That white shadow was a frost marten, with a body as big as a rabbit, a snow-white body, blood-red pupils, and unusually sharp claws.

It climbed the wall of the cave, moved down quickly, and in a few flashes, it fell to the bottom of the cave, and its eyes were full of fierce light.

Judging by the breath and speed it erupted, this frost marten was a fifth-stage mystic, two levels taller than him.

"Whoa......

The frost marten pounced violently, its body in mid-air, flashing twice in a row, bringing out two afterimages, like three frost martens rushing towards each other head-on.

It's so fast, faster than the sixth-stage Blazing Leopard.

Tang Feng was frightened, and slashed out, the yin wind howled, and the Xuanjia ghost pawn hit him head-on like a warrior who was not afraid of death.

"Huh!"

The frost marten flickered, and its figure crossed an arc, avoiding the blade, revealing its sharp fangs, and biting towards Tang Feng's neck.

Tang Feng retracted his knife and blocked forward.

Unexpectedly, the bite of the frost marten was completely a false shot, and it rushed to kill Lu Qingyao behind Tang Feng.

At the moment when Tang Feng and the frost marten faced each other, Lu Qingyao noticed it.

Seeing the frost marten approaching, she threw the cold leaf flying knife violently, and the flying knife turned into a cold light, and shot away with a "whoosh".

The moment the frost marten turned to avoid it, another cold leaf flying knife shot from its back.

Tang Feng and Lu Qingyao are both puppeteers, their hands are particularly steady, even if they have not learned the flying knife skills, their accurate head is also excellent, forming a perfect pinch.

"Hiss......" The frost marten screamed and dodged with all its might, it avoided Lu Qingyao's flying knife, but was hit by the flying knife shot by Tang Feng.

However, this frost marten is really nimble, and it completely avoids the vital point, except for a small cut on its back.

If it is a mortal soldier or a treasure soldier, this little injury will not hinder the matter at all.

But the Cold Leaf Flying Knife is a medium-grade Xuan Soldier, with the powerful characteristics of freezing qi and blood, freezing true qi, and demonic power.

Therefore, after the frost marten was injured, its qi and blood were stagnant, the demonic power was sluggish, and it couldn't control its body and fell to the ground.

"Whoa......

Tang Feng and Lu Qingyao swung their swords one on the left and the other on the right, attacking the head and the body one by one, forming a lore again.

"Poof......

The thirty-six hairs on the frost marten suddenly became as solid as steel needles, exuding a cold glow, shooting out and falling like rain.

Obviously, this frost mink has a simple bloodline, and it has a low-grade magical power - Rainstorm Pear Blossom!

This kind of supernatural attack has no dead ends, making it impossible to avoid.

Rather than having two people hit by a needle, it is better to injure one person, so that there may be a glimmer of life.

Tang Feng flashed in front of Lu Qingyao, and with a flash of knife light, he blocked seven hair needles, and twelve hair needles hit Tang Feng, piercing his flesh and blood, and the rest shot in the air.

Lu Qingyao rushed forward in one step, and with a swing of his sword, the head of the frost marten was cut off.

"Are you okay?" Lu Qingyao hurriedly pulled out the hair needle on Tang Feng's body.

The penetration of the hair needle is not strong, but there is a cold poison on it.

Tang Feng was poisoned.

The cold poison came particularly violently, making him fall into an ice cellar in an instant, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and the exhaled breath was cold.

"I ...... I ......" Tang Feng's cold face turned purple, his tongue was stiff, and a layer of frost even appeared on his body.

Lu Qingyao did not have an antidote on his body, and the Blazing Leopard was guarding the entrance of the cave, and he couldn't pass the level of the Blazing Leopard if he wanted to collect medicine.

"Calm down, calm down, there must be a way......" Lu Qingyao took a deep breath and thought secretly.

The cold poison of the frost marten is very peculiar, and if it can't survive, it will die, but if it survives, it can increase its cultivation.

Therefore, even if there is no antidote, Tang Feng will not necessarily die.

The top priority is to stabilize Tang Feng's body temperature, and not let the body temperature drop any further, otherwise it will be really dangerous.

Lu Qingyao hugged Tang Feng to the farthest corner from the thousand-year-old Xuanbing Ice and hugged him tightly, but this effect was not great, and Tang Feng fell unconscious.

To live together, to die together!

Lu Qingyao's ears sounded faintly, and when the Blazing Leopard chased them, Tang Feng's words rang loudly.

She secretly gritted her teeth, untied her own clothes, and also untied Tang Feng's clothes, hugged Tang Feng in her arms, and used her body temperature to stop Tang Feng's body temperature from dropping.

"Tang Feng, you must survive ......" Lu Qingyao hugged Tang Feng tightly with one hand to prevent dissipation, and held the Qingfeng Sword in the other hand to prevent the Blazing Leopard from suddenly rushing down.

As time passed, Lu Qingyao's cold teeth chattered, and she felt that she was not holding a person, but an ice cube.

Even so, she still persevered, and it wasn't until more than three o'clock in the night that the chill on Tang Feng's body gradually subsided.

In the morning, after Tang Feng woke up, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "I...... I've been promoted to the fourth rank of Xuantu......"

On top of that, he found that his foundation had become very solid, and his true qi volume had reached four hundred milliliters.

Generally, a newly promoted fifth-rank Xuan disciple only has 360 milliliters of true qi.

In terms of true qi alone, among the five stage Xuan disciples, Tang Feng also belongs to the top-notch category.

If he had this strength last night, even if that frost marten burst out with a low-grade supernatural power, Rainstorm Pear Blossom, he would have been able to kill it.

"Congratulations!" Lu Qingyao said softly.

Tang Feng said: "By the way, how did the poison on my body get rid of it?"

"I have an antidote in my purse. ”

"Oh......" Tang Feng said with some confusion, "Your antidote is really strange, I feel like I am holding a stove in a trance, the stove is very soft, and it smells fragrant......"

A red cloud climbed on Lu Qingyao's face, and he hurriedly changed the topic, saying, "The blazing leopard has been guarding the entrance of the cave, how can we leave?"

"Let me think about ......"

As soon as Tang Feng's words fell, a terrible scream came from the top of the cave.

The fiery leopard collapsed in a pool of blood.

A figure jumped down from the entrance of the cave, and it was Lu Qingyao's father, Lu Yuanxi.

"Yaoyao......" Lu Yuanxi was greatly relieved to see that his daughter was fine, and then looked at Tang Feng, "Why are you kid here?"

Lu Qingyao saw her father frowning, knowing that she had been in the wild with a man all night, and her father must have been unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "Dad, my daughter almost died yesterday, it was Brother Tang Feng who found me first and rescued me from the cliff, and then we met the blazing leopard, and he fled all the way here with me on his back......"

A third-stage Xuantu, encountering a sixth-stage fiery leopard, escaped with a person on his back, how could Lu Yuanxi not know the danger.

In times of crisis, we can see the good and evil of human nature.

Lu Yuanxi's expression softened, he was very satisfied with this prospective son-in-law, and admired his father's ability to see people.

When Lu Qingyao saw her father's expression, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and she was happier than her father praising her before.

"What are you laughing at, you still have a smile, how rare it is to be away from the fire butterfly, how can you ...... casually" Lu Yuanxi scolded half of it, and he couldn't scold anymore, because Lu Qingyao took out the fire butterfly from his arms and showed it to Lu Yuanxi as if offering a treasure.

She felt that it was not enough, and said, "We also got two medium-grade Xuanbing-level flying knives and three ancient prescriptions. ”

"That thousand-year-old Xuan Ice can speed up the cultivation speed, let's bring some back with us. Tang Feng interjected beside him.

"Two guys who have taken shit luck!" Lu Yuanxi couldn't help but be jealous of his daughter and Tang Feng's good luck.