Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 180 The Strange White Scorching Cold Pond

"Ning Xue, do you think the temperature of this cold pool is a bit strange?" By the side of Bai Zhuohan's pool, Lan Muchen poked his hand into the water and felt the warmth.

"It's a bit strange. It stands to reason that the temperature in places with abundant ice elements should be very low, but it is warmer than other places near the cold pool." Mu Ningxue is very sensitive to ice.

The entire Baizhuohan Pond is not big, it looks like a small pond on the top of Baizhuo Peak, and Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue can see the distant shore clearly from one end.

"What do you think?" The breeze blew the hair around Mu Ningxue's ears, and the delicate snowy hair fit the scene perfectly in the white environment.

Lan Muchen stirred the water with his fingers, looked at Mu Ningxue and said, "I have no idea, there is nothing here, I wonder if the news is accurate."

"The only thing that's weird is the pool of water. Maybe what we want is something to do with the warming of the water."

Mu Ningxue nodded: "Then..."

"Then we can go into the water and have a look." Lan Muchen said this for the hesitant Mu Ningxue.

"If there are monsters, we will fight in water..." Mu Ningxue worried.

"Try it, run away if you can't beat it." Lan Muchen said, opening the dimensional rift connecting the abyss.

The flexible sea dragon twisted its body and got into the cold pool, causing the entire pool to tremble.

Ink scales are not just like a fish in water when they are in the water.

Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue held hands and jumped into the cold pool.

After the circling ink scales connected to the two, they shot out like arrows. The water was not the resistance of Hai Long, but the help of acceleration.

Lan Muchen hugged Mu Ningxue and sat on the mighty and handsome Hai Long's back. A layer of water barrier isolated the pool water and created a breathing space for them.

This is Molin's small water method, it is easy to isolate a small amount of water from the whole body.

Of course, Lan Muchen can also do it, but it takes a little effort.

His knowledge of the use of water magic is not enough, and he needs to practice more.

The water in the cold pool is light blue. Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue were not used to it at first, but with the care of the ink scales, they quickly got used to it underwater.

Mo Lin quickly swam around Baizhuohan Pond, and Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue were always paying attention to what was wrong.

There is nothing different below except that the water in the pool is warmer.

According to the information, the water temperature of Baizhuohan Pool is much lower than that of ordinary pool water, but in the current situation, something must have affected the temperature of the pool water.

It is clear that ice soul species can be born here, but it is warmer than normal. Is it ice soul species or fire soul species?
Or other special resources?

"Mo Lin dives down again to see the bottom of the pool."

"Roar~" Mo Lin understood, turning into a black shadow and galloping downward.

There are no monsters in this pool of water, not even some ordinary fish and shrimp.

The bottom of the pool can no longer be said to be warm, it has been getting hotter and hotter.

Mo Lin's dragon scales are very thick, and this temperature has no effect on it, but it's a bit like taking a hot bath.

"Wait, over there." Lan Muchen suddenly pointed to a place.

Following Lan Muchen's fingers, one can vaguely see traces of red mixed with the pale blue water.

That touch of red seemed to overflow from the bottom of the pool.

Mo Lin's claws landed on the sand and rocks at the bottom of the pool, and that trace of crimson drifted past Lan Muchen's eyes until it dissipated.

According to Molin's feedback, the sand at the bottom of the pool is hot.

Lan Muchen propped up a piece of water by himself, stepped on the soft but hard sand and stones, wisps of heat radiated from the soles of his feet.

He stretched out his hand to touch the sand, if it wasn't for Shui Yu's wrapped fingers, he might have been scalded.

The problem should be here.

Getting closer to the place where the crimson water vapor floated out, Lan Muchen seemed to be in boiling hot water.

Shui Yu cut off the water, and also cut off a lot of temperature, plus Lan Muchen's ice body, it didn't affect much.

A small crack, from which the crimson water vapor floated out.

"Mo Lin, get rid of this place." Lan Muchen instructed Mo Lin to dig up the sand here.

This crack is too small to go in and needs to be widened.

"Wow~" Mo Lin was extremely reluctant, but still used the dragon claws to dig up the dirt and rocks to widen the crack.

The majestic abyss sea dragon was actually used to plan holes.

The crimson pool water came into view, and heat came from all directions.Lan Muchen used a little ice technique to counteract the hot breath.

Leaping onto Mo Lin's back, pointing at the crack enough to get in, he said, "Come on!"

Hot water is also water, and Molin is not afraid of the scalding red spring, so he twisted his body flexibly and got into it.

The temperature rose suddenly, which was no longer a temperature that ordinary mages could bear.

Either use magic equipment or magic, otherwise it will be boiled by the crimson pool water.

Thanks to Mo Lin, Lan Muchen and Mu Ningxue were not affected in any way, the water that wrapped them turned from light to red, and Mo Lin's black scales also showed a hint of crimson.

Dragons are very adaptable, especially those with high and pure blood like Molin, which will change in different environments.

Molin drank a few mouthfuls of the red pool water, and kept drinking the black water of the abyss. The warm red water had a different taste.

It's like tasting different foods with people.

This place seems to be very big, several times larger than the pool above, and the ink scales have been swimming for a long time without seeing the edge.

"You see how to swim, you are more familiar with water than us." Lan Muchen said while stroking the reddish warm scales of the ink scales.

There is no such thing in Baizhuo Mountain's information, which means that Lan Muchen and the others don't know anything about it.

Instead of commanding aimlessly, it is better to let the ink scale of the main water come.

"Aw~" Mo Lin roared softly, a little faster.

The red pool water around him kept sliding. Although the surroundings looked exactly the same, Lan Muchen knew that they had wandered a long way.

This is no longer several times the size of the previous pool, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lake or sea.

I don't know how big it is here.

Fortunately, Molin controlled the water to create a suitable environment for them, otherwise Lan Muchen's half-baked water system wouldn't be able to stay in the water for long.

Lan Muchen didn't know whether Mo Lin was upstream or downstream, anyway, he was a little hungry after swimming for a long time.

Mu Ningxue was very quiet, with her hands resting on the back of the dragon, she just looked ahead, not knowing if she was looking at the road or meditating.

The water temperature has always been very warm, and over time Lan Muchen felt a little hot.

She couldn't help hugging Mu Ningxue, who was covered in ice, and crossed her hands on her flat and soft abdomen.

Hugging his wife, Lan Muchen felt cool all over his body.

Lan Muchen's chin rested on Mu Ningxue's shoulder, and the fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

"My wife is so nice."

"Be quiet." Mu Ningxue grabbed Lan Muchen's crossed fingers with one hand.

It made Lan Muchen feel the coolness of his wife, and also stopped him from being restless.

Lan Muchen was close to Mu Ningxue, not hot but cold, which made him very comfortable.

He has always liked the coolness, and so does the cold.

"Oh~" After a long time, Mo Lin roared and sent a message to Lan Muchen: Master, it's about to surface.

(End of this chapter)