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    "It's better to look around first." Although he was eager to explore the bottom of the pool, Yang Fan was not a reckless person.  At the moment, the Silver Horned Cold Python's body was destroyed due to self-destruction. Even the flesh and blood of other creatures were turned into blood foam, unable to condense the blood evil energy for Lilith to absorb. But not far away, Tong Renjing still didn't know whether he was alive or dead. How could he?  Will you ignore it?  Walking up to Tong Renjing, he checked his breathing and found that he was not dead.  Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. When he stood up, he saw a shining silver horn piercing the ground not far away.  "Is it the single horn of the Silver-horned Cold Python?" Seeing the silver-horned horn, Yang Fan was overjoyed. He originally thought that after the Silver-horned Cold Python blew itself up, nothing useful would be left on its body, but now it seems  , this unicorn actually stayed.  "That's right. This horn is the hardest thing on the Silver-Horned Cold Python. It condenses the most essence of bloodline demonic energy in it. Even if it self-destructs the demon pill, it may not be able to hurt it at all."  The silver horn about three feet away was retracted, and Yang Fan immediately noticed the strangeness of the sharp corner. When he first reached out and passed by, he felt that the sharp corner was filled with endless coldness, but when he actually held it in his hand, it felt warm.  Between one cold and one warm, the truth of the exchange of yin and yang is actually contained.  "This unicorn is really wonderful, it's a treasure." Yang Fan was satisfied, but there was a rush of footsteps in his ears.  There was a flash in his eyes, and he jumped up. His body was like a driftwood, slowly submerging into the pool. As soon as he entered the water, Yang Fan only felt that his whole body was cold, but the silver horn in his arms became even hotter.  , gradually, actually dispelled the chill of this pool of water.  "Look, it's Senior Brother Tong." The visitor roared loudly, and even Yang Fan at the bottom of the pool could hear it.  That voice turned out to be that of the outer disciple named Zhou who had plotted against him before. Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of footsteps running towards him.  ¡°Senior Brother Tong, wake up!¡± someone shouted.  "He's still breathing. Come on, let's take Senior Brother Tong back to the door and let the elders treat him." The outer disciple named Zhou was most concerned about Tong Renjing. As soon as he found out that he was still breathing, he said loudly.  "But why haven't I seen any of the other inner sect brothers?" There are also outer sect disciples who are confused.  "How can you take care of so many things now? Save Senior Brother Tong first, otherwise the elder will blame you. Which of you can bear the responsibility?" With one word from the outer disciple named Zhou, everyone no longer hesitated, carefully lifted up Tong Renjing, and left.  A cold pool of clear water.  After these people walked away, Yang Fan just thought about it when he heard another footsteps falling.  "Is there any treasure in the cold pool?" Through the pool, Yang Fan could see the person standing by the pool, but the person could not see him and whispered to himself.  Yang Fan also recognized this man. He was one of the nine out of the ten disciples of the outer sect. His surname seemed to be Lan. He was quite handsome in appearance, with deep eyes and a bit of aloofness. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, a little younger than Yang Fan.  , but he has already reached the threshold of innateness, and his gold-breaking fist is even more powerful, capable of killing a second-level monster by himself.  The second-level monster is comparable to the innate realm. Although Yang Fan was lucky enough to kill a second-level black anaconda, it was purely an accident. If he were to face a second-level monster head-on, even if he is now greatly improved,  , and there is not much chance of winning, so the strength of the person in front of him is still higher than that of Yang Fan at the moment.  "Senior Brother Lan, what are you doing when you stop by the pond?" At this moment, another person came.  He is also one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. This man is tall and completely different from the young man named Lan. He has a cheerful personality and always laughs, attracting attention. His appearance made Senior Brother Lan frown for no reason.  "Do you want to explore the bottom of the pool?" With a few footsteps, none of the nine disciples from the outer sect were damaged, and they all arrived at the edge of the pool intact.  "This water is so cold, and I don't know whether the silver-horned python is alive or dead. Which of you dares to go in?" After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Lan turned around and left.  At first, he really wanted to make a bet. After all, if Senior Brother Tong hadn't said anything nonsense, the silver-horned python in front of him would have been seriously injured or simply dead. The loud noise just now was very similar to the self-destruction of the demon pill.  But there are so many people now, even if there is something at the bottom of the pool, they can't enjoy it all. Instead, they will have to hand it over to the sect. And Senior Brother Tong was injured and got the treasure by himself. Even if it is handed over to the sect, it may not be a good thing.  .  Simply, Senior Brother Lan turned around and left.  The other outer disciples looked at each other, and the tall young man who came behind Senior Brother Lan laughed:?Senior Brother Lan, wait for me.  "With that said, he chased after him. "Are we going back too?  "An outer disciple asked. "Return.  "Although these words were said unwillingly, they did not dare to stay for a long time in this state, otherwise they would be angered, which would not be a good thing. After these people left, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that they would come back again.  , Yang Fan did not come out immediately, but looked around. At this glance, he saw something vaguely at the bottom of the pool, sucking in the cold air. After a slight hesitation, Yang Fan fell down and dived down.  Now that he has mastered the art of internal organs, the energy in his body is constantly flowing back and forth. He can hold it for a long time after taking a breath. If he opens his Qiqiao Exquisite Heart, even if he keeps holding his breath, as long as there is spiritual energy entering his body, he will not be afraid of losing his vitality in this mere cold pool.  Of course, it¡¯s nothing to worry about. It¡¯s just that the lower you go, the colder the water in the cold pool becomes. In the end, the cold air seems to penetrate into your body. Although the silver horn in his arms is exuding warmth, it cannot keep his whole body warm.  , In this case, Yang Fan can only let go of the suppression of his heart and let Qiqiao Linglong's heart beat. "It should be okay even if there are some fluctuations in spiritual energy after falling so deep into the bottom of the pool, right?  " He thought like this. "Dong dong!" Qiqiao's exquisite heart beat, and cold air rushed in from all directions. This strange appearance frightened Yang Fan, but soon, he discovered that after these cold air entered his body,  Just like the yin and yang spiritual energy of the five elements, it enters the heart and turns into blood to nourish itself. ¡°Unexpectedly, this cold energy is also a type of spiritual energy of the five elements.  " Yang Fan felt relieved. He looked up and saw that the object at the bottom of the pool that absorbed the cold air was actually a large oval egg that was larger than a basketball. "Isn't this the silver-horned cold python that was forced to give birth before it exploded?  Eggs laid?  " With joy in his heart, Yang Fan touched it. " The big egg seemed to have spirituality. It moved in Yang Fan's hand. It was violent at first, but when it felt the breath of blood on the silver horn, it couldn't help but become quiet.  Coming down. Holding the egg, Yang Fan couldn't help but ponder. He couldn't cultivate Taoism, and he couldn't generate Qi through martial arts. The egg had only two functions for him. One was to swallow it and replenish his own essence and blood.  Make a blood contract and take it as a pet. The first case is too wasteful. The eggs are not nutritious. Even if you eat them, they won't be able to make up for it. In the second case, although there is a monster thug, it will be very beneficial to his safety.  A big improvement, but the growth of the monster is extremely slow, and it is uncertain when it will be useful. Of course, if Yang Fan transfers a large amount of blood and spiritual energy to it, it can also promote its growth, but Lilith also needs blood.  He also needs blood energy for his own cultivation. If there is not enough blood energy, wouldn't it make the progress even slower? After hesitating for a moment, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and put the egg back.  When he released it, the egg began to tremble violently. It looked like it was trying to pounce on him. Inexplicably, a trace of pity flashed in Yang Fan's heart.  , I¡¯ll accept you.  " After saying that, Yang Fan hugged the big egg back, and the egg settled down instantly. Yang Fan could only smile bitterly. Looking up, not far away, a deep cave appeared at the bottom of the pool. "That's it, I want to see it.  Look, what is it like in a place that can turn the Silver-Horned Cold Python into a level four monster and inexplicably become pregnant with flesh and blood.  "
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