Facing the strange movement coming from the sword pool, several people's expressions were not very good.
Especially Xing Wudao, the deputy head of Shushan, had glared at Zhao Gao fiercely, as if he knew something.
"Senior Brother, the spiritual energy in the sword pool is abnormal now. Should we stop the baptism?"
Xing Wudao's face was filled with worry. He was just worried about the safety of his beloved disciple Qingling.
He also knew a little about the little moves of Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect, but he didn't expect that they would make such a big fuss.
Chi Wuya frowned, lowered his head and said nothing.
It is very complicated to open the sword pool for baptism. The formation here was carved by the great master of Shushan and is opened every ten years.
Chi Wuya only has the secret method to open the sword pool and has no control over it.
At present, the spiritual energy in the sword pool is turbulent. Chi Wuya cannot stop the movement of the formation immediately. He can only find a way to open a way for the disciples in the pool to survive.
Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect, also looked embarrassed at this time and hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"Two heads, don't panic. With the strength of Qing Ling and Xuan Yi, they will be able to sustain it for a while."
"Both of them have water-based swordsmanship, so the pressure in the sword pool will be much less."
"As for Lin Mingyuan, he has the seventh-level cultivation..."
Zhao Gao spoke for a moment, and his meaning was simple and clear.
Zhao Xuanyi and Qing Ling have their own magic weapons to protect themselves, and their realm is solid. Even in the spiritual storm, they can support Chi Wuya to rescue them.
As for Lin Mingyuan, a little devil with a low level of cultivation, facing such a powerful turbulent flow of spiritual energy, it was hard to say whether he would live or die.
Although Zhao Gao's words were worried, they also contained a hint of schadenfreude.
The formation disk that affected the Shushan Sword Pool was provided by him to Zhao Xuanyi in order to eliminate his son's inner demons.
Only by eradicating Lin Mingyuan in the sword pool that Chi Wuya can't take care of can Zhao Xuanyi regain his confidence.
As for making such a big noise, Zhao Gao was also a little puzzled.
Unless the array disk is used in the deepest part of the sword pool, it will never cause such a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
"For the current plan, I can only hope that the three of them can hold on for a while longer, waiting for the head brother to unlock the formation and rescue them!"
Outside the sword pool, Chi Wuya was using a secret communication formation, but inside the sword pool was another scene.
When Zhao Xuan saw the shaky figure deep in the sword pond, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Your kid likes to be in the limelight, right?
Then I'll let you have your fill in the depths of the sword pond!
Qing Ling felt the increasingly violent spiritual energy around him, and looked into the depths of the sword pool with a bit more worry.
Even the spiritual power near her was already so violent, let alone where Lin Mingyuan was.
"Fairy Qingling, come to my side, Zhao will protect you!"
As soon as Zhao Xuan found an opportunity, he took the initiative to show his kindness to Qing Ling.
Qing Ling ignored it and released an aqua-blue shield around her body, her eyes still looking into the depths of the sword pond.
Zhao Xuan was rejected and his face became even uglier.
The anger in his heart turned towards Lin Mingyuan.
The sect lost the competition.
The indifference of the beloved fairy.
Zhao Xuanyi attributed everything to Lin Mingyuan. The shadow in his heart gradually enlarged, and a trace of black energy surrounded his eyebrows again.
Lin Mingyuan, who was located deep in the sword pool, was naturally not as relaxed as the two outside.
The pressure he felt at this time was terrifying.
The aura around his body was filled with violent sword intent, as if it was caused by someone, impacting his body all the time.
The Taoist robe on his body was in tatters, and even the sword that emerged from Taiyi's splitting light sword had long been broken.
The roaring spiritual power collided with Lin Mingyuan's body, violently entering his meridians and wreaking havoc.
"Ahem!"
Lin Mingyuan could no longer hold on, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The blood instantly dispersed into a blood mist in the air, and even his body faintly oozed blood beads. It was obviously due to the damage of the meridians caused by the raging spiritual power!
If this continues, Lin Mingyuan will have only one ending: his body will explode and die!
As for why there was a spiritual riot in the sword pool, Lin Mingyuan already knew it.
He noticed a strange wave wandering in the sword pool.
The source of the fluctuation was vaguely reflected from Zhao Xuanyi's position, and it was obvious that he had done something wrong.
Lin Mingyuan's anger sank into his Dantian, and he tried hard to suppress the violent spiritual energy in his body. With the protection of the Manniu Transformation Technique, his physical body could still withstand it for the time being.
Before entering the sword pool, Ji Yueru had already told him that this baptism would be risky.
Coupled with the counterattack mission issued by the system, Lin Mingyuan confirmed that it was Zhao Xuanyi who held a grudge and tried to drag him into trouble even if he did not get any benefits.
However, due to the previous transaction with Yueru, Lin Mingyuan was not panicked.
The system has never deceived him. Now that the lucky egg is in his arms, Yue Ru attaches great importance to it and cannot leave it alone.
Lin Mingyuan's heart felt clear and clear.
He gave up resisting and instead guided the spiritual power that entered his body to travel throughout his body.
There were bursts of tearing pain in his meridians, but Lin Mingyuan gritted his teeth and persisted without saying a word.
His cultivation level increased by leaps and bounds with the filling of spiritual energy.
It had just broken through to the eighth level of foundation building, but it was saturated in the blink of an eye, and even seemed to be loosening towards the ninth level of foundation building.
Of course, the premise is whether Lin Mingyuan's physical body can withstand the impact.
From the perspective of Zhao Xuanyi and Qing Ling, Lin Mingyuan's body in the depths of the sword pool was faintly oozing with blood mist. It was obvious that his meridians were broken and his body collapsed under the raging spiritual power!
Lin Mingyuan in the center of the whirlpool is like a weeping willow in the strong wind, teetering on the verge of falling and being swallowed up at any time!
"Idiot! Why don't you call me? You want to die!"
When Lin Mingyuan's consciousness was about to blur, Yueru in his mind finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Before entering the sword pool, Lin Mingyuan told her that he would only call her for help unless there was danger of life-threatening injuries. Now seeing Lin Mingyuan's miserable appearance, she finally couldn't help but speak out.
"What are you trying to do? If you don't call me out, your life will be in danger!"
Ji Yueru was very puzzled. Apparently before entering the sword pool, the two of them made a deal, exchanging the ownership of the auspicious egg for Lin Mingyuan's safety this time.
But this idiot was stubborn and refused to let him take action. He just used his body to resist the violent spiritual energy, which resulted in his current miserable appearance.
Lin Mingyuan's consciousness was already a little blurry, and he couldn't even feel the sensation in his body.
Sensing Ji Yueru's anger in the sea of consciousness, Lin Mingyuan tried his best to put a smile on his lips.
"Father must have been here too!"
"I, I want to prove..."
"Prove it to yourself... I, Lin Mingyuan, will never embarrass my father!"
Lin Mingyuan cheered up and felt a gentle force flowing through his body.
The meridians that were originally in severe pain like tearing were now wrapped in balls of soft power, and the frowning brows finally relaxed a lot.
The auspicious egg in his arms was emitting a faint light, and the spiritual energy that had been violently blasted into Lin Mingyuan's body was now completely absorbed by it.
After a while, a soft and pure spiritual power was sent to Lin Mingyuan's limbs and bones to help regulate his meridians.