The cold energy continued to wash and wash the meridian bones of Ming Mo, although there was a fire to protect the body, but the biting chill made Ming Mo extremely uncomfortable, the feeling that the bone marrow was frozen, and the spiritual power was much slower than usual, but the spiritual power in Ming Mo's body became more refined and full, and the golden pill in the dantian exuded a dazzling light, wrapped in the flames of the purple-gold fire lotus below, absorbing the huge energy of the ice spirit chalcedony.

The spirit ring on Ming Mo's finger flashed with golden light, and a transparent shield shrouded Ming Mo, blocking the fluctuations of spiritual power caused by Ming Mo's cultivation. This is Xiao Fan's help to help Ming Mo shield the energy fluctuations of cultivation, otherwise the huge energy fluctuations of the ice spirit chalcedony do not know how many people will be attracted.

In the room next to her, Mu Xinglan was lying on the bed in a daze, looking at the roof with beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, in her dantian, the ocean-like source power seemed to be frozen with a layer of ice, no matter how she mobilized the source power, there was no reaction, although the ice that froze her dantian looked unbreakable, but it slowly melted and disappeared, although the speed was very slow, but there was indeed a change in shading.

Lying on the bed, Mu Xinglan looked at the roof blankly, thinking that she was going to live with this young man named Lu Yiyu for a hundred days, Mu Xinglan's heart trembled slightly, the more she got along with him, the more she discovered his mystery, he was gentle, elegant, sometimes extremely evil, sometimes cold and ruthless, funny and humorous.

He is such an inscrutable person, especially those eyes that are as clear as the sky and as deep as the night, which makes her the most curious.

Especially his boldness, he never regarded her as a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, but regarded her as an ordinary person, although he respected himself very much, but he did not have that kind of awe for the strong.

Thinking that he dared to be light even with Ling Shuangyan, who was as cold as frost, Mu Xinglan's face was a little hot, didn't he know that Ling Shuangyan would kill him!

And Mu Xinglan also knows that his appearance is definitely a kind of disaster for the country and the people, but for so many days, Ming Mo has not shown the slightest interest in her, even when he looks at her, his eyes are a kind of respect and appreciation when he looks at her, there is no kind of possession and lust, although he will occasionally tease himself, but Mu Xinglan knows that he is joking with himself.

I know countless people, but he is such a young man who is much younger than himself, and he can't see through him no matter what. What is Ming Mo doing at this time, of course Mu Xinglan knows that although Xiao Fan can hide the fluctuation of Ming Mo's source power, he can't stop Mu Xinglan's divine consciousness from checking, you must know that Mu Xinglan is the divine consciousness of the Nirvana Source Realm, and Xiao Fan's cultivation is not enough to block the divine consciousness of the Nirvana Source Realm.

She didn't expect that this young man was absorbing the energy of the ice spirit chalcedony like this, didn't he know that with his current cultivation, he couldn't absorb it at all, even a drop, and he would be frozen to death by the cold air of the ice spirit chalcedony.

However, what surprised Mu Xinglan was that Ming Mo was actually fine, just absorbing the source power of the ice spirit chalcedony like that, and it was not frozen, what made her wonder was the huge firepower in Ming Mo's body, what was it? And she also felt that there was a powerful soul fluctuation on Ming Mo's body, and that soul power was definitely not Ming Mo's, but what she didn't know was that the source of that soul power was Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan was in the spirit ring, as long as he didn't come out, Mu Xinglan would never know who he was, seeing Ming Mo like this, Mu Xinglan was even more curious about Ming Mo.