No house, no yard. After walking through the strange bamboo forest with nine twists and eighteen turns, you come to a natural waterfall pool?!

Hua Canling looked suspiciously at Duke an, who stroked his beard.

"Niang, this is the ladder to become a God." he smiled and said in pain: "Niang can enter the pool to take a seat and quench the hunting spirit!"

The rich spiritual power overflowed from the bottom of the pool, and permeated around the whole God ladder.

"Ah!" Hua Canling bent down and touched the pool of water. He immediately retracted and shouted, "good ice!"

"Yes, the temperature of the water is five hundred degrees below zero." Prince Ann smiled with pride and pain.

Flesh pain, flesh pain, why did he arrange the flower remnant spirit to become a god ladder here?

Can he go back?

"Five hundred degrees below zero?" Hua Canling was surprised: "it's unscientific!"

Five hundred degrees below zero?

What concept?

The ice formed by water can be used as the flower steel rock with the highest hardness, okay?

"Nothing related to the spirit hunter can be explained by science." Prince Ann put away his smile and continued to say, "isn't it, madam?"

Yes, nothing about the spirit hunter can be explained by so-called science.

In fact, by the end of the interstellar era, theology had been in balance with science.

At the end of the interstellar era, human beings could not survive without science, because this is no longer a place rich in grain and miscellaneous grains. The food absorbed by human beings needs to be supplied by the nutrient solution synthesized by the five elements through the practice of spirit hunters, that is, theologians.

Of course, there is absolutely no lack of science for human soul hunters, because human soul hunters have not trained enough to turn out actual material energy to continue life.

All the light, scenery, houses, cars and other ultra-high-tech materials in the planet can be owned only by the efforts of scientists and ordinary starpeople.

No one wants to live in a vacuum.

It is impossible to create a vacuum cultivation world.

"Are you playing with me?" Hua Canling frowned with a good-looking Dai Mei, and looked at Duke an with obvious flesh pain but trying to please him with a dry smile. He said angrily: "five hundred degrees below zero, I can be frozen to death before I go down, okay?"

No wonder there are no other beautiful plants around except those lush and strange bamboos. Even the aquatic fungus plants such as moss unique to waterfall lake have no feelings. They are frozen by the water.

In such a beautiful place, without those colorful brocade flowers, it suddenly seems too cold and lonely.

"Madam, you're a holy spirit hunter. Can you be afraid of minus 500 degrees?"

Duke Ann said with his small eyes slightly narrowed. The flattering old face was out of control, and his muscles were weak and twitched several times.

That expression was plainly accusing Hua Canling: don't be cheap and sell well. You know, this is a god ladder. I haven't been here five or six times in my life. How dare you dislike it?

Duke an didn't have to understand that Hua Canling could fully feel the call of strong spiritual power from around the pool. She said that before, but she didn't think of using the power of hunting spirit as a barrier to protect herself from going down to the pool. She thought that she had to soak at the bottom of the pool to absorb spiritual power.

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