Chapter 260: Wen Cheng, Ice Spirit
It's a very empty space, yes, it's very empty, there's nothing, just a piece of white, and everywhere the eye can reach, it's white. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A teenager sat cross-legged with a fist-sized crystal floating in front of his chest, emitting a faint glow.
The boy's breathing was steady, and his face was calm, as if he was asleep.
Suddenly, the young man's eyes opened, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and a hint of joy finally appeared on the young man's face.
Then I saw the young man take back the crystal on his chest, and then stood up, although a green shirt is not gorgeous, but the discerning person knows at a glance that this is made of ice silk spit out by thousands of years of ice silkworms, water and fire do not invade the dust and dust, it is a rare treasure, it seems that the origin of this young man is not ordinary.
That's right, this young man's name is Wen Cheng, and his Wen family is also a not weak strength in this world, and there is a Heavenly Supreme Ancestor in the family, this Wen Cheng is a rare genius in the family, but he didn't expect him to choose to join the Xuantian Sect.
Wen Cheng put away the crystal, and the task he got was to comprehend a martial art, although this martial art was not difficult, but he felt that it did not seem to be simple, after a period of comprehension and practice, now he finally mastered it.
Wen Cheng operated the spiritual power in his body according to the method he obtained, and then he saw a burst of light flickering in his right hand, and a crackling sound of thunder and lightning came out, and it turned out that a thunderball the size of a fist was condensed on his right hand!
Wen Cheng looked at the thunderball in his hand and muttered: "It seems simple, but it is extremely useful, and with the increase of strength, its power is also greater, this palm thunder is really not simple!"
That's right, this Wen Cheng's cultivation is palm thunder, but it is not the palm thunder of the cultivation realm, but the palm thunder cultivation method compiled by Han Miao according to the exercises of this world.
Han Miao looked at Wen Cheng who was in thought, and also smiled, being able to cultivate into a palm thunder for such a period of time can be regarded as an amazing talent for comprehension, and he can also have his own thinking, which is even more commendable.
And at the same time that Wen Cheng successfully condensed the palm thunder, he was also teleported out of the space, becoming the first person among the thousands to complete the task.
Seeing that he was the only one who appeared, Yi Wencheng's intelligence naturally knew what was going on, he saluted Han Miao, and then sat down again, the cultivation of the palm thunder made him feel something, he needed to tidy it up.
And everyone in the Xuantian Sect also nodded slightly when they saw this, they were not arrogant or impatient, and they were so calm after winning the first place, this was definitely the top genius among these thousands of people.
And the five people of Muchen Mo Ye also cast their eyes on Wen Cheng, since they want to accept apprentices, such a genius is naturally the first choice.
And this is Han Miao's gaze once again staying in a space.
It's a world of snow and ice, with snowflakes in the sky, ice on the ground, and icebergs all around.
And in the world of ice and snow, there is a big war, and it is an extremely unfair battle!
I saw that there was an iceberg in this space that was actually blood-red, which was extremely abrupt and inconsistent in this whiteness, and there were bursts of roars and screams on it, destroying the tranquility of this world.
Take a closer look, there are countless demon beasts constantly running towards the top of the iceberg, and the road to the top of the mountain is full of corpses of demon beasts, and it is the corpses of these demon beasts that stain the originally snow-white iceberg into a blood-red color!
The dazzling bright red, I don't know if it adds to the magnificence of this ice and snow world, or destroys the purity of this world.
At the top of that bright red iceberg, a shadow kept flickering, and every swing of an ice sword in his hand would take the life of a demon beast.
From a distance, this woman didn't look like she was killing a demon beast, but like she was dancing in this ice and snow world.
And when we zoom in closer, this is the real thing that can see this woman.
This woman is wearing a white tight long skirt, showing all the delicate curves of her body, and the non-stop killing even dyes the iceberg bright red, but this woman's white dress is still as white as ever, and it has not been stained with any blood.
Looking at this woman's appearance, I have to say that this is a rare beauty, especially the long ice blue hair adds a bit of charm, this woman does not show the softness of most women, the frowning eyebrows are slightly frowned but show her perseverance, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of unyielding, but it gives people a sense of heroic posture that does not let the eyebrows be shaved.
The task that this woman got was obviously to kill the demon beast here, but this demon beast kept popping up out of nowhere, although the strength was not as good as this woman, but the number of people who couldn't stand it was too much, at this moment the woman's face had already appeared pale, although in this extremely cold place, but her forehead was still covered with fine beads of sweat, obviously both physical strength and spiritual power were almost to the point of running out of oil, but she was still insisting.
"Master, I want her, she is the same as Aunt Wei, she is a member of the Ice Spirit Clan, and she seems to have good talent and strength, but why haven't you heard of it?"
Lin Jing pointed to the woman on the iceberg and said with a look of doubt in her eyes, and Han Miao also knew it, it turned out that this woman was from the Ice Spirit Clan, no wonder her long ice blue hair was the same as Ying Huanhuan at the beginning.
That's right, this woman's name is Ice Spirit, and she is indeed a member of the Ice Spirit Clan, but she is not a member of the Great Thousand World Clan, but just like Ying Huanhuan at the beginning, she is a member of the Ice Spirit Clan branch of the lower plane.
In order to show the determination of this clan to return to their own clan, they named the youngest generation of the most talented person Ice Spirit, that is, this girl, she also pinned all the hopes of their clan, only if it was promoted to the Heavenly Supreme, their clan might be accepted back to their clan.
Han Miao looked at the girl of the Ice Spirit Clan in the space, and was very satisfied in her heart, this is indeed a rare genius, and then said to Lin Jing: "This woman's talent is not much weaker than yours, if you want to accept someone as an apprentice, it depends on your ability!"
Lin Jing smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry, Master, I'm going to make up my mind about this apprentice!"
Han Miao smiled noncommittally and stopped his gaze in another space.
This is a fiery red world, the whole world is filled with a rich fire element, you can see burning flames everywhere, and the temperature here is naturally extremely high, ordinary people can't survive here at all.
It's like an underground world, connected by stone bridges, and beneath it is the lava that flows.
However, on the stone bridge, there is a group of people, not all of whom are disciples of the Xuantian Sect, and only this one of them is a disciple who has been tested, because the test that appears in this space is an illusion! )