Shengsheng Pond, where the root bones of the Wild Beast Sect refine the contract beast, looking down from the sky, the mountains and rivers are divided into pieces of ponds, and the water accumulates according to the terrain.

Every sunrise, the first rays of light from the east are projected into the pond water, and there is water vapor spreading all over the mountain stream, and the breath of life is endless, so this place is called Shengsheng Pond.

The elder of the guard sat on the stone pier and sighed, looking at the cause of his trouble.

Ling Yi remained in a steady state for some time, the frost on the ground did not melt for a long time, and the surrounding grass and trees were exhausted, and this pond was affected by it, and after the spirit was refined, it would take three or five years to raise it back.

Alas, if it weren't for the fact that there was an Ancient Sword Venerable eyeing him next to him, he would have packed this person up and thrown him out.

Speaking of which...... The guard elder touched his chin, the qualifications of the disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect this time were indeed good. He looked at Qinglong, pondering how likely it was for Elder Taishang to convince this person to join the sect.

"How?" Gu Yi pointed to his fingertips and pursed the two short mustaches on his lips, "It's too late for me to be happy when my apprentice is motivated." ”

Qinglong didn't like to hear this, "What he ruined was the spirit pool of my Beast Control Sect." ”

At first, Ling Yi felt that it was okay to cultivate on the spot, isn't it just a piece of land, the sect can afford it, and he can't let his old friends see jokes.

Who knew that this kid was not stupid at all, he used the energy of heaven and earth in the Shengsheng Pool to refine his body, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the mountain dropped by nearly thirty percent in a few days.

Didn't you see that the deacons and elders who poured the spiritual liquid into it had a green face?!

That's not all, it's a trivial matter to raise disciples for other sects-it's strange-who would have thought that Ling Yi's cold sword intent exuded when he cultivated would be so powerful.

If he hadn't discovered it in time and exerted his force to block and lay down the barrier, the hill where Shengsheng Pond was located would probably be half frozen, and it would be possible to be confined to a small pool in front of him.

"He's quite a dignified person in this regard." Guyi feels good about himself.

Qinglong, "......" silently arranged the chess pieces, and the chessboard was re-arranged, "Continue!" ”

The Arctic Eastern Glacial Belt.

Cultivation is destined to be a boring thing, and this is the eighth day that Jing Chen has devoted himself to studying ice sculptures.

In order to carve an extremely ice leopard, he sat on the ice for eight days, and in the next few days, he got better and better, and he didn't even care about eating, of course, his cooking skills with Suzaku were also one of the reasons.

Knife condensation, ice melting, knife condensation, ice melting again.

The ice cube in his palm kept changing, and finally stabilized its form under the fire knife, unlike the first few knives that steamed into water vapor.

But that's not enough.

Jing Chen raised his head and looked not far away, where there was an ice sculpture with the same shape as the extreme ice and snow leopard, lifelike and extremely strategic, and it was a reference carved by the Vermilion Bird.

"What's the difference?" Jing Chen was puzzled.

Although this is a condensed version, the morphological characteristics have been grasped, and it can be compared with the one carved by Suzaku, which is simply an empty shell.

It's probably the usual saying that the shape is not like a god.

"You broke through." The sound of the wind festival appeared suddenly.

Jing Chen was stunned for a moment, but the movements in his hands did not stop, he picked up a piece of crushed ice again, and used a knife made of flames to continuously cut on the ice.

Because he was too casual, he didn't pay attention to how to drop the knife, and at the same time he separated a touch of divine sense and talked to the wind sacrifice, "Huh. ”

After looking inside, I found that the great realm of the "Creation and Cultivation Divine Technique" had not changed, but my cultivation had been upgraded by one level, and I had reached the second grade of the spirit level.

During this time, it seems that he has focused on the control of flames, and he has not cultivated, right?

"Look at the ice in your hand again." Wind festival again.

Jing Chen subconsciously lowered his head, although the ice sculpture snow leopard this time is still the same, but it is obviously different, from the perspective of the two feelings alone, this time can be described in four words, handy.

Yes, because it is a casual carving, the overall line looks smoother, faintly integrated, making the snow leopard's body more natural and vivid.

What kind of statement is this, unintentionally inserted willows?

"Some time ago, the cultivation allowed you to master the control of the output of the Heavenly Fire and the initial fine control, but now it seems that you have entered a misunderstanding." "All things are through spirituality, and so is fire, and complete control is not the best control." ”

Jing Chen stared thoughtfully at the ice sculpture in his hand.

"Your body has been tempered by heavenly fire, just like Asura, controlling fire is instinct, and making good use of this ability is your advantage." After the wind festival finished speaking, he didn't speak again, leaving it to Jing Chen to ponder by himself.

In the igloo, the bored Suzaku yawned lazily, shook his head and said, "Stupid apprentice, I finally noticed." ”

"Huh?" Asura blinked, looked at Suzaku in bewilderment, and then turned back to look at the dream poison sting on the zenith.

The mini version of the dream stings, "......" is not happy!

Two days later.

There are large and small ice leopards on the ice, some standing, squatting, running and jumping, each of them is extremely vivid, even the whiskers on the side of the mouth are delicate, and the ice cubes are almost the same color as the snow leopard, as if there are living creatures standing on the ice.

There are a few extreme ice and snow leopards passing by here, and they are collectively confused, when will there be more of these little ones in the group?

"Hahaha!" Jing Chen stood up and laughed three times, and the freshly carved mini snow leopard in his hand smashed into the ice, "I realized, let the ice sculptures die!" ”

After ten days, Jing Chen completed the second special training.

Suzaku walked out of the igloo slowly, holding Xiaomeng in his hand, followed by Asura, who chased the dream poison sting out, "Very good, pack up your things and set off with me." ”

Jing Chen came back to his senses and said vigilantly, "Where are you going?" ”

"Eat!"

The Glacier Lake spreads outward from the center of the lake into six tributaries, and there are small rivers outside the tributaries, and the whole looks like a huge snowflake embedded in the snowfield.

Suzaku drove the fire phoenix through the stratus clouds and landed outside the Ice Wave City, and walked into the city.

After nearly half a month of retreat and cultivation, I saw either a red bird or a snow leopard, and when I saw so many people at first glance, not only Asura, but even Jingchen became excited.

It's all relatives!

Look at the guy who sells yakiniku, look at the guy who makes tofu, and look at the skewer guy!

Suzaku grabbed the hem of Jing Chen's clothes and pointed his little finger somewhere, "This way." "It's an alley off the main road, and there's no one just looking at it.

"I'm not here to eat." Jing Chen was quite reluctant, and continued to stare at the baked cakes, the tofu, and the skewers.

"Find a place first." Suzaku stepped a little down, flew to Jing Chen's back, and said disgustedly, "I will have time for you to eat in the future." ”

So you want to stay here? Jing Chen's eyes lit up, the living conditions here are better than Ronghai where birds don't.

Ordinary residential areas are not as prosperous as the main commercial roads, and except for the snow that has not been spent for a long time, only a few people can be seen sporadically on the streets.

There are two streets, and the doors facing the street are closed, and only a few shops selling daily necessities and fruits are still open.

Jing Chen walked from this street to another under the instructions of Suzaku, and finally found a place to stay tonight before patiently grinding it out.

An old man looked at the door, and when he saw Suzaku's eyes lit up, his cloudy eyes opened suddenly, and he walked with a cane, "You asked the doll to buy my shop?" ”

Not really. I was poked in the back, and I don't know where it went, it hurts. Jing Chen gasped and smiled, "Yes, can I go in and have a look?" ”

"Of course, of course." The old man said again and handed a piece of paper to Jing Chen, "This is the contract document I asked someone to write, you can see that we can hand over the store." ”

Jing Chen took the thin paper, on which was written the spirit rhino stones that were common in the earth rune realm, only thirty pieces of such a small shop were enough, and half of the spirit rune stones were not enough.

When I entered the store, the surprise was not big, it could be regarded as very small, but there was a small courtyard at the back, which made the whole look quite spacious.

Since it was selected by Suzaku, Jing Chen didn't say anything, and the small shop arrived after delivering the spirit rhino stone.

The old man walked away slowly on crutches, and Jing Chen returned to the store to find a place to sit, and then looked around at such a small shop.

There are cargo stands on the four walls, and from the traces of ash on the surface, there should be something placed on it before, and the volume may not be large, mainly handicrafts.

Suzaku descended to the ground and ran to the backyard.

Jing Chen sighed, he didn't expect Suzaku to help clean up, it was a place to stay at night, so he really did it himself.

"Apprentice, come here!" Just as he was about to pinch a few cleaning tips, Suzaku's voice came from the backyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by low walls, surrounded by small residential houses, and there is an iron plate on the ground in the center of the courtyard, which seems to be able to enter the underground.

Jing Chen waved his hand and dispersed the dust in front of him, the cellar had not been used for a long time, and a choking rustic smell poured up below.

Walking down the stairs, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the light is not enough.

Suzaku stood in the middle of the cellar, surrounded by large Xiaoice, crystal clear, illuminating the walls with a glittering light.

Where is the storage cellar, it is clearly an ice room.

Hey, according to the general plot development, there won't be a corpse or anything in it, right?

Jing Chen trembled.

Suzaku was quite satisfied with the environment, wandering among the ice cubes, and suddenly picked up a small piece of hand and threw it to Jing Chen.

"Huh?" There is no ice as cold as imagined, and the texture is not the hardness of ordinary ice cubes, Jing Chen pinched it, this jelly-like feel, "Not ice?" ”

"The ice condensate mined from the icebergs around Binglang Lake is mostly used to make tools." Suzaku smiled slightly, and only then did he say the purpose of bringing Jing Chen to Binglang City, "The ice weapon exhibition in half a moon, I am optimistic about you." ”

Jing Chen, "......"

Before that, of course, you still have to eat first, and Suzaku is rare and generous, and takes people to the most famous Binglang Pavilion in the city.

People come and go on the streets.

As one of the major cities in the Extreme East Glacier Belt, Binglang Pavilion is also located in the most prosperous center of commerce and trade, and there is an endless stream of people entering and leaving the restaurant, and most of them are monks.

"The dry lake pork meat here is a must." Sitting in the open hall on the second floor of the restaurant, a city river facing the building outside the fence was rippling and shining, and Suzaku lay on the fence and looked out at the boats swimming below, while saying.

Jing Chen looked down, the people on both sides of the river were boiling, lively and extraordinary, the water flow below was crystal clear, the carp swimming was faintly visible, and the river water was freezing in the cold and frozen.

When the two looked outside, the girl on the opposite floor threw down the handkerchief, and there were more than 100 of them, bringing bursts of fragrant wind, blowing and blowing into the distant blue sky.

The smell of wine and food wafted through the air, Jing Chen retracted his gaze and picked up the menu at hand.