Leng Che carried the rabbit and soon came to the stream, the water here is only warm, and it has not yet reached the real hot spring mouth, and there are many hot spring fish in the water. The two of them made a fire with their hands and feet, caught fish, roasted rabbits, and had a very comfortable meal. After resting, full of energy, Leng Che came to the hot spring mouth with Sanskrit sound.

In this deep mountain and old forest, there are strange things, the original wax moon in the deep winter, at this moment the lush vegetation, full of water vapor, all kinds of ferns, lying low on the soil, the canopy is also everywhere. Under the mossy slope rocks, a large expanse of hot spring water suddenly appeared, a hundred meters square, and the mist was so thick that it was a little difficult to open your eyes.

"Uncle, I've just eaten and drunk enough, and I'm resting well, won't you come to take me to the hot springs to relieve my fatigue?"

"Think beautifully. Just now I taught you to control the spiritual power in the body, adjust the internal balance, and control the increase and decrease of the inside, and now I teach you to release it and expand the spiritual method. ”

Sanskrit "listened" carefully.

"The ice you learned to turn into a blade is far from reaching the peak of the spiritual power of cold, it is only floating on the surface, the skill of a craftsman, just like you said that a soul caster can also create a blade with extremely strong spiritual power, just like your heavy sword, but what I said is much more than that. ”

I saw Leng Che suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his palm, and suddenly a mighty spiritual power poured out from his palm, rushing straight to the lake, the lake surface was frozen and frozen in an instant, and even the water ripples maintained the momentum of the previous second, the spirit law was extremely fast, and the thunder was instantaneous, even the eagle eye of Sanskrit was able to capture the last moment when the ice was frozen to the edge of the lake.

This sudden and powerful spiritual power made Sanskrit Yin suddenly startled, and he was unexpected. But this amazement is far from ending, Leng Che did not stop, the lake that was originally frozen an inch of water, suddenly turned into an ice wall and continued to extend downward, one foot, two feet, three feet, ten feet, the ice shoots like countless sharp swords and spears pierced into the center of the lake for a moment until the bottom of the lake, and the earth was suddenly shaken, as if it was about to explode and collapse in an instant.

However, this vast spiritual method did not stop, until the entire body of water was frozen several meters deep, and not even a speck of dust could invade.

Fanyin looked at everything in front of her with wide eyes, she had long forgotten to breathe, even if all this was completed in a matter of seconds, but for Fanyin, the shock had already stopped her heartbeat, as if centuries had passed, she couldn't imagine facing everything in front of her, she even delusional, if this lake was big and deep enough, her uncle could even seal it straight to the center of the earth. And the hardness of the surface of this lake has long been seen by Sanskrit, even if it is an ancient glacier that has not melted for hundreds of millions of years, is there anything harder and tougher in this world?

"Do you see clearly?" asked Leng Che in a slow voice, his face unchanged.

"See clearly. The Sanskrit voice will suppress the churning waves in his heart and gently reply.

"Solution!" Leng Che shouted violently, and in an instant, the ice lake collapsed, the water gushed thousands of feet, rushing to the sky, the huge ice surface cracked and turned up, already like a small mountain, because of the grand spiritual power, it shook the iceberg and jumped into the air together, and saw the entire lake destroyed.

I only heard Leng Che shouting again: "Close!" The spiritual power that was originally attached to the ice had been dissolved, and the ice turned into water in an instant, and it suddenly fell into the lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

It turned out that Leng Che not only solved the spiritual method, but finally withdrew the remaining spiritual power on the ice into his body to protect the hot spring lake from being destroyed by him. In this period of receiving, Leng Che's control of spiritual power has long been superb. Sanskrit sounds are burning inside, and I don't know how to describe my feelings at the moment, only when my past self is short-sighted and the spiritual method is rude.

Compared with the amazing Sanskrit sound on the side, Leng Che didn't care, he explained the use of spiritual methods to Sanskrit Yin, and encouraged Sanskrit Yin, and after she practiced it herself, she would be like him, using it freely and well. Sanskrit is a five-body cast of admiration for his uncle, and he is happy that he can learn such a skill from his uncle.

Leng Che also pointed out to Fanyin that the reason why she was very unfamiliar with his spiritual method was because she had neglected and was not good at using her own spiritual method in the past, and if she practiced hard for a long time, it would not be out of reach. Moreover, the spiritual foundation of Sanskrit itself is solid and solid, the spiritual power is abundant, and the use of ice into a blade is also skillful and appropriate, and it will be successful in time.

Sanskrit listened humbly to his uncle's teachings and practiced with his guidance by heart. Watching his uncle's control of the spiritual law do whatever he wants, it is even more difficult for him. It turned out that the uncle had deliberately deepened the ice on the lake just now, and he deliberately adjusted the timing of the release of spiritual power, in order to let Fanyin see clearly the method and severity of his control over spiritual power. In this way, Leng Che's control of his own spiritual power has long exceeded Sanskrit's cognition. She looked at her uncle intently, like she saw a monster.

"What kind of expression do you have, are you listening to me speak well? Leng Che had been facing such a stupid Sanskrit Yin for a whole afternoon, and he really had to believe that Sanskrit Yin really couldn't hear him speak now. At this time, the moon was already in the sky, and the silver was scattered on the earth, and the two of them were also a little tired.

"I'm listening, uncle, I'm listening. Fanyin nodded hurriedly, she now worships her uncle as a god, and she doesn't dare to slack off.

Leng Che looked understated: "Let's practice here today." ”

"Okay," although Fanyin wanted to continue, he still listened to his uncle's instructions and withdrew his moves, "Uncle, let's stay here for the next two days." "Sanskrit is waiting for the meaning of the uncle.

"That's what I plan, after all, you can't stay for a few days, you can't waste time back and forth. ”

It turned out that Leng Che had already planned to arrange time for Fanyin, and Fanyin was moved in his heart again, and his eyes couldn't help but be sour.

"Yes, I also have to return to the Ministry of Military Affairs as soon as possible. Fanyin was afraid that her uncle would be unhappy when she heard it, so she didn't dare to look directly into her uncle's eyes.

Leng Che saw Sanskrit's thoughts, and said: "What do you mean by this, it seems that I look unreasonable, since you live there and it is quite comfortable, then you are happy." Just one thing, you must pay attention to your own safety, and you can't do anything. If you don't want to do it over there, come back to your uncle, and we'll live together. Leng Che's eyes were full of pity.

Fanyin suddenly threw herself into Leng Che's arms and cried, in such a night, Leng Che's face was eight points like her father, and the sincere words of concern warmed her heart. Although the Beitang couple in Dongling in the past also cared for her, there was no one like her father except Leng Che. Leng Che stroked Fanyin's hair with his hand, patted her shoulder, and comforted: "If you cry like this, then don't go back, you can see that you are not happy over there." Leng Che deliberately coaxed her.

Sure enough, Fanyin laughed out loud, wiped her tears with her hands, and looked up at her uncle.