Chapter 18 Spiritual Spring Quenching Body

The man in military uniform sat on the main seat of the stone table, listened to them chatting for a while before saying seriously: "Recently, there has been a sudden increase in demons, and there have been demon-related incidents reported in various places. Judging from the results of the review of the twenty-five passages, these demons are not from the demon realm. ”

"Could it be that there is a spatial passage that we haven't discovered yet?" Long Lao guessed.

"No way. ”

The one who spoke was the only female monk present besides Xiao Xue, she was the sect master of the Yanqing Sect and a graceful beauty, and her answer was very firm, "If a new spatial passage is generated, it is impossible for our formation to be free of changes. ”

Yanqing Sect is a great sect of the formation path, after the end of the second demon war, the Yanqing Sect has covered the formation of twenty induction space channels in the entire Huaxia realm, and once a new crack is generated, the formation will be warned.

"Or did you enter Huaxia from another country?" asked Dao Sect Master Yun Youzi.

"It's unlikely, at present, except for us in Huaxia, no country has found traces of demons. Even if they want to hide it, they can't hide it with the way the demons behave. Xiaoxue's tone was as cute as a girl, and everyone present had long been surprised, and there were many more strange existences in the cultivation world than her.

"Besides, these demons are actually very weird. ”

"Where do you say that?" asked the old man, who was the valley master of Liuyun Valley.

"It's too weak. The man in military uniform said, "Compared to the demons who have fought with us, the new demons are more than one level weaker, and they are not sober in their minds, and many of them even have no will of their own at all. ”

"Are you sure it's a demon?" Li Tianqi said.

"There is no aura in the body, only the vitality exists, and it is definitely a demon. Xiaoxue cocked her left toe and bent down slightly, comparing a V-shaped scissor hand.

Everyone fell silent, their knowledge of demons was almost all about combat, but they didn't know anything about the habits of demons, and the situation in front of them could be said to be extremely tricky.

"We still know too little about demons. Someone sighed.

The expression of the man in military uniform did not change from beginning to end, and seeing that no one spoke, he spoke: "I want to tell you something important next......

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The two of them stood at the foot of the iceberg, Zhuo Yue rubbed his arm vigorously, and his body surface was already covered with a thin layer of aura shield, but he was still shivering from the cold air.

"This is the special thing about the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spirit, its cold qi can even penetrate the aura, but this cold qi is also a great opportunity to quench the body. Zhao Dashan told them, "I won't accompany you up, there are many spiritual springs in each section of the iceberg, don't force it to climb when you reach the limit, it will be frozen into a sculpture in an instant." ”

The Ice Spirit Spring is made up of a trace of spirit crystals flowing out of the 10,000-year-old Ice Spirit, which looks like a liquid, but is actually composed of countless tiny spirit crystals, and the longer you enter the Spirit Spring, the stronger the degree of tempering your body. The closer you are to the top of the mountain, the better the effect, but if you exceed the limit of your body's tolerance, the aura, including the aura, will be frozen and become a part of the iceberg.

Zhuo Yue and Feng Yuming nodded solemnly and came to a gap in the iceberg to prepare to climb. Feng Yuming's cultivation is one level higher than Zhuo Yue, and he is in the middle stage of gathering spirits. At first, both of them were able to withstand it, but as the position increased, the invasion of the cold suddenly increased several times. The gas exhaled by Zhuo Yue became ice slag hanging on his lips in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual energy in his body was violently circulating and consuming, ensuring that he would not lose consciousness and fall from here.

It took two people three hours, and they didn't even reach the halfway point of the majestic iceberg. Their bodies were covered with a thick layer of ice clothing, and every step they took had to go through a battle between heaven and man, but so far neither of them had found a single ice spirit spring.

Even though Feng Yuming's cultivation was a little higher than Zhuo Yue's, his condition was not much better, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel like he was about to fall into a deep sleep at any time. According to Zhao Dashan, once you fall asleep on this iceberg, it means that your ideology is frozen, and there is almost no possibility of waking up.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yue struggled to catch up with Feng Mingyu and shook his body vigorously, trying to wake him up. But there was no reaction, and he was suddenly anxious, and if he didn't find the Ice Spirit Spring, this buddy he had just met would be separated from him forever.

Fortunately, on the road of endless heaven, he crawled with Feng Yuming for a distance, and finally saw a small pool of stagnant water not far away, glowing with silver light waves. There could be no liquid at this temperature, it must be the Ice Spirit Spring. Zhuo Yue immediately dragged Feng Mingyu to the Lingquan and threw him in.

The so-called extreme things must be reversed, the iceberg is extremely cold, but the spirit crystal flowing out of this 10,000-year-old ice spirit is extremely warm, of course, only relative to the environment in front of him. Feng Mingyu soaked in it for a while, gradually regained consciousness, looked at Zhuo Yue and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Brother Zhuo, obviously my cultivation is higher than yours, but it dragged you back." ”

"It's okay, this is our fate, you hurry up and meditate and refine qi, now is a good time to temper your body, I'll try it again." Zhuo Yue waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

"Okay, be careful yourself, don't force it. Feng Mingyu is no longer hypocritical, and he closes his eyes to practice.

Zhuo Yue stopped for a moment and continued to march halfway up the mountain. In fact, he was about to faint countless times before, and every time at this time, a force was inexplicably born in his body to resist the erosion of the cold qi, so that he could continue to stay awake.

"Could it be the reason for Haoran's righteousness?" he had no answer in his heart, so he could only climb up step by step.

After some time, Zhuo Yue finally reached the halfway point of the mountain, but he was not satisfied, and wanted to see where his limit was. However, after climbing up less than five steps, the strength of the cold qi increased rapidly several times, and even the power emerging from his body could not resist, and his thinking became sluggish in an instant, and he was so frightened that he immediately pouted his buttocks, holding a large ice cube beside him and slowly retreated to the position halfway up the mountain.

"It seems that there is no way to go up any further, so let's look here to see if there is any Ice Spirit Spring. ”

His legs were tightly wrapped around the big ice, and he bent down to look around, and saw that there was a spiritual spring about five or six hundred meters away from his location, so he carefully clinged to the iceberg and tried to move it sideways.

Suddenly, he felt as if there was something in the ice he was holding, and through the ice he saw a pair of familiar beautiful eyes filled with suffocating frost staring at him.

It turned out to be Su Mo inside!

At this moment, he was crawling on Su Mo's body in an extremely indecent posture, although it was still separated by a thick layer of ice. Zhuo Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heartbeat sounded like a war drum, and the murderous aura of the deep cold that night was vividly vivid. He endured his fear, his face expressionless and pretending not to see anything, and his limbs and his limbs used to quickly crawl towards the spiritual spring.

Su Mo's cultivation should be the exercises of the ice cold attribute, and the iceberg formed by the 10,000-year-old ice spirit is an excellent retreat place for her. It's just that this iceberg is so vast, how can I just let myself meet it.

Coming to the vicinity of the spiritual spring, Zhuo Yue fell headlong, his body seemed to be soaked in a viscous solution, and after a while, a warm power poured into his limbs and bones, merging with the spiritual energy. When he first cultivated, because the Haoran Righteous Qi Technique was incompatible with the rules of modern heaven and earth, he almost exploded and died, and a large part of the extra aura at that time was fused into his cells instead of the dantian.

This also caused his body to become very strong, and even the evil monks in the foundation building period praised his strength. If other minor monks in the early stage of Gathering Spirits were beaten by the monks of the foundation building period, not to mention immediate death, they could not move as freely as Zhuo Yue. Of course, there is a reason why the evil cultivator does not want to kill him and is merciful, but it is enough to show that his physical strength is extraordinary.

Now, the special power of the Ice Spirit Spring has refined and compressed the spiritual energy in these cells, eliminating excess impurities, causing Zhuo Yue's muscles to contract, and his physique has gradually become thinner, but it has become more tough and strong.

This refining process lasted for half an hour, and when the power of the Ice Spirit Spring was exhausted, Zhuo Yue opened his eyes and a trace of essence flashed. The two quenching brought him great benefits, his complexion was a little fairer, and his muscles were angular, not as exaggerated as before, but containing explosive power.

After washing the filth on the surface of his body, Zhuo Yue headed down the mountain, passing by the spiritual spring where Feng Mingyu was located, but found that he was no longer among them, "It should be that the quenching is complete, go down the mountain and wait for me." ”

But after he rushed to the bottom of the mountain, there was still only one turtle, Zhao Dashan, a flowing cloud turtle, and he didn't see Feng Mingyu's figure.

"Brother Feng didn't come back?"

"Came back, but back to the iceberg, and he said he was going to retreat here for a while. ”

Zhuo Yue nodded, even if the effect of quenching the body had passed, soaking in the spiritual spring would indeed feel clear in his heart, which would be of great benefit to his retreat cultivation, "Since that's the case, then let's go back." ”

"Don't you go to the next attraction?" Zhao Dashan wondered.

"No, I won't. Zhuo Yue really wanted to continue to visit the ancient city, but Song Yu was still lying on the second floor of the teahouse, he was worried that there would be any problems if there was no one to take care of him after a long time, "Come again next time you have a chance." ”

"Then let's talk about it first, I won't return the hundred spirit stones that I have paid. Zhao Dashan's turtle face showed a nervous look, afraid that he would ask for money.

Zhuo Yue couldn't cry or laugh, how could he say that he was also a great monk who had a perfect foundation building period, how could he not get along with this little spirit stone, "I said Senior Zhao, you are also a senior who is about to become a Jindan monk, just run out to pick up guests, a hundred spirit stones still have to be calculated." ”

Zhao Dashan was worried when he heard this, and sighed and said: "It's because we are about to break through the Jindan that we can't do it, and we have no background, the resources needed to break through are not a small amount, and it is a little bit to be able to save a little." ”

So, Zhao Dashan pulled Zhuo Yue, white smoke rose from the soles of his four-legged feet, and he hurriedly returned along the long way.