Xue Qinghan's finger lightly pressed against Mo Li'er's eyebrows, and an obscure fluctuation came out, and a divine soul fluctuation wrapped in a stream of information directly entered Mo Li'er's mind.

The sudden influx of information made Mo Li'er frown slightly, but she relaxed and closed her eyes.

At this time, in Mo Li'er's mind, a mysterious scripture was imprinted in it, and the ice-blue characters flashed with an incomparable sharpness, and there was a faint breath of ice that filled everything. And beside it, a tiny ice-blue sword qi roared, like a spirit, floating above its soul sea.

"I won't stay in the deserted city for too long, I will try my best to dissolve the cold in my body during this period of time, but I can only slightly induce the cold qi accumulated in Miss Li'er's body. I have a magical power here, you have seen it before, its cultivation is to use ice attribute spiritual objects as nourishment, if Miss Li'er can comprehend the cultivation, she will be able to completely dissolve the cold in her body by her own strength in the future. Moreover, if she can really completely dissolve the cold in her body, I can't predict how strong this supernatural power will be. Xue Qinghan said.

"But Li'er has never cultivated at all, how can she cultivate supernatural powers?" Mo Jiuqing said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, this is a sword power, you also know, kendo practice, many times is not based on spiritual power, as long as Miss Li'er can comprehend its sword intent, even if there is no spiritual power in the body, she can also practice this magic power, although it is really used in battle or needs the support of spiritual power, but as long as you can control the cold in your body, the cultivation of spiritual power will no longer be a problem." ”

After listening to Xue Qinghan's words, Mo Jiuqing was slightly stunned, and then his face showed a look of joy, and a big man actually had a faint moisture in his eyes. His sister's leg has always been an indelible pain in his heart, and today, he finally sees the hope of recovery, and the intensity of the emotions in his heart can be imagined.

"The great grace of the city lord, Mo Jiuqing remembered it in his heart, but he had an order, and he would never give up. Mo Jiuqing knelt on one knee, his voice sonorous and powerful.

"Commander Mo doesn't need to be like this, to be honest, Miss Li'er's situation is a bit beyond my expectations, and now there is no way to make her recover immediately, whether she can control the cold in her body as soon as possible in the future depends on Miss Li'er herself. Xue Qinghan helped Mo Jiuqing up and shook his head.

"I'll go back today and come back tomorrow. I will ask Commander Mo for the matter, and I will be tired, so send someone to inform me if there is news. After Xue Qinghan finished speaking, he turned around and left after refusing Mo Jiuqing's send-off, and within a few breaths, Xue Qinghan's figure had completely disappeared from Mo Jiuqing's field of vision.

The academy fell into silence for a while, Mo Li'er still sat on the chair with her eyes slightly closed, and Mo Jiuqing stood quietly to the side with a deep gaze.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Li'er, who had been closing her eyes tightly, opened her eyes, and there was a faint trace of ice blue flashing in her eyes that was so small that people could directly ignore it.

Mo Li'er looked at the small courtyard and found that only her brother was standing beside her, and the young city lord dressed in white had long since disappeared.

"Brother, is he gone?" asked Mo Li'er softly.

"Well, gone. Li'er, how are you feeling now?, are you feeling better?" Mo Jiuqing turned his head to look at his sister, squatted down and asked a little nervously.

"Hmm......" Mo Li'er tilted her head slightly, then a bright smile appeared on her face, and she nodded, "It seems to be better, although it is not obvious, but it is indeed a little different." ”

"That's good, that's good, as long as there is a turnaround, there is hope, this is a good thing Mo Jiuqing said happily when he heard this.

"By the way, the magic power passed on to you by the city lord?"

Mo Li'er nodded, and said softly: "It is a sword magic power, which is more obscure and mysterious than the magic powers you showed me, brother, and it should be a very powerful magic power." ”

"Is that so, is that useful for your leg injury?" Mo Jiuqing asked.

"This kendo supernatural power seems to be the power of ice, and it feels like it is pointing directly to the origin of ice, although it is a kendo supernatural power, but the control of the power of ice has reached an amazing height, it should really be possible. ”

It's just that it's very difficult to comprehend, and even if there is his understanding, it still seems obscure. Our city lord's comprehension ability of the Tao is excessively strong, even stronger than your brother. Mo Li'er said.

"I also feel it, I've seen him use his supernatural powers twice, it should be beyond the limits of his own cultivation realm, I have to say, he is really a genius. Mo Jiuqing said.

"But his current situation is a little bad, someone within the empire is dealing with him, and the Snow King Xue Qianren is nowhere to be found, it's not that someone behind him, with Ji Ji's waste, even if he gives him a few more dares, he won't dare to directly provoke the city lord." Moreover, there is news that his status as a core disciple of Taixuanzong has been deprived, and it can be said that there is no power around him that can be relied on at all. ”

"Then brother, ......" Mo Li'er looked at Mo Jiuqing's gaze with a faint sense of worry.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm in my own way. Moreover, I met a monk before, and he told me that the turning point of your and mine's fate will occur in the near future, and soon after that, this new city lord came to take office, and now it is expected that your leg will recover, so I think this is the turning point for you and me. Mo Jiuqing said.

"We've been hiding in this small place for so many years, but we can't hide forever, there are some things that can't be hidden, so it's better to prepare early. ”

In the city lord's mansion, Dark Feather was holding a longbow, and the pure black spiritual power on his body was surging like a full moon, and a black arrow was condensed, and the cold light flickered.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a bowstring trembling, a long black rainbow pierced the sky, leaving a faint black trail in the void and pointing straight at the figure of the white-clothed young man opposite.

Before the arrow arrived, the razor-shattering edge was already tearing people's skin, the terrifying coercion permeated the air, the feeling of danger lingered in the heart, and an arrow fell like a black sun.

Xue Qinghan's eyes calmly looked at the black dawn that shot out, and the ice-blue sword qi around his body roared, forming one after another ice-blue sword curtains around his body, and a chill that wanted to freeze everything faintly diffused, as if the flow of air had become sluggish, and there was even a strangulation force in it, cold and sharp.

"Boom~"

The black sun and the ice-blue sword curtain collided violently, and the ripples spread out in circles, only to see that the speed of the black arrows became slow, and the light seemed to be suppressed, as if the flames were extinguished by water, and dimmed a little.

"Bang!" Eventually, the black arrows caused cracks to appear on the sword curtain and exploded with a loud bang. But behind the sword curtain, there was another sword curtain blocking there, weakening the power of the arrows layer by layer.

The black arrow finally pierced through the three layers of ice-blue sword curtain, and itself completely dimmed, dissipating in mid-air.

On the palm of Xue Qinghan's hand, a wisp of spirit snake-like ice blue sword qi entangled, swallowing the cold light, looking at the black arrows that dissipated, a trace of joy flashed in Xue Qinghan's eyes. With a palm pressed, the sword intent urged, and suddenly, I saw that this courtyard turned into a country of ice in an instant, and a huge sword of ice stood in it like a mountain peak, reflecting a dazzling light, and an ice intent that made the air stagnant spread in all directions.

After that, Xue Qinghan went to the small courtyard where the Mo family brothers and sisters were located every day, and used his own sword sealing technique to absorb the cold qi in Mo Li'er's body, and then loosened the cold qi in Mo Li'er's body, and at the same time, he was also condensing his own frozen sword qi.

At the same time, Xue Qinghan was also explaining to Mo Li'er her perception of the magical power of sealing swordsmanship to help her comprehend the sword intent. Mo Li'er obviously has never cultivated, but her own comprehension ability is not weak, a few days later, she has faintly grasped a trace of the trick of the frozen sword intent, I think it won't be long before she can truly master the frozen sword intent and start the cultivation of the sealing sword technique.

As long as she can really start the cultivation of the sealing sword technique, and there is Xue Qinghan absorbing some of the accumulated cold qi for her, she will take the first step in her own recovery.