[Thank you for the Ice Crystal of the Chill Marrow presented by the thief Kuku]

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To be precise, it was a group of people chasing and killing a teenager, but the teenager was running towards Fang Lingjun, so looking at it, I thought that everyone was rushing towards Fang Lingjun with weapons.

"Girl, save me!" The one who was hunted down and killed was the young man in green who had a relationship with Fang Lingjun.

Fang Lingjun held up the young man's shoulder with one hand, only to find that his left hand had been broken, and there were multiple fractures on his body, and the injury was not light.

"Please save me, girl, I have a treasure to be rewarded!" The young man recognized Fang Lingjun, and he also knew that the other party was just a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, but now that he was in danger, he didn't even have the spiritual power to perform the light body technique, so he only had a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

If it was placed in normal times, Fang Lingjun would definitely not wade into this muddy water.

But the person who pursued the young man was none other than the monk Li Danzhai. However, the team in front of him lacked the second son and the white-haired old man, and only the burly man led the three subordinates in the Qi training period.

"Hah! It's really God's eyes, I actually met you here, a junior, today without the protection of the fairies of the Silver Wave Water Pavilion, I see how you can escape?! When Dahan saw that the person opposite was Fang Lingjun, he laughed, and said in his heart that he would catch two people at a time, and he would definitely invite credit when he went back.

Although there was a lack of another foundation building cultivator in the enemy's ranks, Fang Lingjun still didn't dare to take it lightly. She looked at the four monks who were slowly approaching, and then stepped back.

"Up! Capture these two alive! The big man roared, took the lead, and showed his magic weapon and attacked Fang Lingjun.

He had seen Fang Lingjun's superb sword technique. He didn't dare to be careless, so he personally went into battle to deal with Fang Lingjun. At the same time, he motioned for the others to arrest the young man in green.

Although Fang Lingjun's sword technique was powerful, the other party had already prepared. Even if the sword qi is released, it will not be able to make a contribution.

Fang Lingjun quietly glanced at the valley behind him, for the sake of today's plan, he could only hide in the extremely cold valley. Then she quickly reached out and tightened her arms around the young man, and the bat pattern between her eyebrows lit up, and she disappeared from everyone's eyes with the young man.

"What about people?" The big man was shocked and glanced around. Suddenly, the figures of Fang Lingjun and the others appeared at the entrance of the valley not far away.

"There it is! Don't let them run! ”

But the next moment, he saw Fang Lingjun taking the young man into the valley.

The big man laughed loudly and said, "Ha, two fools. I didn't choose the way to go! Let's go~ follow me in and capture them. ”

However, when he reached the mouth of the valley, he found that the temperature of the valley was several times colder than that on the ice field, and the single entrance could freeze human blood, so he only took two steps and quickly withdrew. While the foundation building man was frightened, he also wondered how Fang Lingjun had entered the cold valley.

The other party is just a qi practitioner, could it be that there are other treasures hidden in his body to restrain the cold?! Thinking like this, my heart suddenly became greedy.

"Humph! I don't believe they can stay in the valley for the rest of their lives. Fast! Send a transmission note to the second son, telling him that we have found the poison slave! ”

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in the valley.

The boy cowered on the ice and shivered.

He was already injured, but now he was forced by the cold air in the valley, and the injuries in his body instantly turned sharply and fell back. Fang Lingjun had already tried his best to protect him. He Nai's ghost water spiritual power is very effective on his own body, but it can be crossed over to others, but the effect of keeping out the cold is greatly reduced.

That's when it happened. The young man who was huddled in a ball trembled and spoke: "Auntie...... Girl, I—I've run out of spiritual power...... Please, please help me pull out the poison gas in the tripod ......" said. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, holding a small wooden tripod in the palm of his hand.

Fang Lingjun thought for a moment. There was a moment of silence.

She glanced at the weak young man, thinking that the other party should not be cheating, so she released her spiritual power and dragged out the poisonous gas in the wooden ding according to the instructions of the other party.

The poisonous gas instantly wrapped around the young man's body, but in a moment, the young man was surrounded by a bloody green poisonous mist.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun put down the wooden tripod and walked to the other side to meditate.

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Ten days have passed, and the poisonous fog in the center of the valley has not dissipated, and the young man does not know whether he is alive or dead.

During this period, Fang Lingjun secretly went to the valley mouth to investigate a few times, but the big man not only did not leave, but also invited the second son of Nali Danzhai and another foundation building monk to come, and now outside the valley, it can be said that there are many crises.

In this way, another month passed, and the poisonous fog shrank a little, and the boy woke up faintly. Amazingly, as long as the boy was in the poisonous fog, he would not be afraid of the cold in the valley.

After the young man woke up, he immediately gave Fang Lingjun a wooden box, saying that it was the reward he had promised at the beginning.

Fang Lingjun didn't be polite to him, after all, he did save him, and this gift was at ease. When I opened it, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually a piece of cold marrow ice crystal!

The so-called lost mulberry elm is nothing more than that.

She never thought that she had lost the blue bead, but she had obtained a second-grade high-grade 'Cold Marrow Ice Crystal'?! The cold contained in this thing is purer and richer than that of the blue beads, and it is really another village of Liu'an Huaming, and when she didn't have any expectations, she actually got such a big surprise.

In the days that followed, although both of them were trapped in the extremely cold valley and could not go out, they were not without nothing to do, one of them was fusing the 'Cold Marrow Ice Crystal', and the other was refining the poisonous gas in the wood ding.

Fusing foreign bodies on the water spirit root, Fang Lingjun was also trying for the first time. Although there are successful cases in Eccentric, it is still a little nervous.

Fang Lingjun wrapped the cold marrow ice crystal with the ghost water spiritual power, crossed it into the dantian, and carefully touched the water spirit root, the whole process was handled gently, and he tried little by little.

With careful care, it took half a month to completely melt the cold pith ice crystals into the water spirit root. After the fusion, Fang Lingjun suddenly felt that his meridians were comfortable, and he no longer had a sense of coldness. With this successful experience, I think that her future fusion of spiritual objects will be smoother and faster.

At this point, the cold suffering that had plagued her for many years was finally suppressed temporarily, and at least she didn't have to worry about being tortured by the Nine Yin Cold Qi before building the foundation. Fang Lingjun slowly opened her eyes from meditation, and she saw that the young man was leaning under an alder tree, looking up at the sky.

The young man was dressed in a miserable green robe, his hair was tied up with withered yellow bamboo hairpins, and although there was a thick green poisonous gas wafting around his body, it did not show a fishy smell, but exuded a woody fragrance different from that of blue musk. The evening clouds on the horizon gradually closed, and the sky was glazed. Although the face of the miserable green boy was thin and pale, his posture was quiet, just like a thin snow and frost posture. The young man suddenly turned his head, and the other party Lingjun smiled faintly, his pupils were smart, as pure as two crystal beads.

"You've completed your cultivation tasks today? It seems that the control of poison gas is getting more and more powerful? Fang Lingjun smiled back, got up and walked to the young man's side, and sat down side by side.

The young man nodded, and didn't answer Fang Lingjun's words, he just supported his cheeks with his hands, and quietly looked at the sky in the distance.

Through getting along and communicating these days, Fang Lingjun has a little understanding of him. The boy didn't have a name, and everyone else called him 'Poison Slave', so he was also used to calling himself 'Poison Slave'.

The poisonous slave boy is a drug test slave kept in captivity by the owner of Li Dan Village, and he has been fed with 399 kinds of highly toxic things for 16 years, and he is the last person left among the 3,000 drug test slaves.

The poisonous slave did not want to live a life of enslavement and control anymore, so he took advantage of the retreat of the owner of Li Dan Zhai to secretly escape, and also took away the treasure of Li Dan Zhai - Poison Mu Ding and the "Code of Ten Thousand Poisons".

Although the poisonous slave had killed many people under the control of the owner of Li Dan Village, after Fang Lingjun came into contact with him, he found that he was just a simple-minded teenager who did not understand the world. He doesn't know how to communicate with people, and is even a little shy and shy.

So many times, the poisonous slave sat quietly under the sora tree alone.

Fang Lingjun didn't bother him, and sometimes accompanied him to quietly enjoy the tranquility in this valley. The world is chaotic, and those who are quiet are at ease.

The two of them have been in the extremely cold valley for more than half a year, and the forces of the second prince are still lurking outside the valley, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Faced with the threat of the two foundation building monks, Fang Lingjun asked himself if he had no way to retreat, so his only hope was pinned on the poisonous slave.

The poisonous slave is now using the poisonous gas in the poisonous wood ding to accelerate the cultivation of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Code", as long as he can cultivate the first realm to a small success, even if he meets a foundation building monk, he can also compete.

And according to the progress of the poison slave, it is not far from Xiao Cheng of the first layer realm.

And Fang Lingjun was not idle, although she couldn't quickly improve her cultivation, she could still improve the power of her sword technique.

Then the days passed in the penance of the two, the poisonous slave worked hard to absorb the poisonous gas, and Fang Lingjun practiced the sword technique.

Today, Fang Lingjun, who had just put away his long knife, suddenly heard a call.

She quickly turned her head to look around, but saw that there was no difference in the valley, even the poisonous slave was still refining the poisonous gas on his knees, and he did not open his eyes.

Fang Lingjun frowned suspiciously, she obviously heard the voice.

"Human, you heard me right, it's me calling you."

"Who?!" Fang Lingjun was vigilant, this time she was sure that this voice was made specifically for her, so it only echoed in her mind.

Fang Lingjun was puzzled, there was only one poisonous slave left in the valley besides her, who was calling?

"Could it be ......" Fang Lingjun seemed to think of something, and immediately pulled out his legs and burrowed into the alder forest.

Deep in the woods, a white fox curled up, sticking out its tongue to lick the eggs of the spirit beast in its arms.

Fang Lingjun pulled out the alder leaf and leaned out. She quietly looked at the white fox opposite, although the scars on the surface of the white fox had healed, Fang Lingjun could sense that its life aura was very weak.

"You're calling me?" Fang Lingjun tentatively spoke, generally speaking, only tenth-order demon beasts, that is, demon beasts in the Yuan Infant Stage, could speak human words.

"Yes, I'm calling you." The white fox didn't open its mouth, it was still licking the monster egg. "Human, don't be surprised, our Xinyue Fox Clan is born with spiritual intelligence, although I am still in order to reach the tenth order, I can't refine my throat bone to speak, but I can communicate with you through my divine sense."

The heart moon fox is an ancient demon beast, favored by the gods of heaven and earth, and it is not surprising that Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, so it is not surprising that he opened his wisdom early.

Fang Lingjun stood quietly in place, waiting for the white fox to continue.

…… (To be continued......)