"Nope." Jing Han decisively rejected Lin Yan.

Now that he knew the cause of his previous discomfort, he was on guard against it, and he was not so easily hit by his soul.

What's more, he had always wanted to go to the Arctic Ice Sheet to find himself in his previous life, but now that he had finally reached the Yuan Infant Stage and saw such a picture again, he really couldn't help it.

It's just that with his current foot strength, it will take more than two months to go back and forth from Jinyu Mountain Villa to the Arctic Ice Field......

Pinching his fingers, Jing Han found that it was very likely that he would not be able to catch up with the inferior Dao weapon that was auctioned in Lihuo City.

According to the records in the book, this lower grade Dao weapon belongs to water, it is a defensive robe, and Jing Han's spiritual root is in line with it, in the original book, after Lin Yan got it, he directly gave it to someone in the harem, and the two happily cultivated together, and broke through the tribulation period with a bang.

Although the Dao weapon hidden in the belly of the giant whale was an extremely rare medium grade, it was a fire attribute after all, and it was a fire attribute that was restrained by water and fire, and it would be greatly discounted in Jing Han's hand.

Seeing Jing Han's hesitant expression, Lin Yan carefully hooked his little finger, and said while swaying: "Senior brother, believe me or not, I will protect you." ”

Yu Zhenren felt that his old eyes were going to be blinded.

"No...... I ......" Jing Han turned his face sideways, and was colliding with Lin Yan's sight, his eyes were aggrieved and lingering, extremely sticky, as sweet and seductive as honey.

He couldn't help but think of the taste of Lin Yan's lips, his eyes also drooped, and he unconsciously looked at the beautifully shaped lip peaks.

Seeing that this eyebrow was endless, Yu Zhenren finally couldn't help it, and asked Jing Han: "Why don't you go, the Void View is very different from the Nine Flame Sect......" He glanced at Lin Yan and didn't continue.

After all, Yu Zhenren's persuasion was also for Jing Han's good, and Lin Yan found a reason to withdraw with interest.

Yu Zhenren looked at his tall and reliable back, and couldn't help but say: "This is a good boy, not much different from the people next to the Nine Flames Sect, your master and I still have a good vision." ”

The topic changed too quickly, and Jing Han himself was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yu Zhenren squeezed his eyes at him, and his long beard shook with the movement of his nose, which was quite funny. He sat at the end of Jing Han's bed, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from a master of the fairy wind to an elderly and boring man who loved to listen to gossip at the entrance of the village.

"Hey, does he listen to you?" Yu Zhenren asked with a smile on his face.

Jing Han nodded suspiciously.

Yu Zhenren asked again: "How is the cooking?" ”

Jing Han thought about it for a while, probably barely a little better than himself, but what do immortal cultivators want to cook?

Seeing that Jing Han was silent, Yu Zhenren waved his hand and said: "It's not important, daughter-in-law, as long as you are well-behaved and obedient, it's not like your master's ......" He was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said nothing.

Jing Han waited for his next text a little embarrassed, but he let out a long sigh, patted the quilt and left, obviously remembering something sad.

Not long after Yu Zhencai left, Lin Yan slipped back to Jing Han's room, and asked with a pair of eyes blinking, "Master, what did he say?" Are you going to go to nothingness? ”

Jing Han shook his head, and then he realized that Yu Zhenren was patronizing and inquiring about gossip just now, and completely forgot to discuss business with him.

He glanced at Lin Yan up and down uncomfortably, and said in his heart that Lin Yan was such a big man, where did he look like a "daughter-in-law"?

However, Lin Yan immediately became a "daughter-in-law", and opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you go?" Do you want to let an irrelevant person spy on your affairs all the time? “

Yesterday, the atmosphere was so good, but it was interrupted by that sudden voyeurism, which is really hateful.

And although now you can only see the situation from this side, in case that person peeps over here on a whim, and Jing Han is hehehe

Lin Yan's eyes darkened, and he resolutely hugged Jing Han's waist and dangled coquettishly: "I am reluctant to let him see your body, let's go, okay, okay, okay?" ”

The magic sound was lingering in his ears, and Jing Han was entangled in a helpless way, so he could only raise his voice slightly and coax: "It's just a small spell, now that I have precautions, it's not in the way." ”

Lin Yan immediately stopped shaking, raised his face, and looked at him with a pair of dark eyes: "Really? ”

Jing Han's head was dizzy from that gaze, and his voice softened a lot, and he responded, "Really." ”

Lin Yan kissed Jing Han's mouth, and licked it as if it was not enjoyable, like a puppy confirming the taste of food.

On the first day, Jing Han's mind was dizzy and he let it go, which allowed Lin Yan to take advantage of it, but now that he has come to his senses, he can't stand it anymore.

He didn't want to hurt Lin Yan with a spell, so he only pushed Lin Yan's chest with two arms, but he was mistaken for fun by an old driver, and he pressed Jing Han down more and more bravely and kissed him enough before he stopped.

As a powerful person with a cold soul during the tribulation period, Jing Han was a little annoyed and angry when he was teased by such a hairy boy in front of him, and then he grabbed Lin Yan's clothes and picked him up, so that the puppy who was in estrus was confused at all and looked at him blankly.

After seeing the shy and angry look in Jing Han's eyes, Lin Yan immediately accepted it, snickering in his heart, but his face still looked pitiful, and he wanted to speak.

"Go down." The strength in Jing Han's hand couldn't help but loosen a little.

Lin Yan pouted and said, "Why, did I bite you?" Or ......"

Jing Han directly sent him a silence spell and said, "I want to rest." ”

Lin Yan blinked his eyes a few times aggrievedly, signaled that he understood, and moved out step by step.

Jing Han had no choice but to lower the curtain and cut off his vision simply and rudely.

The silence spell is something that he used very skillfully in his previous life, why does he always forget to use it in this life?

He closed his eyes—probably because the aggrieved look was more lethal than the plain words.

After a short rest, Jing Han woke up again, and he slowly opened his eyes, and he entered a dim ice cave of light blue.

It's his own body!

He sat up abruptly, his back throbbing with the movement.

"Shhh

Then, his legs fell to the ground and limped out of the cave.

"Ah Heng." The person who controlled the body of "Jing Han" shouted in a low voice, with an indescribable intimacy in his unwavering tone.

In the darkness, there was the scraping sound of boots stepping on the ice, and a man wrapped his arms around Jing Han's waist from behind, and asked almost softly, "What's wrong?" ”

The voice echoed through the empty hole, sounding a scalp-tingling magnetism.

"As you said, after the double cultivation, my spiritual power will be restored." The imposter spread out his palm, Jing Han could feel a shallow pressure slowly rising from the dantian, and the surging heaven and earth vitality during the tribulation period and the power of the condensed water spirit also rolled with this action, wanting to burst out of the palm.

The imposter took advantage of the situation and pulled out the sword at his waist, the water spirit on the sword was agitated, and the entire cave room was illuminated, he bit his lip and swung the sword violently, and countless water spirits exploded instantly, stirring up a water-blue mist.

Crazy?!!

Jing Han only felt that his pupils were dilated, and the cold hairs that did not exist were all standing on end—this ice cave was located under the extremely deep ice, and the cave chamber would be destroyed with a single sword, and the collapse of the upper layer of ice would be enough to trap any monk here.

Jing Han tried to manipulate his body to quickly escape from here, but he couldn't move at all, and his whole person was full of despair.

"Huh." A chuckle sounded in his ears, extinguishing a moment of panic, "How can you be so cute, are you trying to scare me into martyrdom with you?" ”

The man gently buried his head between Jing Han's shoulders and neck, and sniffed the tip of his nose through a layer of black satin covering his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

Even if he hasn't used it for a long time, Jing Han is still very familiar with his body, the sword just now has been launched, and there is absolutely no room for half a minute to turn around, why...... Why......

The mist gradually lifted, and the ice cave was unscathed.

Where it should have been split in two, a mass of heaven and earth vitality that had almost condensed into an entity continued to surge, making a crackling sound.

The vitality that was supposed to turn into sword qi was thrown out entirely?!

It's like the silver needle that was originally used for assassination turns into a silver ingot on its own the moment before it falls on the assassin's body, which is unheard of.

Jing Han was stunned, and wanted to reach out and touch the vitality, as if only in this way could he be sure that this was not a hallucination in his dream.

Probably because this desire was too strong, his soul slowly walked out of his body and floated towards his vitality.

The two clouds of mist collided, and that large cloud of vitality was quickly absorbed by Jing Han and disappeared completely.

A soft force wrapped Jing Han in layers with irrefutable energy, tightening it tighter and tighter until he couldn't breathe.

"Who?!" The vision suddenly appeared, and the man called Ah Heng quickly let go of the body in his arms, and a black mist-like long sword slashed towards the empty cave from back to front, but found nothing.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, his pupils glowed with a strange red glow, and he held a long sword in each hand and slashed continuously, as if he would not stop until the unknown initiator was pulled out.

Just as Jing Han was about to suffocate, the strange power suddenly disappeared, and the fresh air pierced Jing Han's nose and lungs with coolness.

He gasped for air, his eyes staring blankly at the emerald green bed, his heart pounding almost out of his chest.

The ...... just now Is it a dream? The man...... Invaded his soul again?

Jing Han slowly tried to calm his breathing, but found that his whole body was full of strength, even beyond the Tribulation Period!

It's not still a dream, is it?

He tore open the bed tent and waved his hand heavily, and with the rhythm of his slender fingers with a strange rhythm, a wall of ice appeared out of thin air that occupied almost the entire room, and the temperature in the room plummeted.

His strength is back!

The predicament that had been entrenched in Jing Han's body seemed to be swept away, and he looked around, feeling that there had never been a moment in his life that was as deaf and clear as now, and even the dust brought up by the slightest air flow could be clearly perceived.

The sensations and mana of the body cannot be faked, so it can be seen that what I saw before was not all dreams, the impostor who occupied the body, the unidentified man in black, and the body that could not cast spells like a funnel......

Jing Han was a little impatient to fly over the entire continent and go to the Arctic Ice Sheet to see what was going on.

No longer hesitating, Jing Han stomped his feet, and the outfit for going out was automatically equipped, he pushed open the door, and a tumbling mist-like sword qi surged under his feet, and he left the realm of Jinyu Villa in a moment.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt this kind of refreshing feeling!

In the past, I was used to using sword energy, but I only thought it was an ordinary method, but now I feel the slow flying of Edgeworth as slow as a snail for two years, and the feeling of losing it and regaining it is so beautiful!

He raised his wide sleeves and subconsciously glanced in the direction he left with ecstasy......

A familiar feeling of vomiting came over me.