Chapter 35: Ice Elemental
Ice Fountain Forest.
Located on the outskirts of the headquarters of the Yuan Shen Temple, the people who cultivate here are all elite disciples with elemental attributes of ice.
Although Jingchen was unwilling, after understanding the situation, he could only accept the reality, and depressedly stepped into the courtyard near the Ice Spring Forest, which was a courtyard that had been uninhabited for a long time, although it was clean and tidy, it could not be compared with Rick's palace at all.
"Huh, fortunately, the ice element near this Ice Spring Forest is indeed much richer!"
"Moreover, there is a myth in this Ice Spring Forest!"
Sitting casually in his yard, Jingchen couldn't help but think of Rick's introduction.
According to Rick, although this ice spring forest is far away from his palace, it is a rare holy place for cultivation, and in the depths of the ice spring forest, there is also a pool of ice springs, which, according to legend, is the tears of the ice fairy in the sky, which contains the supreme will of the ice element.
If you sit next to the ice fountain and cultivate, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
"Ice Spring, hehe, maybe I should go over and have a look!" The light in his eyes flashed, and Jingchen had completely forgotten Rick's other instructions when he arrived in the courtyard of the Ice Spring Forest.
"Cultivate hard, don't move around, and especially be careful of an elite disciple named Yin Bing!"
But Jingchen didn't take it to heart at all.
He wouldn't have been afraid of anyone his age when he was still a Yuan Master, let alone now that he had reached the Yuan Master realm.
"Huh, this Ice Spring Forest is really a good place to practice!" Moving all the way, Jing Chen soon found that what Rick said was indeed right, if the density of the ice element in the ordinary area is one, then in the vicinity of the Ice Spring Forest, the density of the ice element is ten.
As for the Ice Fountain Forest, it is calculated by hundreds.
"Ice Spring, Ice Spring, this is just an ice forest, where is the spring?" Looking around, all that came into Jingchen's eyes was the hoarfrost tree in the ice spring forest.
This tree grows on the ice element, and the aura it contains is huge.
But what fell in Jingchen's eyes was a piece of white bald wood, and there was nothing to look at.
"Whoa!" The more he walked in the depths, the deeper the ice element in the air became, and faintly, Jing Chen could already hear the sound of water, and he followed the sound of water, and soon saw the so-called ice spring.
It's not so much an ice fountain as a glacial lake.
Within a radius of 100 miles, this ice spring is really very big.
Jing Chen's gaze fell directly on the ice spring, the misty white ice mist drifting on the surface of the lake was like a fairyland, Jing Chen was dumbfounded, he knew deep that those ice fog were not any fog, but the ice element that had almost liquidized.
"With such a deep ice element, if I cultivate in this ice spring, wouldn't it be faster than cultivating in the ice spring forest?" A bold idea suddenly popped into his mind, but it was immediately denied by Jing Chen.
Not to mention that he didn't know how deep this ice fountain was, and even if he did, he wouldn't dare to go down presumptuously.
After all, the cold air in the ice fountain is pressing, and ordinary people can only wait for death when they go down.
"Whoa!"
Picking up a handful of spring water, Jingchen splashed it on his face, and suddenly his mind was very clear, and the feeling was like countless ice elements pouring into his brain, so that his mind was baptized in an instant.
"Squeak, squeak!"
As if feeling the cold of the outside world, the Benlei Mouse, who had been hiding in Jingchen's arms, also suddenly popped out of his head, he looked around with a pair of small eyes, but soon lost interest and retracted into Jingchen's arms again, motionless.
"Hehe, this kind of place is simply a holy place for cultivation!" With a sigh, Jing Chen's gaze hovered in the ice mist on the surface of the lake and no longer moved, he hesitated for a moment, and finally simply sat cross-legged by the lake and began to absorb the rich elements above the ice spring.
With every well-proportioned breath, thousands of ice elementals poured into the body.
The red glow on Jingchen's right palm became more and more abundant, until it finally gradually turned into a hint of orange.
This trace of orange is ghostwriter Jing Chen's one foot has stepped into the ranks of the orange level elementers.
"Whoosh!" The wind roared, and just as Jingchen's mind was completely immersed in the world of the ice element, a dangerous aura that made his hairs stand on end suddenly and violently.
"This feeling ......" Jingchen's heart twitched, and he quickly reacted, this was someone attacking him, his eyes suddenly opened, and an ice pick spirit treasure was hit out almost without thinking.
"Ding!"
The light blue icicle spirit treasure collided with the silver-white ice blade, and the ice blade shattered, but Jingchen's icicle spirit treasure also screamed and flew back, if you look closely, you can see that the tip of the ice pick has been slightly damaged.
"Yo, can you actually stop my ice blade? Who are you, how dare you come here to cultivate?" The silver-white hair swayed gently, this is an evil face, at first glance, it will give people a delicate and beautiful feeling, but if you look closely, it will be creepy.
"Who am I? You're really funny, you were sneaking up on me just now, and I should be the one who asked this kind of question, right? Who are you, and why did you sneak up on me?" Jing Chen looked at the silver-haired boy without flinching.
The gazes of the two of them lingered in midair, as if they could condense the air.
"Hehe, my name is Yin Bing, this is where I practice!" was silent for a long time, and the silver-haired boy finally took the lead in speaking.
"So, what does this have to do with you sneaking up on me?" Jingchen asked puzzled.
"The words have been said very clearly, this is the place where I cultivate, I see that you are a new disciple, I will give you a chance, but you have to remember next time, only I, Yin Bing, can cultivate here, and the rest are not allowed to come in!" Yin Bing said coldly.
His gaze was like a blade, making Jingchen's eyes seem to have a tingle.
Jingchen looked at Yin Bing in a daze, until now, it was the first time he had seen such an invincible person, obviously his strength was not very strong, but he dared to say such a bullish word, he was the only one who could cultivate here?
"You're not kidding, are you?" muttered, as soon as Jingchen said this, Yin Bing's face was cold: "Do you look like I'm joking, now I'll give you a minute to get out of here!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
The entire Ice Fountain Forest seemed to fall silent, and only the breath of the two of them echoed slightly in midair.
"Yin Bing, Yin Bing!" Jingchen muttered silently in his heart, and finally remembered that before he came to the vicinity of the Ice Spring Forest, Rick had told him to be careful of an elite disciple named Yin Bing, Rick said, this is a cruel-hearted guy who can treat human life like a mustard.
"Hehe, I think, I know who you are!" After being silent for a long time, Jingchen suddenly said such a sentence.
"What?" Yin Bing's brows furrowed, but before he could say anything, Jingchen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Condensed ice pick!"
"Whoosh~!" A dozen ice picks suddenly condensed in mid-air and then rushed towards Yin Bing quickly, the speed of this ice pick was very fast, so fast that Yin Bing could only see a flash of light.
"Ice shield!" Without hesitation, he used the secret method, although Yin Bing was one step slower than Jing Chen, but the silver-white shield blocked all the more than a dozen condensed ice picks.
"Hmm, the strength is really strong!" Jing Chen's eyes lit up, but he didn't stop attacking, after a condensed ice pick technique failed, the top-level secret method ice sealing technique was used immediately, this attack, even if Yin Bing was strong, he couldn't get rid of it.
"Seal!" Jing Chen spit out a word, and Yin Bing suddenly felt his body tighten.
The pale blue glow bound him inside.