Suddenly, Zixuan Zhenjun, who was originally in the air, flashed out of the big formation, and the ice spikes all rushed towards the formation barrier in an instant.

Zixuan Zhenjun watched the fluctuations of the formation outside, and glanced at his little apprentice again.

"Is it because the teacher is helping you improve your control, or are you checking the master's cultivation attainments?"

The corner of Yun Yan'er's mouth twitched: "Master, you are laughing, apprentice...... I didn't mean to. ”

"Master, just now I felt that my dantian was cut off from spiritual power by some force, so I couldn't control it, why the hell?"

Zixuan Zhenjun frowned and thought for a long, long time: "I don't understand it as a teacher, but there seems to be a person who ......"

Yun Yan'er blinked her eyes and looked at her in surprise.

"Bing'er, you wait here as a teacher, don't go out of this formation, go back as a teacher. ”

After finishing speaking, Zixuan Zhenjun Sword's sword flew, drawing a purple halo in the air.

Yun Yan'er squatted on the ground in every possible way, looking at the ice spikes scurrying in the air: "Tell me, why are you so angry, every time you come out, you either attack this or that, but now it's good, the formation can't come out." ”

Yun Yan'er thought that when she was in the cold spring, Senior Brother Ling Feng had used fire spirit power to transform this ice thorn.

There was a glint in her eyes: "That's right! I have a fire spirit root attached to my body, and I also have fire spirit power! Senior Brother Ling Feng can, I can too!"

After that, she closed her eyes and felt the dantian, and she found that she couldn't find a trace of fire spiritual power in the dantian.

Yun Yan'er grabbed her little head in confusion: "No, it's obvious that there is a fire spirit root, why is it useless to have any fire spirit power?" ”

Then she began to check again, and after a long time she finally let out a breath and shouted to the sky, "Am I really a fool?!"

Yun Yan'er looked loveless, sat on the ground, and let the ice spikes fly around in the air.

There was a fluctuation of spiritual power, and I saw Zixuan Zhenjun returning with the sword, followed by a man in white like snow, and they all fell outside the formation.

Yun Yan'er saw the man's face clearly, and saw that he was wearing a white jade crown, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and a gentle smile was always on his face.

"Look, boss. ”

One sentence made Yun Yan'er stunned in place.

"Palm...... This is the boss?!"

The man in white glanced at Yun Yan'er and then at Zixuan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is your unconscious apprentice?"

When Zixuan Zhenjun heard this, she rolled her eyes: "You quickly see what's wrong with her, it's going to be a sword hunting conference soon, and you can't delay it." ”

The man smiled and shook his head: "Your temper is still the same as before, it hasn't changed at all." ”

After speaking, the man looked at the magic circle, flicked his fingers, and the barrier that trapped the ice spikes disappeared in an instant, and without any barrier, the ice spikes all attacked the man in white.

Yun Yan'er was startled, and just as she wanted to shout, she saw that the man stretched out a hand, and with a casual wave, the ice spikes all disappeared in an instant, and even the ground returned to its former state.

The man walked towards Yun Yan'er with a gentle face, came to her, and raised his hand to support her forehead.

With a burst of spiritual power injected, Yun Yan'er felt that her body began to get out of control, and slowly the spiritual power in the dantian began to surge, and then spread in all directions.

Yun Yan'er knelt on the ground with a puff, lowered her head, and endured pain patiently.

Finally, all the spiritual power in her dantian disappeared, and the empty dantian began to tremble violently, and a fierce fiery red spiritual power suddenly drilled out.

"Ahh

Yun Yan'er felt as if her body had been burned by fire, and she curled up on the ground in pain.

The man squinted, looking at the little man on the ground.

His brow furrowed from time to time, and then he stretched from time to time.

Zixuan Zhenjun was pacing back and forth, as if to tell him, can you say something? What kind of expression do you have?

Finally, the man withdrew his hand and exhaled: "You are really a good seedling, but this girl has a lot of secrets in her body." ”

Yun Yan'er gasped, feeling that the ice spiritual power of her dantian began to slowly recover, but the moment she recovered, the fire spiritual power began to disappear until it was completely gone.

"Don't sell it, tell me what the hell is going on. ”

The man coughed lightly and stretched out a hand to Zixuan Zhenjun.

Zixuan Zhenjun looked at it, his eyes glanced at him angrily, and then he took out a jar of wine from the bag on his waist and put it in his hand.

The man smiled slightly: "You apprentice, you should have been nurtured by some god-level magic weapon since you were a child, her fire spirit root is not strong, far inferior to the ice spirit root, but that magic weapon forcibly raised her fire spirit root, and even the wind spirit root was stained, so what interrupted her was the fire spirit power." ”

Zixuan Zhenjun looked at Yun Yan'er in surprise: "There is such a magic weapon, why have I never heard of it?"

"You, if you don't go out of this Zizhu Peak all day long, what can you hear, I remember seeing a bracelet in a book, which can warm the spiritual root, but that thing recognizes the owner, only the descendants of its first owner, and it is useless for others to get it. ”

Zixuan Zhenjun thought for a moment: "Then what now, how can I let her control freely?"

"Xuan'er, don't worry, just let her two spiritual roots fuse into one. ”

Zixuan Zhenjun looked at him dumbfounded: "As long as it is fused into one, it is easy, fusing into one, that is, it will reach the Jindan stage, and it is the spiritual root that turns into an entity, how long will it take!"

Yun Yan'er looked at her master shouting at the master like this, and she was faintly afraid in her heart: "This master's cultivation is so high, will he retaliate against Zizhu Peak......?"

The man's eyes kept looking at Zixuan Zhenjun, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger: "Xuan'er, don't worry, I still have a way, that is, let her find that magic weapon, and carry it with her for a year and a half, and that's about it." ”

Yun Yan'er listened to what he said, and her small mouth opened slightly: "This boss is really not shocking, he said that it was a god-level magic weapon, where did she find it? Besides, she doesn't even know what it is." ”

Whoosh, a sound of air circulation came, I saw Zixuan Zhenjun holding the head with one hand, snatching the hand in his hand with the other, and throwing the person down, looking at the head who drew an arc in the air, Yun Yan'er took a breath of cool air.

"Division...... Master, we ...... Will it be destroyed?"

Zixuan Zhenjun glanced at her: "See, if a man dares to entertain you like this in the future, throw him down!"