Chapter 1575 Yin Yang Spring

The mountains near Jiangyuan City are rich in Snow Ling Chicken.

The Snow Spirit Chicken is a kind of gentle miniature spiritual beast whose body is like snow. It is about twice the size of a normal domestic chicken. It tastes delicious when made into dishes and melts in your mouth. It is also very beneficial to the cultivation of warriors. It is three thousand big One of the most popular meats among warriors in the world.

Snow Spirit Chicken can be divided into captive and wild ones. In comparison, wild Snow Spirit Chicken has a more beautiful taste and is especially popular among warriors, but it is worth a lot of money.

On the same day, Lu Dong and Shui Mo, together with Fang Bai and Lu Liyu, flew to Jiangyuan City with their spiritual weapons, where they tasted the Snow Spirit Chicken.

After eating the Xueling Chicken, all four of them were full of praise for its deliciousness.

"There is a wonderful landscape in Jiangyuan City called Yin Yang Spring. How about we go over and have a look?"

After eating and drinking, the four of them left the hotel, Lu Dong suggested.

Hearing the words "Yin Yang Spring", Fang Bai's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but get excited.

In his previous life, Fang Bai had visited the "Yin Yang Spring" and used some of the Yin and Yang spring water to nourish some rare and special elixirs.

According to ancient legends, the Yin and Yang Spring existed when the world first opened. A piece the size of an adult's fist can emerge from the ground every thousand years. It has existed forever and will never dry up.

Warriors who have the opportunity can take a small amount of spring water from the Yin-Yang Spring and take it away, but those who don't have the opportunity cannot even get close to the Yin-Yang Spring.

Once the amount of Yin and Yang spring water taken reaches a certain amount, no one can get closer.

Fang Bai used too much Yin-Yang spring water in the past. As a result, for tens of thousands of years, no warrior could get close to the Yin-Yang spring water. He could only watch the spectacle of black and white water from a distance, the blending of yin and yang.

Locally, Yin-Yang Spring is known as the Divine Spring because any elixir grown within a ten-mile radius around the spring will be worth ten years elsewhere.

In other words, if you plant elixirs around the Yin-Yang Spring, what you will harvest after a hundred years is equivalent to a thousand-year elixir.

Originally, the right to plant elixirs around the Yin-Yang Spring was shared by the two sects, Huamanlou and Zixiazhuang. However, since the destruction of Zixiazhuang, this area has completely become Huamanlou's "back garden".

Fortunately, Fan Luoying, the owner of Huamanlou, understands the principle that "pleasure alone is not as good as happiness for everyone", and invited the other four powerful sects within a radius of 100,000 miles to join in to jointly control and protect the Yin and Yang Spring.

Currently, the five major sects, including Huamanlou, have disciples stationed nearby to guard the elixirs in the Yin Yang Spring area.

Every day, countless warriors come to visit the Yin-Yang Spring. Although they know that the Yin-Yang Spring is extraordinary, no matter what method they use and all the tricks they use, they can't get a drop of water from the Yin-Yang Spring.

In the current three thousand worlds, perhaps only Fang Bai understands that in order to obtain Yin and Yang spring water, the most basic condition is to have innate water spiritual roots, and the purer the innate water spiritual roots, the more Yin and Yang spring water can be obtained.

In Fang Bai's view, the Yin and Yang spring water is equivalent to the water of life. Just one drop can rejuvenate any withered plant in the world.

Fang Bai wanted to get the Yin-Yang Spring Water this time because he thought of the black broken wood he had obtained at the warrior trading market in Yanyang City.

That piece of wood looked completely dead on the surface, but it contained amazing and pure wood spiritual energy. Fang Bai knew that it must be something extraordinary.

Fang Bai was going to use the yin and yang spring water to nourish the severed wood to see if it could re-energize it and make it come alive, and then see what was so amazing about it.

Yin Yang Spring is not far south of Jiangyuan City. After the three of them walked out of the city, they saw a crowd of people not long after walking. I don't know what tens of thousands of warriors were watching from a distance.

"Every day, so many warriors gather around the Yin-Yang Spring. Every warrior hopes that he is the lucky one and can get some Yin-Yang Spring water to bring back. Unfortunately, for tens of thousands of years, few people have been able to succeed!"

Lu Dong looked at the many warriors in front of him and said helplessly.

"I heard that there are records in ancient books that tens of thousands of years ago, a proud man of heaven visited the Yin-Yang Spring and took away a lot of spring water. At that time, this incident caused a sensation in the world. But since then, few people have I can replicate the miracle of that proud man of heaven."

Shui Mo, who rarely spoke, said softly.

Fang Bai knew that the proud man of heaven that Shui Mo mentioned was most likely him. He never expected that the incident he had done tens of thousands of years ago had been spread to this day.

Probably no one would have thought that tens of thousands of years later, I would change my body and come here again, hoping to get the yin and yang spring water.

The Yin-Yang Spring has a radius of ten miles, and is full of elixirs. However, Huamanlou and other five major sects have left four foot-wide passages in the east, south, west, and north directions, leading directly to the Yin-Yang Spring.

At this moment, thousands of warriors crowded the four passages. Every warrior tried to get close to the Yin-Yang Spring, but was bounced away by a layer of water aura condensed around the Yin-Yang Spring.

"There are too many people now. Let's come back at night."

Fang Bai said, wandering around with Lu Liyu, Lu Dong, and Shui Mo, looking at the elixir, and then walked around to the disciples stationed here at Huamanlou, where they sat cross-legged and adjusted their breath.

Until late at night, most of the warriors in the Yin-Yang Spring area returned to Jiangyuan City, preparing to come back again. Only a few warriors were still trying to obtain the Yin-Yang Spring water.

"Let's go."

Seeing the moon reaching the sky, Fang Bai stood up and said.

The four of them walked along a passage on the north side, squeezing through the warriors, and soon stood at the Yin Yang Spring.

Although some warriors were dissatisfied along the way, they did not dare to speak out after seeing Lu Liyu and Shui Mo wearing the costumes of Huamanlou disciples.

Nowadays, Huamanlou has just destroyed Zixia Village and is in the limelight. Who dares to attack it directly?

Fang Bai and the others soon arrived at the Yin-Yang Spring. Looking around, they saw a spring pool with an area of ​​several feet in front of them. The water in it was black and white, as if two Yin-Yang fish were embracing each other, like a still Tai Chi. picture.

"This is the Yin Yang Spring..."

Lu Dong looked at the Yin and Yang spring not far in front of his feet, murmuring to himself, and wanted to get closer and touch the spring water. Unexpectedly, his hand was still more than ten feet away from the surface of the spring pool, and an extremely powerful force reacted. It shook him and knocked him away.

After trying several times in succession, the force of the counterattack became stronger and stronger. Finally, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Lu Dong gave up.

Immediately afterwards, Shui Mo and Lu Liyu also tried, but were hit by the force of the counterattack without exception. Fortunately, the two women stopped in time without causing any trauma.

The warriors watching around started various sarcastic modes, asking the four of them to leave quickly from the Yin Yang Spring and give up their positions to others.

If Lu Liyu and Shui Mo were not disciples of Huamanlou, there might have been impatient warriors who would have driven them away.