"The latest news ahead, heavy snow falls in Lingbi City in the south, which is rare in hundreds of years, and the blizzard is red alert!"

The pictures of the TV studio and front-line reporters are constantly switching, and the reporters are struggling to stay in shape in the heavy snow, and the snow in Lingbi City has not stopped, and relevant experts say that the cold air flow in Lingbi is disordered, and the heavy snow may last for a week......

"Everyone in front of the TV, it snows heavily at night, so please don't travel around......"

"Ahh

The air conditioner spewed out a large amount of heat, and the house was as hot as a big stove, Ye Ling's face was pale, wrapped in thick cotton clothes, and the crumpled napkins in the trash can were piled up into a hill.

Ye Ling's head was dizzy, he sighed, his face was annoyed, and he whispered to himself.

"Shouldn't it really let a pig demon suck yang energy, shame ......on you?"

"Hmm, Wang~"

A big black dog in the room couldn't stand the heat, and jumped up and down with his tongue out, jumping over and arching his calf a few times.

Ye Ling sniffed vigorously, pushed away the big dog's head, and plucked its soft ears with his hand.

"Don't make a fuss about black charcoal, your master is frozen by the snow and his body is very weak. ”

The big dog named Black Charcoal lowered his head, licked his palm, leaned on his feet tamely, and shrunk into a black fluffy ball.

on the table.

The pressure cooker's steam rushed to the ceiling, like a tumbling cloud enveloping the chandelier, and the heavy smell of meat wafted through the air.

"Suck in my yang energy, and I will eat your hand to see who loses a little!"

Ye Ling was very optimistic, smirked and opened the glass lid, and suddenly a hot mist evaporated, as if a white mushroom cloud had risen.

Looking down, I saw the green soup bubbling in the pot, and the ripe pig's trotters were like a crystal red hill.

"Phew!"

A clear pig cry sounded in the pot, as if the thunder of a rainy night had cracked the bleak clouds.

Suddenly, a palm-sized boar jumped out of the pig's trotters carved like red jade, condensed like fire and mist, its eyes were bright, and it ran around the wall of the pot in small steps over the soup, very smart.

"Good fellow, so weird. ”

Ye Ling's eyes widened, and this magical picture opened his eyes.

"Hmm~Wang!"

Black Tan was frightened, and hurriedly ran to Ye Ling, raised his tail high, and roared loudly into the pot with his teeth bared.

Ye Ling patted the big dog's head with a tense body and said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid of black charcoal, eat him the same!"

He looked at the flaming red pig that kept running, thought for a while, puffed up his chest, and tried to suck hard into the pot, and the flame-like pig in the pot was blown up by the wind and was sucked into his mouth at once.

Suddenly, the flame pig exploded in its mouth, turning into a majestic pure force that went straight into the heart, wandering around between the limbs and hundreds of bones.

There was a series of crisp sounds of bamboo bursting in his body, and there was a sense of fluttering immortality.

"Hmm~"

Black Charcoal stared at his round eyes, and when he saw this strange scene, he was stunned, as if he was directly frightened.

"It's so hot, I seem to have gained an incredible power!"

Ye Ling's face turned red, and he waved his hand at the black charcoal, signaling that there was no need to worry.

The skin of his arms was red, and the muscles were like a few writhing red snakes, like magma rushing and flowing in the blood.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, only to feel that between the five internal organs, there was a surging fire breath, like a volcano about to erupt, looking for an outlet!

Hertz!

Eventually, he couldn't bear it anymore and threw a punch into the air to the right.

"Boom!"

The air burst and sparks flew everywhere, and wherever the punch went, it seemed like a fist hole had cracked in the air.

......

You are lucky enough to have comprehended a mountain and sea technique from the demonic bloodline.

Shanhaijutsu: Fushan style!

Immovable as a mountain, moving as a fire. Low-level fire belongs to the mountain and sea arts.

Inheritance: Fuling Mountain Cloud Stack Cave, Big Demon Pig Steel Mane.

Incompleteness: 99%.

......

The wind was howling and cold snowflakes were falling in the air.

The entire Lingbi City turned white, and a little glimmer of light refracted the snow, like countless broken glass covering the earth.

Two figures jumped up to the sharp corners of the eaves of the towering classical building, and at the two ends of the line, were two strangely dressed youths.

"Long Aotian, we finally arrived in Lingbi City, where did you say the monster market hidden in the wind and snow?"

The man who was the first to speak had a Chinese face, a concise martial arts short coat, strong arm muscles and a sense of strength, and he didn't feel cold in the wind and snow.

The eaves tip at the other end.

A young man named Long Aotian wore a black cloak, carrying a golden-sheathed long sword, with a tall posture, handsome but with a three-point evil spirit, which made him even more elegant.

"Zhao Hao, I heard that in this monster bazaar, it is very likely that there will be an ancient mountain and sea technique of Huaguo Mountain. ”

Zhao Hao's thick palm caught a few snowflakes and said regretfully.

"There is no way, we came in a hurry this time, and we didn't make preparations, I'm afraid we won't be able to find the entrance to the enchantment of the monster market. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Long Aotian shook his head and pondered, "You can find a person with peak yang energy to act on your behalf." ”

People with heavy yang energy are not afraid of monsters by nature, and can ignore some low-level demon energy enchantments.

Zhao Hao looked up at the drowsy sky and said hesitantly.

"A person with the peak of yang energy, one in ten million, will be easily met by heaven?"

Yang Qi is a type of pre-weather, and the amount is determined from the moment of birth.

Generally speaking, ordinary people are born with only a little yang energy, and as they grow older, this yang energy will slowly be consumed. And when the yang air is exhausted, the life span has reached the end.

But there are people who are gifted and have abundant yang energy, and have two or three points or even more yang energy.

This is the case of Peng Zu recorded in ancient times, who was born with five points of yang energy, lived for 800 years, and was the most famous person in history with yang energy.

But this kind of person is too rare, often many years before one, and this person has to happen to be met by them, the probability of this kind of thing happening, can be so small that it is negligible, more difficult than winning the lottery.

Zhao Hao sighed slightly: "Even if we find someone with peak yang energy, I'm afraid people won't be willing to consume their precious yang energy and replace the mountain and sea arts by entering the terrifying monster market instead of us." ”

"Then he can't help it. ”

Long Aotian sneered.

Zhao Hao pinched his finger bones and nodded in agreement: "That's right." ”

Long Aotian suddenly turned his head, the pure white gossip talisman in his eyes flashed away, and he grinned at the corners of his mouth.

"I just used the Mountain and Sea Technique to divinate a hexagram, and there happened to be a person in Lingbi City who was at the peak of Yang Qi. ”

Zhao Hao raised his head when he heard this, his expression stunned.

"So coincidentally?"

The remote little Lingbi City actually hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, and there is a person who is at the peak of yang?

Long Aotian looked at a building in the wind and snow in the distance, he slapped the golden sheath sword behind his back, jumped down from the tip of the eaves, and said loudly.

"Even more coincidentally, I found him!"

......

In the warm room, the heat is full.

Ye Ling's face was ruddy, he took off his thick cotton jacket, burped comfortably, lay on the sofa and drooped his limbs in satisfaction, turned his head and smirked.

"Black Tan, your master has become a dragon and tiger again, isn't it magical, is he happy?"

"Woo~"

The big black dog held a piece of pig's toe bone and gnawed, and when he heard this, he raised his head, his eyes were puzzled, but he still whined a few times happily, indicating that he was also very happy.

"Yes, cool. ”

Ye Ling couldn't help but groan, stretched his waist, and after eating the stewed sparse Fuling pig's trotters, his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Although he knew that the lost yang energy had not been made up, his physical fitness had been greatly improved, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a rebirth, and he felt that he could overturn a cow.

Moreover, the most amazing thing is that he sucked off the smart fiery red pig in one gulp, and seemed to have comprehended a mountain and sea technique called 'Fushan style'.

"Black charcoal, did you see it just now, I punched out the fire......"

"Knock knock!"

Ye Ling was elated and spoke proudly, but he unexpectedly heard two loud knocks on the door.

"Whew!"

Black Charcoal suddenly jumped in front of the door, roared loudly, and fell to the ground, his back bulging, his eyes staring at the door vigilantly and fearfully.

Seeing this, Ye Ling looked puzzled.

It's so late, who's knocking on my door?