Chapter XXVIII; Flame pattern, door of life and death, refining...

"Roar"

The originally gentle Han Ming suddenly became irritable, and his gentle eyes instantly looked at Mo Hao coldly, although it was said that Han Ming would not have a high attack power, but that was only for the Martial Emperor, a martial artist at the level of Martial Venerable

For the current Qin Bing and Mo Hao, there is still a considerable danger, and Han Ming's sudden change caught Qin Bing and the others off guard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Staring at the two Han Mingzi carefully, Qin Bing frowned, and secretly said that what he said in the rumors was not right.

"What's going on?" Mo Hao abruptly retracted his outstretched hands and said in surprise.

Qin Bing was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that when Han Ming, who was in the mating period at both ends, was very sensitive to the Spirit Grass, Han Ming would become irritable at this time, although Han Ming at this time was usually very mild, but when Han Ming felt the Spirit Grass, it was

Yu will be very resistant to the protection of the spirit of cold crystal.

"They may be in the mating period." Qin Bing replied with some uncertainty.

At this time, the faces of the two were very ugly, but after being silent for a while, Qin Bing spoke;

"You can't collect Hanjing now, if the movement is too big, you and I will definitely not get anything, I have been thinking just now, according to the senior brother above, there is only one Hanming in this cold pool, and the other one comes from there."

When Qin Bing said this, Mo Hao was also extremely depressed when he heard it.

It's like if you enter Baoshan but can't get anything, isn't this a toss?

Of course, they all understand that this is or cannot be known to the students.

"Let's wait and see," Qin Bing said with a wave of his hand.

An hour passed quickly.

The students who were waiting to watch the play on the shore couldn't help but feel extremely bored when they saw that the two of them had been down for more than an hour, and they hadn't come out until now.

"They don't really want to wait for Han Jing to be pulled out by Han Ming."

"Hey, forget it, I'll go back first, you see."

.......怂怂

For a while, the people outside the cold pool chatted with each other boringly, and after a while, everyone left here in twos and threes, and even Xue Youran, who ran over specially, left impatiently for a while.

Not to mention the people outside the cold pool, at this time, inside the cold pool, Qin Bing and the others, who had been waiting for an hour, looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

In the cold pool, there was actually another cold head.

And the one who just came out of Hanming, I didn't want to see the other two in front of me, so he passed by slowly, and from time to time squirted a few splashes from his mouth.

"Qin. . . Qin Bing, what's the situation? Mo Hao glanced at Qin Bing and said.

Qin Bing frowned. Looking ahead, he suddenly found that the one that had just come out was a little different from the two ends in front of him, but he couldn't figure out what was the difference.

Qin Bing licked his lips that were a little dry. After Sen Ran's eyes flashed, he immediately walked step by step, constantly comparing a few colds in his mind.

Suddenly, Qin Bing discovered the difference between these Han Ming, the two Han Ming in front of him were always just in place, and they didn't move at all, except for occasional movements, making a sound of footsteps, but they never left the area, and carefully

After the observation, the two cold heads lacked the breath of life flexibility.

He looked at the strange coldness, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Mo Hao, you go to the front and try it with the Spirit Attracting Grass."

"Ah, you're not kidding." Mo Hao said in surprise.

After a while, Mo Hao looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, this time when Mo Hao put the Spirit Guiding Grass under Han Ming's nose, nothing happened, and he didn't even look at him.

"This. What's going on. Mo Hao, who didn't understand, looked at Qin Bing, but when he looked at Qin Bing, there was no figure of Qin Bing in front of him, and even Han Ming in front of him didn't know when he disappeared.

Except for Han Ming, who appeared not far away, he was the only one standing there stunned.

Not to mention how Mo Hao was at this time.

Just now, when Mo Hao put the Spirit Guiding Grass under Han Ming's nose, Qin Bing suddenly saw that a little cold light flickered not far behind Mo Hao, and he felt that his mind looking at Han Guang was pulled a little bit, and then it was dark in front of him, and it was gone

Perception.

When Qin Bing woke up this time, he found that he was in a cave passage, where there was still some cold pool, what cold pool, in the habit of martial artists chanting, Qin Bing suddenly slapped on the ground with his hands on the ground, and let his body slam along his hands

The power of the earth, a backward flip to stand up straight.

"This is there, I'm here." Looking around, Qin Bing muttered;

This is a damp cave passage, no one has come here for many years, the passage is full of humid and dirty air, thinking that this must be under the cold pool, but how did he suddenly get here, is it the same as the point where it appeared

The little cold light has something to do with the two cold heads.

"By the way, I almost forgot about it." Speaking of those two cold heads, Qin Bing couldn't help but look at his arm, just when his consciousness was about to fall into darkness just now, Qin Bing felt as if something was stabbed on his arm.

Qin Bing raised his left hand, and on the arm where his fingertips were originally normal, there was an extra flame-like pattern at this time, and the color of the thorn red was like a raging flame.

"This place must be under the cold pool, no matter if there is no road behind, you can only go forward, and there should be a way out in front." Qin Bing's gaze looked at the deep passage ahead, and there was only endless tranquility left except for darkness.

"Smack. Syllable. Syllable.. Syllable.. ā€

Along the way, occasional water droplets dripped into the passage, making a snapping sound, Qin Bing walked towards the depths of the passage, and after about a quarter of an hour, a bright light gradually appeared in front of him, and as Qin Bing advanced, the passage slowly became brighter.

After Qin Bing walked around a corner, a pitch-black iron door and two stone carvings appeared in front of Qin Bing's eyes, "This is the end of the passage." ā€

"The two ends of the stone carving are cold." Qin Bing looked at the stone carving carefully.

"It should be right to think that the two ends that appear in the deep pool should be related to the stone carvings here." Qin Bing nodded and muttered to himself.

"Hey, what is this?"

I saw a corner of a stone slab buried by dust at the foot of the Hanming stone carving, and a few lines looked

The symbol-like lines were wiped off by Qin Bing's walking feet.

Qin Bing lowered his head and wiped the dust off the stone slab, and what he saw was a pattern that had never been seen before in the Nine Heavens Realm.

"Flame pattern, pass, door of life and death, refining the flesh." Qin Bing read out the above content softly.

I don't know why, just now, Qin Bing looked at the content on the slate, obviously he had never seen such a text, but he didn't know why he naturally understood the content of this text in his mind.

"It turns out that the flame pattern on the hand is the key to open this door, but how to use this pattern, is it the hand that wants to concentrate spiritual power."

Thinking of it, Qin Bing had the Heaven Killing Yuan Force in his body, and quickly gathered towards his hand with a flame pattern, but with the infusion of spiritual power, the flame cluster on the back of his hand did not change at all, but it had reached this point, and he was still unwilling to give up like this

Heart.

As a result, the Yuan Force in the body was crazy like the left hand gathering, and the Yuan Force in the body decreased little by little.

"Three times out of ten, the flames don't move."

"Five out of ten, still the same."

"Eight out of ten, it hasn't changed."

"Nine out of ten......"

Finally, when nine-tenths of the Yuan Force in Qin Bing's body had gathered into his left hand, the flames on this hand, which had been slowly expanding by Yuan Force, suddenly jumped slightly, and then burst out with a dazzling red light.

After Qin Bing's entire palm was wrapped in red light, he saw the red light on his hand come out of his body and shoot straight at the door.

"Poof. Click. Click. Click.."

There was a clicking sound in Qin Bing's ears, and he saw that the originally closed door was slowly opening at the moment, and as the door slowly opened, a vicissitudes of life came to the door inside.

It didn't take long for the door to open completely, Qin Bing's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly moved towards the inside.

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