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Bibo Hantan is located more than 100 kilometers deep in the Manghuang Mountains, where there is already no one inhabited.

In the grass outside the cold pool, Murong Yan, Nangong Xin'er, and Feng Qingxue were sitting together, discussing something with each other.

"Sister Yan, is this the 'natural treasure house' you mentioned?"

Nangong Xiner asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it is here."

"As you all saw just now, the Bibo Hantan is surrounded by rare and rare grasses, and all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures can be seen everywhere."

"However, compared with those in the cold pool, these things are 'insignificant to the big witch'."

The corner of Murong Yan's mouth smiled slightly, with a little deep meaning.

"Sister Yan means that there are more precious existences in the cold pool?"

Feng Qingxue followed Murong Yan's words and asked.

"of course."

"In the past few years in the academy, I have been here no less than dozens of times, and I have already figured out this place clearly."

"In the cold pool, apart from the extremely precious water-type and ice-type spirit stones, there are also top-grade magic medicines such as golden carp, heavenly frog, purple-bearded dragon's beard returning soul grass, and nine-pattern ice flower."

"As long as we get any of them, not only will we be able to overfulfill the tasks of the college competition and successfully participate in the real dragon competition, but it will also have huge and unimaginable benefits for our future martial arts cultivation."

When Murong Yan spoke, her expression was excited and her spirits were high.

"Wow, that's really cool."

Nangong Xiner blinked her small eyes playfully.

"Sister Yan, what are we waiting for?"

"Let's sneak into the cold pool and search for spirit stones and magic medicine."

Feng Qingxue is very calm and pragmatic.

She knew very well the value of these things.

Lingshi is a kind of spar that contains rich aura of heaven and earth, which is more advanced than the primordial stones that their warriors usually use.

As for those magical medicines, they have a price but no market.

Any kind of worldly existence would probably lead to mad snatching by the major families, academies, and even sects in the entire Tianwu Continent.

"Yes, yes, sister Yan, then let's go quickly."

Nangong Xin'er also reacted at this time, and said with a smile.

"Hi, you two."

"If it was that easy, I would have taken them all out two years ago."

"There is a colorful dragon-scale python in the cold pool, it is already a high-level monster, it is so powerful!"

"I suffered a lot a few times before and almost lost my life."

As Murong Yan spoke, she was still a little bit afraid in her heart.

Thinking about that seven-colored dragon-scale python, she still finds it too terrifying.

"A high-level monster?"

"Isn't that equivalent to a strong man of the Martial Emperor Nine Heavens of our human race?"

Nangong Xiner was shocked.

"If that's the case, Sister Yan, I'm afraid we have no chance of winning at all."

There was a hint of disappointment in Feng Qingxue's eyes.

The horror of the top Martial Emperor, such as Xiuhe, is far from something they can compete with.

"It is indeed very difficult, but we are not completely without opportunities."

"I have been secretly observing this monster recently, and found that its aura fluctuates, and it even starts to weaken."

"I estimate that it is very likely that it will complete a new transformation, and now is its weak period and our only chance."

"Once it breaks through and becomes a Martial Saint, not only will we completely lose our chance, but even our No. [-] Martial Academy will be greatly threatened by the colorful dragon-scale python."

Murong Yan calmed down and explained.

"So, Sister Yan wants to use this special period to get rid of the colorful dragon-scale python, and then gain the opportunity in the cold pool."

"And Brother Qin Nan's unique martial arts and body skills will come in handy here?"

Feng Qingxue had already fully understood Murong Yan's plan.

That is: use Qin Nan as a bait, and attack the colorful dragon-scale python from a frontal walk, while the three of them hide in the dark and sneak attack from behind, trying to achieve a one-hit kill!

But in this way, Qin Nan, who is in the main battlefield, is undoubtedly the most dangerous. I am afraid that if he is not careful, he will die!

However, considering the current situation, apart from Qin Nan, there is indeed no more suitable candidate.

Although Feng Qingxue didn't quite agree with Murong Yan's approach, it was undeniable that it was practical.

"Then, if this is the case, isn't Brother Nan very dangerous?"

Nangong Xin'er was most worried about Qin Nan's safety, and felt a little nervous.

"Xin'er girl, now is not the time to be emotional."

"We're going to—"

"what--???"

"what?"

"not good!"

Before Murong Yan could finish speaking, she suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and she unconsciously shuddered.

She looked up and saw that the colorful dragon-scale python they were talking about just now was poking its head quietly, curiously 'listening' to their plans.

Murong Yan, Nangong Xin'er, Feng Qingxue, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, they were completely terrified.

"Huh, ha—"

The seven-colored dragon-scale python opened its mouth and exhaled a burst of cold air at the three of them, freezing them into ice sculptures.

It tilted its head, looked left and right, and found that there seemed to be nothing interesting nearby, then turned around, and the huge body, which was more than ten meters long, dived into the bottom of the cold pool again and disappeared.

"Damn it, it's too bad, Xin'er and the others are in danger, they seem to be a big guy."

"Hurry up, speed up!"

At the moment when Nangong Xin'er and the others were frozen, Qin Nan felt something in his consciousness, and while swallowing a freshly roasted pheasant leg, he rushed towards the direction of Bibo Hantan.