Ling Qingping woke up, Wen Yiming issued a dragon soul badge in public, and the dragon soul team at this time did not include him, a total of thirteen members.

The highest cultivation is the Fifth Autumn Cross, the eighth layer of the Great Martial Arts, and the lowest is Shu Yilan, who has just entered the Great Martial Arts.

In the short time that Ling Qingping was asleep, her cultivation had actually been promoted to the fifth level of the Great Martial Arts, and the most amazing thing was that she had made great progress in the Zhirou technique, although her body was weak, but in the conversation with Wen Yiming, her experience in the use of the power of Zhirou was obviously much more thorough.

After arranging for Ling Qingping to rest, Wen Yiming summoned the Dragon Soul team and decided to attack the body forging for half a month before setting off.

After the Gangfeng forging body, Amon and the others can withstand the fourth-level ice wind, but the cold invasion of the fifth-level ice wind is difficult to resist; especially Yang Tianhao and the others, they don't dare to go out of the city at all when they squat in the city, the fourth-level ice wind is enough to threaten their lives, if it weren't for the protection of the Thundering Army in the middle, plus the attribute increase of the ice resistance, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to go deep into the northern ice field.

Zhong Xiaoshan passed on the Jin Clan's method of forging the body to them, and under the blessing of Wen Yiming's medicine and emptiness, he joined the Thundering Army step by step, strengthening the physique day and night.

While Amon and the others were far away from the city, they continued to endure the ravages of the fourth-level ice wind, although the ice wind could not pose a threat to him, but the invasion of the cold qi still made their body forging cultivation grow slowly.

With the blessing of the Void Netherworld, Yang Tianhao and the four of them took the medicine and used the spirit crystal desperately, and after ten days, they could barely withstand the fourth-level ice wind, Ling Qingping also joined the training after a day of rest, and her will and diligence made everyone deeply admired.

Leaving the Thundering Army, the pain of the ice wind invading the body increased a lot, Ling Qingping had followed the team in the escape, and did not forget to cultivate hard, gritting her teeth and persevering in the fifteen times faster speed of the empty underworld; Yang Tianhao and the four of them had gone through months of imprisonment and waiting for death, and they had already put life and death aside, and they had such an opportunity to closely follow the pace of the dragon soul, and they were also carrying their cultivation to the death, and when they were close to half a month, they did not even return to the city, and even stayed overnight to survive in the wild with the help of the dragon soul veterans.

Half a month has arrived, and the effect is remarkable, the old team members are already confident to survive in the level 5 ice wind, and the new team members can also support themselves, but this is not enough.

If you want to go deep into the center of the ice field, you must be fully prepared, it is unknown what level of alien races and fierce beasts inside, the stronger the strength, the better.

Wen Yiming sent out a communication, explaining to Cai Yantong that he would continue to steadily condense and cultivate outside the city for a period of time, and then take the dragon soul to share the void aura every day and go farther and farther.

The environment is difficult, and the forging body cultivation that advances against the ice wind is definitely painful, but everyone is excited and full of motivation, after experiencing the battle of Demon Rock City, they know that they are helpless before absolute strength, and the only way is to spend more time cultivating than others.

Suffering in the midst of hardship, only to become a master, this is not an empty word, they are putting it into action all the time, there is a cultivation auxiliary skill of the void aura against the sky, if you don't know the rarity, then you can only be bullied for a lifetime.

At night, it was far away from the temporary town, and the night of the northern ice field was of two colors: the black night sky, in which it was difficult to see a star in the heavy ice wind, and under the night sky was a white expanse of ice.

As always, the tent has been set up, and now their tent has been transformed by the Jin clan with a small amount of stock, with good wind and cold resistance, and fixed parts that penetrate deep into the ice and snow, which is an indispensable daily item in this environment.

No matter how hard the cultivation is, it also needs to combine work and rest, and there is a degree of relaxation, this truth is understood, their crazy cultivation now is almost like a race against time, and the degree of hard work is far more than that of ordinary martial arts cultivation dozens of times.

Especially in the night of the ice field, although the time is short, it is the worst time of the weather, everyone is nested in the tent, chatting and exchanging ideas after replenishing their strength, and then it is time to rest.

Hao Tianxiao is an exception, he has the least rest time after leaving the city, acting as a vigil, in fact, in addition to the ice wind in the ice field, it is relatively safe and there is no need at all.

Wen Yiming had persuaded him, to no avail, Hao Tianxiao still cultivated every night until he couldn't stand it, and then dragged his injured body back to the tent.

He is very dull, he doesn't talk much, and everyone is not easy to persuade, even the instructor and Deng Aowei can't do anything, and they can only let him go crazy to cultivate.

Hao Tianxiao was still practicing his sword skills in the ice wind a hundred meters outside the tent group tonight, he knew very well that his combat power was not synchronized with his cultivation, and he was said to be a teammate of the dragon soul, even in the northern frontier, the combat power of the martial cultivator with the same cultivation as him was much stronger than him.

This is a fatal flaw, Wen Yiming's combat power is at least several times that of his own cultivation, he is not very demanding, and he hopes that through his own persistence, his combat effectiveness can be improved to the same level as his cultivation.

The things he thinks about may go to extremes, which is somewhat understandable.

He understood that Wen Yiming entered the northern ice field in order to find ice for Shu Jianfeng to spawn, which was also a matter of being a Shuangchengmen person, Wen Yiming's cherishing of time was well known to everyone, and he was no exception.

However, the delay in setting off for nearly a month, in order to allow them to keep up with the pace of the team, moved him and increased his pressure sharply, feeling like he was dragging his feet, but it was true, he had to squeeze all the time he could use desperately.

He doesn't want Shu Yilan to do the same, he is a senior brother, and he should have this responsibility, which has been ingrained in his heart since he left the south and has never changed.

Hao Tianxiao couldn't hold on, according to the time outside the ice field, it was about to enter the positive hour at this moment, this was the harshest period of the ice wind, it would last for an hour, and at present, he could not reach the level four midnight ice wind to hold on for an hour.

In the end, the four swords were slashed, and Hao Tianxiao was about to collect his sword and return to the camp, but before he turned around, he heard a strange sound in the fierce ice wind.

Someone!

And more than one, the characteristic sound of footsteps stepping on the ice field gradually came the sound of heavy breathing, and even drowned out the footsteps.

Hao Tianxiao slowly retreated, and the stranger who appeared here and now knew very well that he could not resist the enemy, so he hurriedly took out the badge secret sound card to communicate.

"Instructor, no less than five people are approaching. ”

Wen Yiming received a reminder and quickly came over with the dragon soul.

There were a little smoothies floating in the icy wind in the middle of the night, and his line of sight could not penetrate thirty meters, and in the aura of concentration, Wen Yiming sensed that the seven men of short stature were walking with extreme difficulty.

A man of thirty years old with a half-step military general, carrying an unconscious young man on his back, carrying a hairy rope on his shoulder, connected to the sleigh behind him, dragged two middle-aged men who were trembling in fear, appeared in front of them.

The three great martial artists behind the man, the ninth-layer martial cultivators, followed breathlessly, carrying huge bags on their backs, and their steps were extremely slow.

Alien!

A word was born in the hearts of the people.

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