Seeing that the time for a stick of incense was about to pass, Yiqiu wiped Han Qianxue's clothes every time, and she hadn't really caught her yet.

However, the situation of Han Qianxue is not much better.

In order to prevent Yiqiu from grabbing her so easily, she used almost all the spiritual power in her body to move.

It doesn't take much, in a second or two, Yiqiu will definitely be able to catch her.

Seeing that Yiqiu was about to grab her clothes, Sikong Rongshi's voice of shouting to stop came from the ground.

Belch.

"Master, do you want to be so partial?"

Yiqiu's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, his face full of helplessness.

The sense of time at their level is very accurate, and Yiqiu knows that there is definitely no time for a stick of incense.

"Well, it was windy just now, and the fragrance was a little faster!"

Sikong Rongshi waved his hand and looked at Han Qianxue who had come to her with a smile in his eyes.

Yiqiu almost didn't fall out of mid-air.

It is said that it is a stick of incense, but it is just a concept of time, where does the real incense come from?

However, he didn't dare to refute Sikong Rongshi's statement, so he had to descend from mid-air.

After laughing for a while, Sikong Rongshi took the two back to the realm of light and space.

"Qianxue, this is a gift for the teacher to give you an immortal, take it!"

After returning to the main peak, Sikong Rongshi sat on the main seat of the hall, and a mini staff and two jade slips appeared on the table next to him with a wave of his hand.

Han Qianxue stepped forward, and was immediately attracted by the mini staff.

The staff is thick and thin, and it appears to be made of an ice pick, and at the top of the staff is a hollow top made of blue ice crystals, which is inlaid with a transparent ice ball.

Han Qianxue held it in her hand, but she couldn't sense a trace of cold.

"Master, what is this staff for?"

Since he couldn't feel the breath, he naturally couldn't know what the attributes of the staff were, and Han Qianxue couldn't help but ask.

"Qianxue, this, this is not a staff!

It's called the Frozen Scepter, and it's much more advanced than the average staff!"

Yiqiu, who was standing next to him, had already widened his eyes when he saw the scepter, and at this time, he couldn't help but explain when he saw Han Qianxue asking.

"The Frozen Scepter?"

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Han Qianxue played with the scepter less than a foot long with both hands, and planned to input spiritual power into the scepter as soon as her mind moved.

"Qianxue, this spiritual weapon can't be used until you recognize the master!"

Sikong Rong sensed Han Qianxue's thoughts, and immediately said with a smile.

"This frozen scepter was obtained by the old man in a god-level trial, and it is a powerful magic weapon from a long time ago.

It was originally an immortal weapon, but because there is no artifact spirit in it now, it exists in the form of a top-level spiritual weapon.

Now as a teacher, I will give it to you!"

Then Sikong Rongshi asked Han Qianxue to recognize the scepter.

The process of recognizing the owner of this kind of spiritual weapon without a spiritual spirit is relatively simple, but if you want to communicate with the spiritual weapon and be familiar with the function of the spiritual weapon, you still need Han Qianxue's own long-term pondering.

The white light surrounded the cold thousand snow, and it only exuded a little coolness and did not make people feel so cold.

Once all the light has been brought into the scepter, the confession ceremony is complete.

At this time, looking at the scepter, there was a red in the transparent ice ball inside, which was a ball of essence blood forced out of Han Qianxue's body.

"Qianxue, do you want to try and feel it?"

Sikong Rongshi glanced at Yiqiu and smiled.

"I don't want it!"

Although Yiqiu said no, he was actually very curious about the power that this spiritual weapon could exert.

It's not been a day or two since he knew about this scepter, a long time ago, when Sikong Rong really explained to him the detailed differences between attribute exercises, he had mentioned this scepter.

According to Sikong Rongshi's words, if this scepter can be supported by a tool spirit of the same attribute, it can directly rank among the middle-grade immortal weapons.

It was an absolutely rare item for an ice-type monk.

"Master, it's not good, I haven't been familiar with its attack ability and level, how can I rashly attack Senior Brother!"

Han Qianxue waved her hand again and again, rejecting Sikong Rongshi's proposal.

However, when Yiqiu heard her say this, she was even more interested.

"Senior sister, otherwise you will listen to Master! Don't worry, you will never be able to go up to me!"

For this, Yiqiu is still very confident.

There is so much difference between the two of them, if Han Qianxue can hurt him, wouldn't it be too rebellious?

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"Yes, you can't get into Yiqiu, just try it!"

Sikong Rongshi especially wanted to see how powerful this scepter could be in Han Qianxue's hands, so he encouraged again.

"Oh well!

Senior brother, I'm offended!"

Saying this, Han Qianxue flashed into the courtyard, and Yiqiu immediately followed.

As soon as he paused, Yiqiu felt like he was surrounded by an unusually cold air.

Immediately after, an ice pick flashed above Han Qianxue's head, and lightning shot at him between the stands.

Yiqiu quickly turned around to dodge the attack, and the icicle slammed into the wall with a pop.

Fighting against Han Qianxue, Yiqiu naturally couldn't make a move, so he could only take a defensive posture.

With a swipe of his hands in front of him, a layer of transparent black gas covered him from head to toe.

This kind of defense method is somewhat similar to the Guardian Gang Qi of the Demon Sealing Star Monk, but this defense layer is much stronger than the Protective Body Gang Qi's ability to resist attacks, and once it is triggered, it will follow its master like a shadow.

And this protective layer is not oval like the previous Gangqi, but this protective layer is like a liquid that maintains the same shape as the owner.

At this moment, more than a dozen ice picks appeared above Han Qianxue's head again.

"Senior brother, in my heart!"

Han Qianxue screamed, and with a wave of his hand, all the ice picks shot towards Yiqiu at the same time.

"Good time!"

Yiqiu let out a low sigh and swung his hands towards the icicle.

He cultivated the Black Tiger Claw, which was a pure body refining technique, so Yiqiu's body was very strong.

Its strength is not inferior to the current Su Yi.

Bang bang.

With the rapid movement of Yiqiu's hands, the icicles were suddenly smashed and shot in all directions.

However, the impact of the ice pick made Yiqiu secretly surprised.

Because Han Qianxue was a cultivator, the ice pick she released was so powerful, and it was obvious that most of the reason was the scepter.

It can be called a scepter instead of a scepter, and the power contained in it can be imagined.

After one wave of icicles, Han Qianxue released the next wave of icicles.

Moreover, Han Qianxue found that in the process of using this scepter, she couldn't help but have amazing attack power, and the consumption of her spiritual power was still very small.

After some adaptation, it can be said to be handy to apply.

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