Wan Lin sat on the bed and turned his head to look at Xie Chao, and saw that he was only wearing a thin black single coat on his seemingly thin body, and he was lowering his head and fiddling with the pistol intently, but he didn't seem to be afraid of this cold temperature, knowing that they had been practicing cold skills since childhood, and their bodies were no longer afraid of this cold aura.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but admire: Lingxiumen's cold skills are indeed unique and very peculiar. The skill on his body is much higher than Xie Chao, but if he doesn't mention his skill, he will feel a chill on his body, and Xie Chao doesn't seem to care at all.

The climate here is not simply a low temperature, but a cold breath, which is far more cold than the ice and snow, it is a cold air that comes from the bottom of the heart, and there is a cold air that is far from the outside temperature.

He shook his head, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly drooping to adjust his internal strength. While resting, he quietly waited for his two leopard brothers.

At this time, the dark mountains have returned to calm, and the roar of the beast that suddenly sounded in the mountains just now suddenly disappeared, and the bright spots that flashed in the mountains also disappeared again in the dark mountains and forests at this time. With the roar of the leopard, the mountains suddenly became lively, and at this time, the thick night was shrouded again.

The mountains are dark, but the distant sky is full of stars, and the stars in the sky are like quiet eyes, quietly looking down on the rolling mountains, as if silently watching all the creatures in this mountainous area.

Inside, the pine torch was still glowing brightly. Wan Lin sat cross-legged on the bunk, his eyes slightly drooping, as if he was asleep. A few hours passed unconsciously, and Xie Chao on the side had fallen asleep on a quilt next to him, still holding the pistol tightly in his hand.

At this time, Wan Lin sat quietly on the soft animal skin, his body and mind had completely entered an ethereal state, and the slightest movement from the outside world had been clearly transmitted to his empty mind, and he seemed to have seen the cold starlight refracted on the cliff outside the house, and a stream of cold air was drilling into his body through the cracks in the wooden house.

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly appeared in his chest, and all the hairs on his body stood on end, and a stream of cold air suddenly drilled into his body.

The sudden cold air made Wan Lin, who was concentrating on his strength, immediately shiver, and the scene in the hall of the cave immediately appeared in Kongming's mind, and the light cluster that flashed with a faint blue light seemed to be right in front of his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to be in the mysterious hall that was glowing with blue light.

With the cold qi pouring into his body from the outside world, his dantian suddenly swelled, absorbing the cold qi that invaded his body at once, and then the cold qi followed his meridians and quickly ran in his body.

The icy cold qi was running rapidly in Wan Lin's body, and this rushing cold qi was like suddenly eating a cold popsicle in the hot summer, which made him feel an extreme pleasure in his heart.

Wan Lin quietly felt this sudden exuberance, and a wave of joy suddenly rose in his heart. He suddenly understood that the cold air that slowly came out of his heart must have been given to him and Xiaoya by the old master, and those two light blue gems were emitted!

At this time, he was doing his best to use his ancestral pure skill, and that cold qi suddenly came out of his chest, driving the yin cold true qi in his dantian to quickly enter the meridians and operate automatically.

This is obviously because the cold bead was driven by his own true qi, and automatically emitted the coldest breath in the bead into his body, and with the operation of the true qi in the body, the two true qi of yin and yang intertwined with each other.

He concentrated and controlled the operation of the two true qi in his body, and gradually fused the two true qi together. The meridians in his body were quickly filled with these two fused true qi, and a faint pink air flow overflowed from the sweat pores of his body, gradually enveloping his whole body, and the torches in the room were shaking back and forth between the drumming of his true qi.

Wan Lin was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that the cold bead given by the old master had such a magical effect, and when he meditated and practiced, he would automatically release the cold qi to drive the yin and cold true qi in his body, so that the two true qi of yin and yang in his body could be cultivated at the same time.

But just as he was about to increase his strength to absorb the cold qi coming from his heart, he suddenly felt a pinprick-like feeling coming out of his meridians. He was shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered that his grandfather had said that although this thing is the treasure of the world's cultivation of cold skills, the yin poison contained in the cold qi is indeed powerful, and this cold qi must be refined when cultivating to get rid of the yin poison contained in it, otherwise it will be extremely harmful to the body.

It seems that she really has to experience this method of practicing with the help of cold beads, otherwise put the cold beads given to Xiaoya by the old master on her, her skills are still shallow, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she may be invaded by cold poison and stay in her body. Wan Lin's heart trembled when he thought of this, that was his beloved sweetheart, he must not let Xiaoya have any risks!

He hurriedly accelerated the operation of his own true qi in his body, trying his best to find the cold poison that invaded his body. It didn't take long for him to find that the place where the pinprick sensation faintly emanated from the meridians was indeed attached to some imperceptible cold poison.

He lifted the true qi and accelerated between the meridians in his body, impacting the meridians that hid the cold poison over and over again. With the rapid operation of his majestic true qi, the cold poison in the meridians detached from the meridians little by little, and quickly ran along with the powerful true qi in his body.

Wan Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and then slowly forced the cold poison to the middle finger of his left hand, and immediately increased his strength and rushed towards his fingertips.

A drop of black blood suddenly shot out from the fingertips of his left hand, and with a "click" sound, it shot into the wooden basin containing half a basin of clear water four or five meters away, penetrating the thin layer of ice floe on the water surface, and floating in the clear water below.

At this time, the torches planted in the stones next to the house had been burned, and the gray-brown ashes and black charcoal were scattered around the stones, and the charcoal scattered on the stones was flashing with red fire.

The sound of blood droplets shooting from Wan Lin's fingertips hitting the water in the wooden basin woke up Xie Chao, who was sleeping crookedly on the bunk, and he raised his head suddenly, and the empty pistol he was holding tightly was raised violently outside.

He opened his eyes nervously, and saw at a glance that in the basin of clear water that had just been covered with a layer of transparent and thin ice, a grain of black-red blood was slowly dissolving underwater, followed by half a basin of clear water suddenly swelled, and instantly condensed into a basin of black-red ice, and the wooden basin made a "click" sound in the expanding ice.