Chapter 32: Enter

Yun Miao pinched something on the cave wall and twisted it gently, and after a while, a wet touch appeared on his hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's ice."

She had a bold guess in her heart, perhaps, there will be a blessing if you don't die in a catastrophe?

"Ice? Could it be that there will be an ice cave in here? Zheng Qingchu said casually.

While talking, the footsteps of the two did not stop, but the further they walked inside, the lower the temperature became, just like the feeling of falling from Xuefeng Mountain, and even the spiritual power was a little frozen.

Just when Zheng Qingchu, whose cultivation was low, couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes suddenly opened up.

"It's Ling Lancao!"

Yun Miao looked at it, the slender branches and leaves flowed with blue light, in a snow-white cave, it looked particularly crystalline, it was Ling Lancao, yes!

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, and at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, we will not delay this mission." Yun Miao said with a smile, the sect task only needs three hundred plants, and what is in front of them is an area the size of most of a football field, this time they have made a fortune!

Taking out the corresponding tools from the storage bag, the two of them picked them in a big way.

Because he often took on tasks, Zheng Qingchu placed a lot of jade boxes in his storage bag, and now after packing all the Ling Lan grass, there was still a part left.

Yun Miao roughly counted it, there were about 700 plants on his side, and about 400 plants on Zheng Qingchu's side, which added up to a very large number.

With this batch of harvests, the two have motivation again.

"Xiaoqi, where do you think we're going?" There was a fork in the road in front of me, and on the left and right were two frosty paths, and I didn't know where they led.

Sensing it with his divine sense, Yun Miao found nothing, and stepped forward and carefully brushed the cave walls on both sides with his hands, smooth and flat with a bone-penetrating chill.

Just as she was about to get up, a pattern in the corner caught her eye.

"At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, you came and watched." Yun Miao turned her head and said.

"What did you find?" Zheng Qingchu walked over.

"Have you ever seen this pattern anywhere?"

Yun Miao's white fingertips pointed to the pattern in the corner and asked, she always felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

When Zheng Qingchu heard Yun Miao say this, he squatted down on the side and looked carefully, "Xiaoqi, do you think this pattern is somewhat similar to the mark on your jade plate?" ”

As soon as she said this, the fog in Yun Miao's mind was broken at once, and as soon as her mind moved, the jade plate unique to the Jingli Pavilion appeared in front of the two of them.

"That's right! The pattern is exactly the same as above! A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Miao's eyes.

Could it be that this cave house has something to do with the Jingli Pavilion?!

The pattern in the corner was frozen in ice, and Yun Miao moved his spiritual power to the palm of his hand, slowly approaching it.

The ice gradually melted, and the spiritual power began to come into contact with the pattern, and unexpected things happened.

"Be careful!" Zheng Qingchu exclaimed, and before his brain could react, his hand grabbed Yun Miao's sleeve first.

"Snort~"

She looked at the small piece of white cloth in her hand and wanted to cry without tears.

And Yun Miao, who was sucked in by that burst of white light, didn't know anything about all this.

From the ground to this place where I don't know where, it was just a blink of an eye, and the sky swirled for a while, and I arrived at this strange space.

The divine sense can be used normally, well, secretly raising qi, and the use of spiritual power is no problem, but the cold power contained in it seems to be more active, and the power of fire is completely silent.

While Yun Miao was thinking, an old and ethereal voice sounded.

"Little doll, where did you come from?"

The purple robe is noble and magnificent, embroidered with delicate dark lines, and the most striking thing is the pattern that occupies the entire chest!

Yun Miao thought of countless possibilities in his mind, and it was this pattern again! This white-haired and childlike man gives her the feeling that she is more dangerous than the master...

He pursed his lips, had an idea in his heart, and said respectfully: "Meet the seniors, the juniors are disciples of the Qingyun Sect Jingli Pavilion." ”

The man's eyebrows moved slightly, "Oh? Net Departure? … Then do you know Yumo? ”

From this person's mouth, hearing the master's Taoist name, Yun Miao was both surprised and had a feeling that it was really so.

"The junior is the apprentice of Venerable Yumo."

"Hiss~" The man who was originally a fairy wind and bones, but when he heard this, he accidentally pulled his beard off.

"What?! Yu Mo's stinky boy actually accepted an apprentice?! The man's expression was as if he had heard something incredible.

However, Yun Miao heard other meanings from this sentence, calling the master a junior, and the meaning of the words was extremely familiar with the master, but she had never heard the master mention it for so many years...

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between my predecessor and my master?" Yun Miao looked directly at the man in front of him and asked indifferently.

Unexpectedly, the man's face suddenly changed, and even the temperature of the entire space dropped.

Yun Miao's whole body was full of aura, resisting the invasion of the cold air, and I don't know how that sentence offended this person, okay, change when you say it, whoever says that she will strangle her if she says that a woman's heart is needled!

After a while, Yun Miao had a strange thought in her heart, I don't know if it was an illusion, why did she feel that this cold air was so kind and comfortable?!

The spiritual power she resisted gradually withdrew, and she tentatively put in a small part of the cold qi, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly became a little more active!

This is not a delusion! Ever since the Chaos Qi and the Nether Chill Qi merged five years ago, she hadn't understood their properties, and the only thing she had discovered was that the spiritual power she wielded contained two diametrically opposed powers: the power of fire and the power of cold!

And do the current phenomena show that she doesn't have to be afraid of the cold? On the contrary, the cold power in the body can be absorbed and turned into one's own use!

This can also explain why she was able to take Zheng Qingchu without being frozen to death, and persevered until she fell into the valley!

Yun Miao's face showed a touch of enjoyment, and the cold qi penetrated into the limbs and hundreds of bones, and each acupoint formed a whirlpool, actively inhaling the cold qi into it.

The solitary yang is not born, the solitary yin is not long, and the acupuncture point shows an ice blue color, like a sapphire, which is beautiful and abnormal.

The original Taiji diagram was red and blue, but at this time, the blue color was twice as large as the red!

Yun Miao knew that the absorption of cold qi had reached the boundary point, and it must not be a good thing to eliminate the growth of one or the other.

One by one, the holes began to close...

The man who caused this scene, a trace of satisfaction and recognition flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of doubt hidden in the depths, this little doll has a netherworld cold in her body, and her qualifications are good, the strange thing is that he can see that this woman is not a netherworld body, this...

Yun Miao, who came back to his senses, did not miss the satisfaction in the man's eyes, and had already guessed in his heart that this person must be just a temptation, as for what was the temptation? It is not known.

Since the result satisfies him, he must not be in danger for the time being.