Although An Zhen is young, he is quite bold, and at this time, he knew that he would be able to get out of the confinement of the Freezing Technique unharmed, so he deliberately distracted himself and used a wisp of divine sense to "probe" the situation around him and Junxian.

He Junxian is not far from An'an, at most only an arm's length away, and is trying to get out of trouble.

At this moment, He Junxian was surrounded by a layer of light blue light shield body, and from time to time his fingertips spewed out wisps of pale yellow flame-type magic light that could be distinguished by the naked eye.

This yellow magic light is obviously a flame technique, and every wisp of "flame" that comes close to the ice wall can only melt a little bit of ice, and it needs to be cast again and again.

So repeatedly, and Junxian's speed seems a little too slow. But that was the only way he could go, because he could only move a little bit if the ice in front of him had melted enough of a gap with the temperature of the pyrotechnic technique.

Fortunately, An Zhen was shrouded in a pale golden mist, and the melted ice wall was even more condensed white smoke, making her movements undetectable by He Junxian, otherwise, if the other party saw her strolling so leisurely, I am afraid that she would be depressed to death!

couldn't help but smile, this ice wall is enough to have a square circle, An Zhen calculated slightly, and compared with the speed of himself and Junxian, he knew that he had won

With a crisp "bang", He Junxian finally broke the last layer of ice in front of him and was able to free himself from the confinement of the ice sealing technique.

It's just that he looks a little embarrassed at the moment, wet from head to toe, and there is even a little frost on the tip of his nose and the tip of his hair that has not melted.

In addition, He Junxian was panting for breath because of excessive mana consumption, and his face was flushed strangely, where is there still half a point of humble gentleman's appearance, it is really not as good as a soup chicken!

And An Zhen, who was standing on the side, looked a lot more relaxed, her dress was not stained with any water stains, only her lips were slightly pale, but her spirit was excellent, because she won this competition with Junxian in the end.

In fact, it was not easy for An Zhen to win, if it weren't for the fact that her Mud Pill Palace had been opened and she had cultivated a trace of divine power, then the only way that was waiting for her was to be frozen into a serious injury.

Even if An Qisheng can rescue her in time, the final result will not make much difference, with her physique, at least she can move freely after lying in bed for a few months.

Moreover, An Zhen's opponent was He Junxian, a true monk who had cultivated for fifteen years, and his cultivation was almost at the level of refining and refining Qi Kaijiang Palace, which was not bad among the monks in the Xuanzhou Immortal Realm, and he was even a proud son with a high talent and a great immortal career.

Being able to win against He Junxian is really the best result for An Zhen to prove her strength and prove that her cultivation path is correct.

So when she walked out of the ice wall and saw that He Junxian was still struggling to break the ice, even though her body continued to tremble, even if her divine sense was still exhausted, she still had a satisfied smile on her face

At this moment, he was finally able to get out of trouble, and Junxian took a deep breath, and his body gradually adapted to the normal temperature, and he was no longer shivering with cold, and at this time, he naturally saw An Zhen at once.

There was not much surprise on An Zhen's face that An Zhen had gotten rid of the Freezing Technique before him, and Junxian didn't have much on his face, after all, the other party had an ice-type spirit pet, and his physique had also been improved with the help of the Rootless Lotus, which was a world of difference from the mortal-like little girl at the beginning.

admitting defeat and conceding defeat, and Junxian had no embarrassment, only nodded to An Zhen encouragingly, even if there were still water droplets on his eyelashes, he smiled calmly, and he looked convinced.

"Okay, Junxian, you can pinch a cleansing technique, it's really a bit embarrassing."

An Qisheng looked at An Zhen, then at He Junxian, and shook his head, as if he was a little helpless: "A month later, you set off for the Ice Ruins Secret Realm, and prepare some frostbite elixirs for the division to bring for you." Then, let's go with you. Junxian, you don't need to protect her for anything, you have a snow toad, you are indeed not afraid of the cold, you two only need to be smart, this trip to the ice ruins should not be too worrying. Finally, just one word for the teacher, don't embarrass the Sanxuan Palace! ”

After speaking, An Qisheng waved his hand, signaling that the two could retreat.

And hearing An Qisheng personally promise that he could go along, An Zhen was almost happy, and he made an expression towards He Junxian with eyebrows, so that the other party couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, and he couldn't be amused.

Now that the result is doomed, He Junxian can only bow to An Qisheng, suppressing a smile in his heart: "Please rest assured, the disciple will do his best to protect You'er!" ”

"Brother Junxian, you go first, I still have something to talk to my uncle." An Zhen didn't leave, but only waved his hand to He Junxian, signaling him to go first.

"Then the disciple will retire first." He Junxian turned around and left without asking much

The atmosphere in Qisheng Courtyard was a little subtle, firstly, An Qisheng was still thinking about An Qisheng's performance in the ice sealing operation before, and analyzing how she came out step by step; The second is that An Zhen is finally going to "confess" the relationship between himself and Qinglianzi, and he can't help but be a little nervous.

"You'er, did you stay because you wanted to tell your uncle about the rootless lotus?" Standing in the courtyard, watching the night getting thicker, An Qisheng didn't wait for An Qi to say anything, and took the initiative to open his mouth.

The sight in the evening was not very good, but An Zhen clearly saw An Qisheng's expression, as if he already knew it, and he didn't need to say anything more.

Some pity fell on An Zhen's body, and An Qisheng sighed: "Actually, if you don't say it, my uncle also knows." That rootless lotus is evolving towards the peerless blue lotus, and in the process of its blooming, it seems to have released an aura that is very beneficial to you, right? ”

"Uncle, I can't hide anything from you." An Zhen suppressed the taste in his heart and nodded. Thinking about it, after all, the Sanxuan Palace is An Qisheng's residence, and if there is any movement in it, he should also be aware of it.

"Since childhood, Qi'er has been a good partner with the rootless lotus, and it was also a chance coincidence that Qi'er was nourished by the aura that Qinglian revealed when it bloomed, and at first, I didn't know what the effect was, until "according to the abdominal draft he had typed before, he told the changes in his physique, and even revealed that the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows seemed to be abnormal, but he did not explain that he had cultivated his divine sense."

In this way, it is true and false, false and false, even An Zhen himself was persuaded by himself, and felt that this explanation was very perfect, and he had already explained the causes and consequences of his physical changes.

But what An Zhen didn't know was that both An Qisheng and Yang Sanniang had already known that her Mud Pill Palace had been opened by the Rootless Lotus, and she had cultivated a trace of divine sense, and she was extremely optimistic about her only cultivating the spiritual root and not cultivating the immortal root.