I took out four rare sea treasures at once, just to take out a shark's tear from the seabed karst.

If you do this alone, it means you can get all four Haizhen items into your pocket. This is a surprisingly high profit and is definitely worth taking a risk.

All the twenty or thirty purple monks present were moved, but who could be competent for the task of picking shark tears remains to be discussed.

"Dare you ask the kings, which kind of strange fire is gathered in the karst under the sea? What kind of power does it have? Please describe it in detail so that we can evaluate the difficulty of the action!"

It is difficult to make effective judgments just by saying oral words.

If there is a source of karst spiritual fire, it would be great.

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The four great cheesy kings are obviously prepared

The group cultivators of the Jin Ao Dynasty made a gesture and said, "I have collected the original spiritual fire from the cave and refined a fire pool. I also asked all fellow Taoists to retreat a little distance. When I put the fire pool out, you can enter the pool one by one to realize the power of this spiritual fire!"

When the group cultivators heard this, they immediately scattered and cleared a blank area in the middle of the palace.

King Jin Ao immediately cast a spell and placed a square pool platform. The magma in the pool boiled and the fire waves overflowed, causing the temperature of the entire palace to rise instantly.

On the surface, the diameter of the pool platform is only a few feet tall and is only half a knee high. However, the pool body has been specially refined by King Jin Ao, and the bottom of the pool has a barrier sealed, but it is actually unfathomable.

After the pool platform was set up, King Jin Ao looked at the group cultivators and invited him, "My fellow Taoists can go into the pool to confirm. I will first agree that this pool is a hundred feet deep. I put a fake tear at the bottom of the pool. If anyone can take it out, it will prove that he has the ability to explore the cave under the sea."

After this statement, the scene was silent for a moment.

"I'll give it a try!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk with a mustache jumped up and landed on the edge of the pool. He first sacrificed a flame-burning banner and threw it into the pool to test the power of the pool fire.

As a result, he quickly took out the banner treasure by him. A corrosive hole was cracked on the body of the banner, which was obviously caused by the melting of the pool fire. This made him look sore and his cuffs trembled, as if he wanted to sacrifice to the new treasure again, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

Maybe he felt that his magical power was limited and he was not sure to sneak into the bottom of the pool. He shook his head and sighed and returned to his original position, which attracted the white-bearded old man next to him to sneer: "This is over? At least you have to jump into the pool and try it!"

"If you are awesome, you can try it, why laugh!" The middle-aged monk snorted angrily. His natal banner treasure could only dive down ten feet at most. Even if he entered the pool, he would definitely not be able to hold on to the bottom of a hundred feet.

"Just try it, whoever is afraid of whom!" The white-bearded old man was the second to take action.

He did not drive the magic weapon. After he arrived at the edge of the pool, he used a fire control technique. He first condensed a fireball in his palm and threw it into the pool. Then he carefully observed the changes of the fireball. After waiting for a while, he formed a flame circle outside his body and jumped into the pool.

Unfortunately, after only three or five breaths, he broke through the pool. The flame circle outside his body was full of holes and looked very embarrassed.

A trace of anger appeared on his face, and he stared at the four shark kings and said, "This pool fire can swallow magic power. Why don't you say it in advance? I almost got hurt!"

After entering the Tao, he specialized in practicing fire art, and it was mixed with hundreds of fires. He believed that he could resist it no matter how strong the fire power was. However, the spiritual fire in the pool was extremely weird and actually contained the magical power of star-sucking, which could quickly capture his magic power.

His fire-controlling skills could have been able to hold on to a stick of incense in the pool, and it would not be a problem to dive into the bottom of the pool, but once the Chi Fire's star-absorbing magical power was released, his magic power was immediately drained, which made him unable to hold on for a moment.

King Jin Ao heard his question and smiled: "The so-called words are not reliable, and it is far from being more effective than your own confirmation. Besides, we have the words first. Only those who are proficient in fire techniques can enter the pool. If you are really injured, it is also because you are not skilled."

The white-bearded old man asked for something boring and returned in disappointment.

Next, the monks who entered the pool became more cautious, but five or six people entered the pool in a row, all of them returned in vain, which gradually cast a haze in everyone's heart.

Haizhen of the four great shark kings is good, but it is very difficult to get it.

At this time, a brief silence appeared on the scene. Seeing that no one was taking action, the old demon of Blood Wings walked out of the crowd and ventured into the pool.

His natal magic weapon, Blood Fire God Wing, can escape from various flames, was also because he was eager to seek treasures. After entering the pool, he took a risk and directly drove the god wings to escape to the bottom of the pool. Unfortunately, his assessment of the power of the pool fire was wrong. Before he could get the fake tears at the bottom of the pool, his magic power would be exhausted first.

This made him frightened and he immediately tried his best to flash out of the pool.

call!

When he broke through the pool, his whole body was filled with fire. The burning pain made him scream and burst into tears. As his wings failed, he flipped over the edge of the pool and fell to the ground.

Ding Xing was quick-eyed and quickly raised his hand to throw out the Huo Wu Pen. He first took away all the fire on his body, and then teleported to him and helped him back to the corner of the hall to heal his wounds.

The monks present were gloating when they saw him in such a mess, but most of them muttered in their hearts, but there was a bald man who directly sarcastically: "It turns out that it is the Blood-winged Old Demon of the Blood Hidden Sect. Are you not very skilled in escaping? Why is it almost cost your life if you die here? If you die here, it will definitely be a big deal in the world. How shameful you are!"

This man obviously recognized the identity of the Blood-Winged Old Demon through the Blood-Winged God Wing, and must have fought with the Blood-Winged Old Demon before.

After he finished speaking, he immediately opened a magic umbrella condensed by flames and walked towards the pool platform.

As soon as the umbrella came out, the Blood-winged Old Demon also saw his background and whispered to Ding Xing: "This person is Xiahou, the great ancestor of the Lihuo Sect of Hetao. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. The magic umbrella he held is the Lihuo Sect's mountain-stopping treasure Spirit-Devouring Fire Umbrella. This umbrella also has the magical power to swallow magic power. He should be able to enter and exit freely in the fire pool!"

The Blood-Winged Old Demon lamented in his heart, thinking that the Xiahou monster would become the biggest winner today.

This made the Blood-winged Old Demon no longer give hope to Chunyuan Lotus Root, and he said to Ding Xing again: "Thanks to Junior Brother Ding, you took action in time, so I was spared from the fire. When I returned to Tiandong Station, I would like to thank you for your kind gift!"

"This is a trivial matter, Brother Blood Wing doesn't have to take it seriously." Ding Xing said casually, while exploring Chi Huo sealed in the Huo Wu Pen.

The monks on the scene turned all their attention to the old monster Xiahou, and no one paid attention to Ding Xing, and were silently sensing Chi Huo's mystery.

At this time, the old monster Xiahou held an umbrella into the pool, and soon raised the umbrella out again. His movements were extremely calm. He saw a crystal tears spread out with his palm.

He faced the four cheesus kings and asked, "Look at it, is this fake tears at the bottom of the pond?"

He thought that the Four Kings would be happy and excited when they saw the shark tears. After all, he walked back and forth smoothly in the pool. Even if he went to the underwater cave, he should be able to complete the task.

Unexpectedly, all the four kings were indifferent.

King Ao raised his hand and grabbed it, took away the fire pool directly. He shook his sleeves and threw out a similar fire pool again. Then he said to the old monster Xiahou: "The firepower just now only has 30% of the magical power of the underwater cave. At present, this fire pool is equivalent to half the power of the underwater cave. Please continue to try it!"

When the old monster Xiahou heard this, he almost spit out an old blood.
Chapter completed!