In the hazy barren mountains, the breeze and drizzle, with a hat, the young man in the robe of the Yuan Yuan Division, slowly walked forward against the drizzle, and the rows of deep trees behind him slowly disappeared at the end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The environment in the Hongbarren Mountains was so cold that Jun Qianluo was a little unexpected, and the thorns under his feet, under the mixture of drizzle, were almost faltering, like walking on thin ice, and every time he took a step forward, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but twitch his lips.

When walking slowly, the oncoming breeze mixed with drizzle smashed on his face, freezing a little painfully, which made Jun Qianluo have to run his vitality at all times, forming a faint vitality film on his face, which avoided the pain of piercing the skin.

However, although the environment of the Great Wilderness Ridge is extremely harsh, the ice attribute energy contained in it is a lot of relief for Jun Qianluo, perhaps because of the coldness, if you talk about the ice attribute energy alone, it is almost a few points more majestic than the small valley in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and the ice attribute energy here is also exceptionally pure and domineering, which is just very suitable for Jun Qianluo to use to cultivate the Purple Ice Flame Vitality.

After only half a day of entering the Great Wilderness Ridge, Jun Qianluo could clearly feel that the purple ice cold flame vitality flowing in his body was obviously more active and cheerful than before.

Walking slowly for nearly a hundred meters again, Jun Qianluo added a fur coat, then he breathed a sigh of relief, took out the sheepskin map, and said with a wry smile: "Master, in the past half a day, we have not followed the route on the map, and now we have avoided the main route above, next, which side to go to?" ”

"Hmm... Let's go to the Oriental Flame sign first. "Nan Yega said casually.

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo took the map and looked at it for a while, frowned and sighed: "Look at the distance on this, if we want to reach the cold flame sign in the east, we need at least ten days or so..."

"Hehe, let's go... In this barren mountain, even walking, it is a kind of practice! Looking at Jun Qianluo's bitter face, Nan Yejia smiled slightly gloatingly.

With a sigh, Jun Qianluo raised his head, looked at the somewhat sad weather over the barren ridge, pursed his lips, put the map into the second-grade Sumeru ring, and touched the Xuanbing Ridge behind him with his palm, and couldn't help but smile happily, it is strange to say, although this Xuanbing Ridge is quite large, but in this cold barren ridge, it is a little warm, in this case, it also saves Jun Qianluo a lot of thoughts...

Wrapped tightly again, Jun Qianluo was just about to turn around and walk towards the east of the barren mountains, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his palm suddenly held the heavy edge, and then he pulled it out violently and plunged it into the thorns in front of him.

"Shhh Chongling was inserted into the thorns, and suddenly a terrible hissing sound sounded, Jun Qianluo pulled out Chongling expressionlessly, and a cloud of red blood penetrated on the surface of the thorns.

Indifferent glance at this demon beast that has lost its vitality, this monster is called the barren mountain scorpion, only in the barren mountains can be encountered, these things are often hidden in the thorns, waiting for people to step on it automatically, and they only need to wait for people to release the venom, the scorpion is extremely good at concealment, even some humans who walk in the barren mountains all year round, they will occasionally be attacked by them, therefore, this less than a class of demon beasts, but it is often regarded by humans as one of the difficult creatures in the barren mountains.

However, no matter how good the poisonous scorpion is at concealment, in the eyes of Jun Qianluo, who has excellent soul perception, it is undoubtedly like a firefly in the dark night, shining, wanting to conceal and sneak attack... Hehe, it's almost impossible.

His eyes swept over the poisonous scorpion, Jun Qianluo took two steps forward, cut off its stinger, and put it into the second-grade Sumeru ring, and then got up, took some heavy steps, and began to walk slowly towards the east of the barren mountains.

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The practice in the barren mountains, boring and cold, once again beyond Jun Qianluo's expectations, used to practice in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but not to feel too lonely, but in this vast barren mountains, looking around, out of the haze, within the line of sight, even the demon beasts more than ten meters away can't be seen clearly, it is difficult to find, this desolate lonely feeling, is really a little unbearable.

And the day after Jun Qianluo entered the Honghuang Ridge, it was the time when the practice officially began, and at the request of Nan Yejia, Jun Qianluo was almost wearing a thin piece of clothing.

For his own image, although Jun Qianluo wanted to protest, but he was rejected by Nan Yejia, his reason was that only by letting his thin body melt into the cold could he absorb the ice attribute energy contained in the air more efficiently.

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On the hazy barren ridge, a thinly dressed figure was lying on the cold thousand-year-old pine wood with gritted teeth, and beside him, an old man with a somewhat illusory figure was holding a small jade box filled with purple liquid with a smile, slowly tilting, and a few drops of liquid fell on the young man's body that was curled up a little by the cold.

"Hiss..." The liquid dripped into his body, Jun Qianluo clenched his teeth, and suddenly let out a big mouthful of cold, clutching a branch with both hands, and didn't care if it was cold.

"This "soul blood" is applied in the barren mountains, and the effect is much stronger than that in the demon beast mountain range, although this thing is more difficult to obtain, but the effect is indeed quite good, in the barren mountains, it can make the skin more sensitive to the ice attribute energy in the outside air, and when you cultivate, it can also get twice the result with half the effort. Using a piece of jade to slowly scrape the liquid away, Nan Yejia looked at the young man's clenched teeth and insisted, a smile of relief flashed in his pupils, and explained softly.

Jun Qianluo grinned, but his smile was slightly ugly, and he muttered: "It's okay, just go on, anyway, I'm almost used to it in the past few days, I don't have any advantages in this person, it's just adaptable, hehe, life is tougher than small." ”

"However, the effect of the cultivation in the past few days is really good, and I can already feel that the vitality in my body is advancing towards the late stage of the martial state of mind." With a wave of his palm on the pine branch, Jun Qianluo said with some excitement.

"Huh." Nodding with a smile, Nan Yejia said softly and calmly: "Okay, let's enter the cultivation state, now is the most suitable time for cultivation, don't waste the state..."

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo hurriedly nodded, no longer talking nonsense, facing the breeze and drizzle, and on his face, the vitality film covered it, as if cheering.

Jun Qianluo's strange cultivation posture at this time was specially ordered by Nan Yejia, because in this barren mountain, although there is a majestic ice attribute energy everywhere, after a day of cultivation, the ice attribute energy in the barren mountain will be more refined after precipitation, so this is Jun Qianluo's neurotic cultivation posture...

Cheering in the breeze and drizzle, Jun Qianluo's senses slowly fell silent, the surrounding raging cold sound, is also annihilated, the mind gradually returned to the body, under the observation of the mind, Jun Qianluo can find that those "soul" liquids that are painted on the back, under the cold freezing, are rapidly invading the body, although the piercing pain between them makes the skin twitch uncontrollably, but the majestic pure ice attribute energy, still makes Jun Qianluo happy in the bitterness of a relief.

With the stimulation of the soul blood on the skin, the ice attribute energy that was already extremely rich in the surrounding heaven and earth was as if it had found the source, and it was continuously infused into Jun Qianluo's body, and after being promoted to the middle stage of the martial state of mind, Jun Qianluo was already able to arrange these infused energies properly without too much effort.

Controlling the flow of these ice attribute energies through several spirit root meridians, after refining, the ice attribute energy was infused into the green cyclone in the lower abdomen.

Cultivation was carried out slowly in such boredom and loneliness, and when the soul blood on Jun Qian's back was completely volatilized, a small drop of purple liquid finally condensed again in the green cyclone.

A small purple liquid flowed happily in the cyclone, like a small fish in a lake, light and active.

Looking at the newly formed small purple liquid, Jun Qianluo smiled slightly, after this period of probing, he faintly calculated that it seemed that when the small liquid in the cyclone reached about fifteen drops, he would be able to reach the energy required to advance to the late stage of the martial state of mind, and now, the small purple liquid of the cyclone had thirteen drops, that is to say, if two more drops of small purple liquid were condensed, then Jun Qianluo should be able to be promoted to a late stage of the martial state of martial arts!

"It's almost there...", Jun Qianluo raised his head sharply, glanced at the hazy sky, and then jumped down from the pine tree, looking up to the sky and yelling: "It's almost up! Late stage of martial arts! ”

Standing aside, Nan Yejia looked at Jun Qianluo, who was roaring loudly and venting the emotions in his heart, smiled slightly, and muttered softly: "Little guy, although your talent is not low, your dedication is the key to success in the end... I'm looking forward to the three-year covenant in a few months, Long Yan's agreement, and the truth behind the story... Now, you're already qualified to claim it yourself..."

Slowly raising his head, Nan Yejia looked at the haze in the distance, and then turned his head to stare at the thin and persistent back of the young man, and suddenly smiled faintly.

"Although the cultivation is hard, but you have never given up, all of this is your own hard work and cold sweat in exchange for success, I believe that in the future, you will be able to stand at the peak of the Dao Ancient Continent!"

(To be continued)

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