he brings the treasure ruler, he will naturally be able to help me pick a heart moon holy fruit."

The person who can receive invitations is either a prominent identity or a strong person. The cultivation of that young woman is only half a step into the realm of the Saint King, which is obviously the former.

Mu Lingxi snorted lightly: "The vessel made of sacred wood is not an amazing thing? I have it too."

Then, her palm flipped and a wooden jar appeared in the palm of her palm.

The wooden jar was made of wood from the Tianshen Wood, but the wood attribute spirit in the wood was completely lost, so it seemed a bit ordinary.

The young woman laughed: "You are also a vessel made of sacred wood?"

The monks surrounding him stared at the wooden jar in Mu Lingxi's hand carefully, but they could not see any clues, and they all showed disappointment.

Half of them gathered here, actually holding the same mind as the Eight-Armed Spider King, wanting to borrow other monks' vessels to pick the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon.

"As long as my senior brother comes over, everyone only needs to give me a certain amount of holy stones. I will definitely ask my senior brother to lend the treasure ruler to everyone for use." The young woman said leisurely.

"I don't know the goods."

Mu Lingxi held the wooden jar with one hand, and a pair of phoenix wings on his back stretched out and flew towards the white holy tree in the center of the holy pond.

Zhang Ruochen did not stop Mu Lingxi anymore.

After previous tests, he already had a certain understanding of the extreme Yinming Ice Water in the Holy Pool. It was dangerous, but he still couldn't freeze Mu Lingxi. Moreover, even if she was in danger, Zhang Ruochen could save her in an instant with her standing by the pool.

The phoenix wings cannot allow Mu Lingxi to fly on the water surface, but can control the wind and reduce the weight of her body. The toes of her feet quickly stepped on the water surface and soon came to the bottom of the holy tree.

"It turned out to be an ice phoenix. No wonder it is not afraid of the extreme Yinming Ice Water." The Eight-Armed Spider King said inwardly.

"Wow—"

Mu Lingxi used a wooden jar to cover a white heart moon holy fruit and twisted his wrist gently.

"Bang."

The heart moon holy fruit falls into the wooden jar.

The young woman became a little nervous, but said unceremoniously: "The Holy Fruit of Heart Moon should have melted into the wooden jar, and the rules of the holy path contained in the fruit will disappear in the air in an instant."

Mu Lingxi gave her a blank look, then stepped on her feet, trying to pick another Heart Moon Holy Fruit.

But at this moment, as if something terrible happened, Mu Lingxi's face changed drastically, and he quickly swayed his wings and rushed towards the edge of the holy pool.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen shot a long whip, wrapped around Mu Lingxi's slender waist, and pulled it back.

When he landed on the shore, Mu Lingxi's face recovered, but his heart was still beating wildly.

"What happened just now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Mu Lingxi shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on. It's just that suddenly, an invisible weight fell on my body, which almost sank into the pool."

"There is such a strange thing." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Eight-Armed Spider King said: "This matter is not strange, it is actually a normal phenomenon. Every monk can only pick one of the various holy fruits in the outer southern courtyard. If a monk wants to pick a second holy fruit, the danger and difficulty will increase several times. The method of the Temple of Truth is to prevent a powerful monk from picking all the same holy fruit. I think the two know this common sense, so I did not remind you before."

"So that's the case. It seems that I can only blame myself for being too greedy." Mu Lingxi shook his head and smiled.

The Eight-Armed Spider King stared at the wooden jar in Mu Lingxi's hand, and saw a white holy light emitted from the wooden jar. His heart suddenly moved, and he said, "Is it true that the wooden jar in the girl's hand is really made of divine wood?"

"Will it still be fake?"

Mu Lingxi held the wooden jar in both hands and slanted the mouth of the jar at an angle.

The intact heart moon holy fruit lies quietly at the bottom of the jar.

Seeing a scene, all the monks present surrounded him.

"Girl, can you borrow a wooden jar for use? It doesn't take too long, just borrow half a quarter of an hour. I can pay the girl 30,000...no, 50,000 holy stones."

"I am willing to give the girl eighty thousand holy stones."

"I will give me 100,000 holy stones and lend them to me first!"

...

Nearly ten monks present were sure to pick the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon. At this moment, they all lowered their posture and asked Mu Lingxi for help.

Mu Lingxi stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked what he meant.

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's just a borrowing wooden jar. It's not a big deal. Everyone doesn't have to pay the holy stones, just use them. However, you have to queue up first. The wooden jar cannot be lent to all monks at the same time."

All the monks around showed a look of awe.

The Eight-Armed Spider King's heart of friendship was even stronger, and he said: "Brother Tai's noble character and broad mind are admirable. However, the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon is priceless. Since we have borrowed your vessels, it is the right thing to pay for the Holy Stone. I hope Brother Tai will not refuse."

Immediately, the Eight-Armed Spider King took out 100,000 holy stones, put them in a storage bag, and handed them to Zhang Ruochen.

To be honest, Zhang Ruochen is very rich and does not care about a mere 100,000 holy stones. Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to take advantage of the good relationship with these monks present, which may not necessarily be possible and will be able to get greater rewards.

After all, none of the creatures who can enter the Conquest of the Gods Conference are simple characters.

Now, the other party took the initiative to hand over the holy stone, so of course Zhang Ruochen could not not accept it. For them, the 100,000 holy stones should be just a small number, and the value is far less than that of the Holy Fruit of Heart Moon.
Chapter completed!