With the addition of Cai Xing, the originally difficult to deal with the white monster has also been completely reduced to an ornament. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cost of Starpicker's Silent Arrow is not large, but it can achieve Frozen Cultivation into any creature below the Four Transformations of Gathering Spirits.

Of course, freezing is freezing, but it doesn't mean that it is really defeated. As long as the frozen person is given some time, it is completely possible to break through from the inside with brute force or spiritual power. It's just that according to the level of cultivation, this thawing time is also slightly different.

Every time the monster group around it is frozen, Caixing needs to contribute a total of eight Silent Arrows, which is about less than one-tenth of Caixing's total spiritual power if you have to use an accurate consumption.

And every time it is frozen, it will take these monsters a quarter of an hour to unfreeze themselves.

And this quarter of an hour is enough to collect stars to recover less than one-tenth of this spiritual power.

In other words, unless there are some special circumstances, a person can freeze these monsters until they are old.

Of course, there is a limit to the freezing range of star harvesting, and it can only last for an area with a radius of 20 meters. As for the group of monsters ten meters away, it wasn't because the cold power of the Silent Arrow couldn't cover it, and there was no need to freeze it.

The sensing distance of these monsters is only ten meters in the end, and there are layers of ice blocking them, so they can't get in at all.

Therefore, in this case, Fengchen and his party, who almost don't have to worry about anything, are very helpless to fall into a state called boredom. Despite this boredom, in the eyes of most cultivators who still live in the heat of the water, it is just a luxury.

Although he was asked not to get close to Wang Ruochen Zi Xuanying, Caixing did not prohibit Fengchen and Leng Tomb from verbally communicating with each other, and the two sides started talking normally, such as what they encountered before they met.

According to Wang Ruochen's own words, when she and Zi Xuanying first appeared in this ruin, they almost didn't collapse. Because it is really a torturous thing to coax Zi Xuanying, who can't find the wind and dust, even if it is a cold tomb, he silently nodded in agreement.

After coaxing Zi Xuanying, the test officially began. In other words, before Wang Ruochen could coax Zi Xuanying to come, the white monsters began to attack them! Of course, this kind of attack was completely useless.

Although Wang Ruochen's brain is a little unbright, he is not a fool. After seeing that these monsters have the ability to regenerate, he immediately gave up his plan to fight these things and embarked on a journey to find others with Zi Xuanying.

And during the journey of more than three hours, the two little girls did encounter a lot of things. Either they were actively attacked by other cultivators, or they were pestered by other cultivators. Although the final outcome of both of them is the same: they were directly defeated by one or several of Wang Ruochen's Broken Flame Slashes.

Because in the first three hours, the monster's cultivation strength was only within the range of one change, so along the way, although Wang Ruochen took a Zi Xuanying, it was a little difficult, but he still survived after all. However, when these monsters really stepped into the second transformation and cultivation, Wang Ruochen was a little powerless when he faced the attacks of these monsters again.

Just when Wang Ruochen watched more and more monsters around him, and gradually wanted to surround himself and Zi Xuanying, under the cover of his divine sense, he suddenly sensed the existence of four spiritual pressures. With the idea of fighting hard, Wang Ruochen took Zi Xuanying and began to move in the direction where the four spiritual pressures were: it was inevitably a little difficult to find a companion of the same force as himself among these tens of thousands of people. Since the other party is four people, it is very likely that they are cultivators who are willing to accept others and hope to spend time together under the rule that they are the same force. If it was such a cultivator, then there was a great possibility that they would be willing to accept Wang Ruochen and Zi Xuanying.

Judging from the feeling of the four spiritual pressures alone, it seems that none of them have exceeded the three-change cultivation, and two of them are weaker, and it seems that there are only two-change levels. And the people who cultivate this kind of cultivation are unlikely to be people of great power, and it is more likely to be some loose cultivators.

In this case, when they encountered Wang Ruochen's combat power of more than four changes, they would not directly refuse if they thought about it.

As for Zi Xuanying's problem, the other party's own strength is not very good, although Zi Xuanying is a burden, but Wang Ruochen's strength is enough to cover Zi Xuanying's oil bottle. Therefore, Wang Ruochen will make such a move.

Of course, these are just speculations, so Wang Ruochen said that he was fighting, not convinced.

And the final result of this fight also made Wang Ruochen feel a little relieved and surprised: the owner of the four spiritual pressures has her team members, and it is also the existence that Zi Xuanying has been looking forward to, Wind Dust and Cold Tomb.

It's just that a series of events that happened later made Wang Ruochen a little painful: he was regarded as an imposter by Xingxing.

"I've been here for more than three hours, if you want to continue to doubt me, I don't care, anyway, in more than two hours, I will find the three of you back, you just wait!" Wang Ruochen clenched his fists and said viciously.

"After saying so much, it's still useless!" Without waiting for Feng Chen's cold tomb to answer, Caixing on the side continued to veto. Although in the eyes of the wind and dust and the cold tomb, Wang Ruochen's account is clear enough, and it is really difficult to falsify. In terms of tone and other details, she is no different from the usual Wang Ruochen, but Caixing recognized that she was fake, and it was useless to say anything.

"It's useless, it's useless, anyway, when the test is over, you will naturally know that it is powerful!" Wang Ruochen was rarely not provoked, and glared at Caixing viciously with a cold snort, as if threatening words such as "you wait" were written in his eyes.

"Anyway, Brother Caixing, who is this uncle next to you?" Leng Tomb turned his head to look at Caixing.

"My name is Yan Cheng, the color of Yan, the promise of Cheng, but not the Yancheng of Yanlun City! As for my identity, in fact, I am just a casual cultivator in Yanlun City, and I just happened to be teammates with the little brother of Star Picking!" Yan Cheng, a middle-aged cultivator, replied on his own initiative.

Probably he also knows that even if he doesn't stand up and answer, I'm afraid Caixing won't take the initiative to introduce him.

"So, Uncle Yan Cheng, do you have any other companions who have also participated in the exploration of the ruins?" Leng Tomb thought for a while, and found a question that was easier to develop and asked, but he didn't know that he had this question, but he stabbed into a hornet's nest.

"Yes, yes, but it's not called a companion, it should be said to be my relatives! My second brother, my own son, and several nephews have all participated in the exploration of this ruin, and I don't know what happened to them now!" Yan Cheng said with some concern.

"Yes, there are quite a few of them, I hope they survive!" replied the cold tomb.

Although I don't know what strength Yan Cheng's relatives are, just looking at Yan Cheng's own strength, Leng Tomb feels that Yan Cheng's relatives are afraid that their own cultivation will not be very high. The cultivation is not very high, and it has encountered this kind of chaotic queue, and the exorcism fans are also facing the loss of effectiveness. How do you look at it, if there are no adventures, I am afraid that several of Yan Cheng's relatives will be more than lucky.

"Little Brother Cheng, you have a good word!" Yan Chengke said, but he didn't mean to continue. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and a little sorrow surfaced from time to time, which seemed to be because of the words of the cold tomb, which aroused his worries about his relatives.

And the atmosphere that was originally relaxed became a little dull because of Yan Cheng's silence.

"Leng Tomb, you really can't open any pot!" On the side, Wang Ruochen seemed to be unable to stand the dull atmosphere, and couldn't help but reprimand Leng Tomb.

"I didn't mean it, I have to find something to do, or I won't die of boredom?"

"If you're bored, just cultivate, don't mess around here and muddy the atmosphere!" Wang Ruochen said quite unceremoniously.

"This is reasonable, I agree!" Without waiting for Leng Tomb to answer, Fengchen also joined in to help Wang Ruochen mend the knife.

"Shut up!" Cai Xing's simple and clear words even temporarily joined Wang Ruochen's camp to denounce the cold tomb.

"Brother Leng Tomb, it's better for you not to speak!" Zi Xuanying, who had already regained her mood slightly, also said in an urn.

"What's that, little brother Leng Tomb," the two brothers Bai Tie and Bai Copper glanced at each other, and were about to speak, but they were glared back directly by Leng Tomb: "What, even you two guys want to teach me a lesson?" The spiritual pressure rose slightly, intimidating the two Bai Tie brothers.

"Come on, Leng Tomb, others want to talk about you, but you still don't let people say it?" Using the spiritual pressure to dissolve without revealing a trace, the spiritual pressure that was suppressed on the two Bai Tie brothers, Fengchen cast a disdainful look at the cold tomb, despising it for doing so.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, how do you want to punish me, I still can't do it?" Seeing that he had been reduced to a thousand people, Leng Tomb lay down on the ground very bumpy, putting on a posture that you can do whatever you want.

"Forget it, don't be embarrassed by the little brother of the tomb, I don't care if I say it's a middle-aged person, this kind of thing won't make me too sad! After all, it's just a possibility, before I see the facts, everything is still unknown!" was inexplicably comforted by a group of children, Yan Cheng was quite embarrassed, although he was thicker than ordinary people, he couldn't help blushing a little at this time.

"What does it have to do with you, stay and go! That kid in the cold tomb is the guide, but you are the actual destroyer, if it weren't for the fact that you were really worried, do you think I would let you go?" Contrary to Yan Cheng's expectations, Wang Ruochen scolded him instead.

"Ah, sure enough, Boss of the regiment, you are just a little unhappy just because the atmosphere has deteriorated, and then you are embarrassed to directly reprimand the person concerned, so you used the cold tomb to make a gas bag!"

"What's the matter, I'm just unhappy because of this, do you have an opinion?" Wang Ruochen's spearhead pointed at Fengchen again.

"No, I don't dare, where do I dare to have an opinion!" Fengchen hurriedly waved his hand and denied it. If he really angered Wang Ruochen, Wang Ruochen wouldn't remember what he had just said, and he would definitely pick it up directly with an axe.

At that time, even if Cai Xing makes a move, I am afraid it will only be a scuffle, which is somewhat unfavorable to the current situation.

"Don't you dare, just watch me on the side, let me tell you, I have no place to put it in my stomach now, and I have to endure it! If I find a punching bag, you know what the end will be!" Wang Ruochen unabashedly threatened.

"Eh, Leng Tomb, the regiment elder shouted at you, go quickly!" Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and then patted the Leng Tomb on the side.

"I'll go, Brother Fengchen, are you being an idiot or a fool for me, you let me go if you make a punching bag, that's not if there is no return, or Brother Fengchen, you go by yourself, you are more resistant than me!"

"No, no, it's better for you to be more durable, after all, you have more experience than me!" Fengchen immediately excused himself.

"No, no, even if I'm a little more durable, it's better for you to go, Brother Fengchen, you can accumulate more experience!" Leng Tomb also continued to excuse himself. It's just that the reason has been changed to another: to help Fengchen accumulate experience.

"Can you talk a little more nonsense about Cold Tomb, what am I doing with this kind of experience, I'm not a body quenching cultivator!" Feng Chen complained.

"It's okay, anyway, Brother Fengchen, aren't you already a dual spiritual cultivator? plus individuals is nothing!" Leng Tomb said with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't want to find guilt for myself, let's go to the cold grave, you are an assassin, if you are stronger, you can play a greater role, right?" Fengchen shook his head and kicked the ball back.

"Don't, it's still Brother Fengchen!" "No, no, you go to the cold tomb!" "I said Brother Fengchen, you go!" "I said I won't go, you can go to the cold tomb, you are the most suitable!" "Where am I suitable, you are the most suitable brother of Fengchen!" 。。。。。。。

The voices of the two of them became louder and louder, gradually covering the entire area, and even the monsters outside the ice crystals could catch some sounds slightly, but they could only turn their heads in a daze and look at the ice crystals in front of them.

"Okay, you two don't quarrel anymore, if you quarrel again, you will roll over and be beaten by me!" Finally unable to stand the bickering between the two of them, Wang Ruochen let out an angry roar, almost knocking everyone in the ice crystal unconscious, and a burst of tinnitus in his brain.

"I'm going to the eldest sister's house, did you practice lion's roar or other sonic martial arts, you almost didn't stun me!" Caught off guard, Leng Tomb only felt a burst of pain in his two ears, accompanied by a roar, almost covering all other sounds, so he opened his mouth to complain to Wang Ruochen, although he may not be able to hear Wang Ruochen's answer clearly for the time being.

"My Heavenly Regiment Elder, you are also a little lighter, Ying'er is so close to you, aren't you afraid of hurting her?" Fengchen covered his ears and looked at Zi Xuanying: the latter was sitting next to Wang Ruochen, almost the most direct victim of this voice, and he couldn't help but worry about it: Zi Xuanying was also the lowest in terms of cultivation.

"These children, although their cultivation strength is terrifying, they are really a little out of tune!" Looking at the farce staged in front of him, his own affairs seemed to be in the past, Yan Cheng couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, and secretly thought in his heart.

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