Chapter Forty-Three: Ice and Fire Quenching the Golden Body Technique

"Come on, I'm ready, no matter what the price is this time, I will save Ling Xiao. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

A soft voice quietly came into the ears of Mu Wan'er and Bing Wan, even with Bing Wan's high vision, at this time, she felt that Yan Yue was like a colorful snow lotus blooming on this ice field, full of different beauty and temperament.

There are too many feelings in this world that can't withstand the slightest temptation, let alone risk their lives for the sake of their beloved. If it was said that Mu Wan'er only recognized Yan Yue at the most basic level in the past, then now, in her heart, Yan Yue has risen to a very high height. Even her brother Ling Xiao, she felt that she seemed to be a little unworthy of Yan Yue's fiery feelings that dared to give everything for her lover.

Seeing that the two of them looked at themselves differently from the past because of their words, Yan Yue's face suddenly flushed with a hint of blush, and she was quite embarrassed. "Uh, don't look at me like that, I..."

Looking at Ling Xiao on the cold pool not far away, Yan Yue's thoughts seemed to return to the moment when Ling Xiao blocked the flames that could devour her life on the competition table that day, and a trace of tenderness flashed from her eyes.

"This life was originally saved by you, this time, I will return it to you."

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"Wan'er, you will listen to my orders later, your task is to channel the ice attribute energy in the ice fountain into the ice layer of the Nine Lotus Flame Ice Slurry outside Ling Xiao, and I will inject these energies into Ling Xiao's body."

After Yan Yue's problem was solved, Bing Wan began to work on recovering Ling Xiao's body, and after explaining to Mu Wan'er, she twisted her head towards Yan Yue, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes, sighed lightly, and said, "Yan Yue, your task is very simple, if everything goes well, you don't need to do anything, but if..." ”

"Sister, just tell me what you need to do, I can do it."

"If the fire element in Ling Xiao's body is not enough, I will tell you, and when the time comes, you can transport your own fresh food to the ice layer around Ling Xiao's body. But.. However, he couldn't interrupt his blood until he completed the secret method, once it was interrupted, he would be instantly frozen in this ice spirit cold spring, and there would be no possibility of waking up. ”

A slightly suppressed voice slowly sounded in Yan Yue's ears at this time. Even though she had made all the preparations, Yan Yue's face still changed slightly.

After listening to the conversation between Bingwan and Yan Yue, Mu Wan'er pouted lightly. Because she didn't tell Yan Yue about her life experience, Yan Yue didn't know Bingwan's actual generation.

Yan Yue just felt that Bing Wan was not much older than her, so she called Bing Wan her sister, but this title sounded a whole generation older than her to Mu Wan'er.

However, Mu Wan'er didn't plan to tell Yan Yue about her life experience for the time being, so she could only pout her lips privately to express her inner dissatisfaction.

It seemed that she saw Mu Wan'er's slightly pouting mouth, and Bingwan's heart couldn't help laughing, since Mu Wan'er didn't tell Yan Yue her identity, how could she, as a mother, be embarrassed to say anything more.

Looking at the small movements of the three of them, if Ling Xiao could express his emotions, he must be extremely depressed. These three people seem to have forgotten themselves, and they only care about the little Jiujiu in their hearts.

As if thinking of this, Bingwan slowly turned to the young man who was frozen in the cold spring. The palm of his hand rose slightly, and the boy wrapped in ice was quickly dragged into the air by an inexplicable force.

When the young man reached the air, Bingwan's face slowly became solemn, and when he drank it gently, a faint cold air emerged from the pair of crystal white hands, and between the palms of his hands, a dazzling sigil slowly took shape.

Glancing at the ice-blue sigil that had already taken shape, Bing Wan shot it towards Ling Xiao's direction. In an instant, the wind surged, and just as the rune swooped into Ling Xiao's body through the ice, an exclamation also sounded in Mu Wan'er's ears at the same time.

Although Mu Wan'er's strength still hasn't broken through to the realm of the Great Magician, after a few months of cultivation in the ice and snow, she is already very close to the realm of the Great Magician. Although her strength is insufficient, this time she only plays the role of a connection, and it is more than enough to deal with it.

Hearing Bing Wan's voice, Mu Wan'er did not hesitate at all, and a trace of magic power passed down her palm to the Ice Spirit Cold Spring. With Mu Wan'er's increased delivery of mana, the water surface, which was originally calm without a trace of ripples, also boiled violently.

Seeing that Hantan was just boiling but did not mean to condense the spring water, a trace of anger flashed in Mu Wan'er's eyes. With a gentle cold snort, the spring water, which had been reluctant to condense, also instantly formed a blue-purple ribbon of water, and then followed Mu Wan'er's meaning and shot towards the huge ice cube suspended in the air.

The blue-purple water belt looks violent, and it has the meaning of not breaking Loulan and never returning it. However, just as it was about to bombard the ice, it was grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, and then, with a slight pat, it turned into drops of rain, which slowly plunged into the frozen boy's body.

Time is slipping away bit by bit, and Yan Yue's heart is being lifted little by little. Following her gaze, Ling Xiao at this time was wrapped in an ice cube filled with colorful light, and her appearance, which could have been seen clearly, also became blurred.

Although she didn't know Ling Xiao's current situation, Bingwan's face didn't look inappropriate, and Yan Yue was a little relieved. It seems that everything still has not come to the worst step.

"It's not good, the fire attribute energy in Ling Xiao's body is decreasing rapidly, I'm afraid it won't last long, Yan Yue!!"

Just when Yan Yue had just let go of her joyful and sorrowful heart, Bing Wan's nervous shout slammed her slightly lowered heart again.

With a wry smile, Yan Yue joked in her heart, along the way to the Ice Palace, several times of emotional reversal, but the psychological tolerance has been improved a lot, I don't know if it is an unexpected gain.

Although she was thinking about it in her heart, Yan Yue's hand movements were not slow at all. The left hand was lightly swiped in the palm of the right hand, and a ten-centimeter-long opening appeared in the delicate palm.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a heart-piercing pain entered Yan Yue's heart from the palm of his hand. It's just that she can't care about crying out for pain now, and with a strong swing, a stream of warm blood silently streaks through the air and falls on the ice cubes in the air that are filled with brilliance.

Feeling the blood splattered on the ice, a faint attraction slowly came out of Ling Xiao's body, and the drops of blood were also pulled into Ling Xiao's body.

As if sensing that blood was a great tonic, just after Yan Yue's blood seeped into Ling Xiao's body, the suction that was originally just shrouded in ice suddenly increased by geometric multiples. Under this suction, the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, which was originally quite calm, instantly tumbled violently, and in an instant, a bucket-like thick stream of water surged towards Ling Xiao in the air.

The huge suction force did not only act on the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, but Yan Yue on the shore was also affected. A stream of blood that was three times thicker than just now, and before it could blink, it was pulled out of Yan Yue's body by that powerful attraction.

With this blood leaving her body, Yan Yue's little face instantly turned pale, and a feeling of dizziness spread out of Yan Yue's mind.

Holding back the dizziness in her heart, Yan Yue bit her tongue hard, trying to keep herself awake. She looked at Ling Xiao affectionately who was connected to her own blood, and her eyes were full of stubbornness and persistence.

He shook his body hard, and wisps of bright red blood gushed out from Yan Yue's palm again. At this time, the originally ruddy face was no longer visible blood, and the pale little face looked particularly terrifying under the imprint of the glacier.

"Don't!"

An exclamation exploded in the depths of the Ice Palace, and seeing Yan Yue desperately squeezing blood from her body, a deep emotion and worry came out of Mu Wan'er's mouth.

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