Ning Yingtong opened her eyes and showed a hint of joy on her face. The teacher's words were finally trustworthy. The Hanquan Volcano on Kuiu Mountain is indeed the most precious treasure for the body refiners!

Unfortunately, there are too few people on the mountain who can understand this, but they are all afraid of it like tigers and wolves. They are really a group of people without vision!

Um?

The newly recruited disciple of the Black Niu Master seems to be a little extraordinary. He should have discovered the benefits here. I don’t know if he found it himself or received a reminder.

Ning Yingtong thought about it and said that with his cultivation level, it should be the latter.

After restraining her thoughts, she hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of ​​tempering again, and her figure moved straight to the stone wall of the Cold Spring.

The black stone wall is as gentle as jade. In the extreme cold, the texture is hard and comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons. Ning Yingtong's white and slender palms gently pressed on the surface of the stone wall, and a stream of force poured in like a tide, vibrating at different frequencies.

As she fell to her palm, cracks began to appear on the black stone wall, and the number was increasing. Small stones continued to fall off and fall into the depths of the cold spring.

A moment later, a stone cave that could accommodate a single person sitting cross-legged appeared in front of him. The newly broken stone cave inner wall emitted a faint fluorescence, which was faint, could isolate the coldness of the cold spring. This is the real reason why the punishment monks in Kuiu Mountain can support it.

Ning Yingtong stopped, stepped into it in one step, and sat cross-legged.

The power of the stone wall cannot last for too long. She needs to restore her strength as much as possible and repair the remaining injuries before it is exhausted.

At this moment, Ning Yingtong suddenly looked up. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could confirm that it was Mo Yu's figure from her body. He was sinking rapidly towards the depths of the cold spring.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Ning Yingtong frowned. With Mo Yu's cultivation, enduring a baptism should be the limit. The best choice is to cultivate quickly, rather than continue to temper the body with the power of Hanquan Volcano.

I couldn't help but shake my head. How could this kind of ignorant nature not suffer any loss? I was not as calm as the teacher said!

Shaking his head, Ning Yingtong closed her eyes. According to her estimate, Mo Yu would get it back in at most half an hour. He would not have to help him at that time, so as not to suffer too much.

Time passed quietly. When the stones on the surface of the stones dug out of fluorescence dimmed a lot, an hour had passed.

Mo Yu still didn't come back.

Ning Yingtong opened her eyes again, frowning tighter, "Not only do you not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but you are also paranoid. You don't know how to grasp the right way. Do you really think that Hanquan Volcano is not dangerous?"

After hesitating, she sighed and left the cave. Now she can only spend her recovery time to bring him up. She can't watch him " commit suicide".

However, at this moment, Ning Yingtong's love for Mo Yu had completely dissipated.

The physical refiners in the early stage of Tongtian Realm can only receive the baptism of Hanquan Volcano once at most, and it is absolutely impossible to hold on for the second time.

However, for a while, there will be no danger of life. At most, just eat some words.

Therefore, Ning Yingtong was not fast, so she made up her mind to let this kid suffer more and have a good memory!

Even so, after a moment, she had already broken through the deepest part of the Cold Spring and entered the range of the volcanic power. Ning Yingtong frowned slightly.

Although most of the strength has recovered, the injury has not yet healed. The "flame" that pours into the body has begun to collide with the cold force.

Enduring the pain conveyed, her figure suddenly increased.

Time passed little by little, Ning Yingtong's face became more and more gloomy. She had not been able to find Mo Yu's figure yet. Could it be that this kid had already...

The surrounding spring water was as scarlet as blood, and the terrifying temperature was acting on the soul. Ning Yingtong looked down at the crater below, which looked like a monster's mouth, and hesitation appeared on her face. If she went down, she would be in danger.

But soon, she gritted her teeth. The teacher asked her to take care of Mo Yu, and the intentional delay before also made her feel a little uneasy.

"If you sink a little longer, if you can't see someone, you can only ask the teacher for help... If you don't have enough strength, don't show off, otherwise you deserve it!"

After cursing, Ning Yingtong's body continued to sink, but soon reached the limit of endurance. The burning of her soul made her look painful.

After looking deeper, she showed a complex look on her face and took out her true disciple token. It is not only a symbol of identity, but also a powerful treasure, with the function of conveying information.

But at this moment, a turbulent current suddenly surged from below, Ning Yingtong's body stiffened slightly, and she suddenly lowered her head and looked down.

A black figure, like lightning, whistled above the spring water, so fast that it intersected with her in a blink of an eye and disappeared completely after a few breaths.

Ning Yingtong became extremely silent. After a long time, she gritted her teeth, and her face was extremely angry but still couldn't hide the embarrassment. This kid not only did nothing, but also dived so deeply. With his cultivation, how did he do it?

Thinking about his previous thoughts, Ning Yingtong suddenly blushed. Fortunately, she didn't tell the teacher about this, otherwise she would have been laughed at for a long time!

She stomped her feet with hatred, and the scarlet spring water exploded suddenly, pushing her body to gallop upward like an arrow from the string.

...

Of course, Mo Yu didn't know that he had been "saved" just now and offended a woman who was quite revengeful, and was being slandered at this moment.

After sneezing, he touched his nose in confusion, then sat cross-legged, focusing on the coldness into his body.

Yes, it is to guide him. He no longer satisfies the self-infiltration of Hanquan's power, but consciously absorbs it so that it can be integrated into the body faster.

In this way, the collision between two completely opposite forces in his body will become more intense, and the tempering of the body and soul will be stronger!

After a moment, Ning Yingtong, who followed, subconsciously opened her mouth and stared at Mo Yu blankly.

With her cultivation level, you can naturally feel that Mo Yu is actively absorbing the power of Hanquan.

This guy...

Ning Yingtong raised her throat a little dry. Although she has been called genius by her parents, tribe members, friends and teachers since she became sensible, she still couldn't help but want to moan.

What kind of monster is this kid?

Hanquan Volcano, this is Hanquan Volcano, and the place where countless true teachings shed tears of regret can actually be so comfortable.

Yes, it's comfortable!

Looking at his expression, his eyebrows, eyes, and corners of his mouth, there was no tolerance for suffering at all, all of them were satisfied and comfortable, bastard!

Ning Yingtong was full of resentment and suddenly felt that the teacher was even more hateful because he actually wanted to enter Hanquan Volcano in advance to take care of Mo Yu. What a bullshit - vision!
Chapter completed!