Chapter 142: Special Cultivation

Su Qing'er shook her head and sighed: "The punishment period of more than half a month is all after they can't support and pass out, the prisoners come in and take them away from the treatment, and continue the unfinished confinement after recovery." ”

"Then aren't you..." Lu Feng originally wanted to say that Su Qing'er's thirty days of confinement needed to come in twice to complete, but when he looked up and saw the weakness and bitterness in Su Qing'er's eyes, he couldn't bear to speak: "I want to think of a way to see if I can help you survive the thirty days at once." ”

"It's okay, I can only blame myself for being too impulsive and self-inflicted, but it's a pity that this time is wasted, and I'm afraid that my strength will lag behind others after I go out. ”

Su Qing'er knew that Lu Feng was comforting her, because in her cognition, there was no prisoner at all who could support the Black Ice Cliff for thirty days.

"This time is actually ...... It doesn't have to be deserted, and some special cultivation can be carried out here. ”

"Special cultivation?" Su Qing'er glanced at the somewhat dark environment around her, and her heart was confused.

Lu Feng felt the black ice and cold qi around him, and said: "Cultivation is not just a superficial exhalation and refining aura, as far as we who choose the formation path are concerned, learning the formation pattern, practicing inscriptions, etc., are all a kind of cultivation to improve strength. ”

When Su Qing'er heard this, the embarrassment on her face flashed, and she said suspiciously: "But in this situation, we are already exhausted when we are busy forcing away from the cold air, how can we spare time to practice inscriptions and the like? Besides, these shackles are so heavy, and the cold is pressing, I can't even lift my hands, how can I control the strength well? Not to mention the accurate inscriptions." ”

Lu Feng smiled faintly, took out a carving knife and a piece of jade, and moved in front of Su Qing'er.

Su Qing'er was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened, and she looked at Lu Feng's movements in disbelief.

I saw the latter holding a knife in his right hand and pinching jade in his left hand, accompanied by the shaking of the locks on his hands, outlining beautiful lines.

Every time Lu Feng flicked the shackles, the carving knife in his hand would cut across the jade, and when the shackles fell, his hands would immediately return to stability.

At first, the carving knife only slashed the jade once each time the shackles were flung up, and after a few times, the number of inscriptions between each rise and fall gradually increased, and each knife was as accurate as a textbook.

Not only that, Su Qing'er also found that when Lu Feng was wielding the carving knife to inscribe, there was a faint cold qi on the surface of his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "He was actually distracted by the cold while carving the inscription!"

"Is this really what a formation master worthy of reaching the chakra realm can do?"

Looking at the lines gradually emerging on the jade, Su Qing'er felt a deep sense of frustration, even in normal times, she couldn't engrave such a flawless formation pattern, let alone the current situation of being devastated by the cold under such a heavy load.

"Ding Dong," the collision of the shackles stopped, Lu Feng put away the carving knife, quietly looked at the jade in his hand, didn't know what to think about, and seemed to grasp a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

Su Qing'er didn't admit defeat, looked at Lu Feng and didn't bother, learned from his previous appearance, took out the carving knife and jade, and began to follow suit.

The shackles were thrown up, and the hand holding the knife moved with the momentum, taking advantage of the gap to carve towards the jade.

"Uh~" Su Qing'er snorted, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the speed at which the shackles were thrown up and down was too fast, she didn't pay attention to it, and she was affected, and the carving knife almost slashed on the left hand of the jade.

Although he was lucky enough to dodge the carving knife, he was invaded by the cold a lot under carelessness, and he couldn't accurately engrave it while forcing it away from the cold like Lu Feng.

"Is the gap really that big?" Su Qing'er felt a touch of inferiority in her heart, she couldn't even do a simple inscription.

Lu Feng came back to his senses when he heard Su Qing'er snort, looked at her embarrassment, and said loudly: "You can try to wrap the shackles around your hands first, you don't need to shake them, just engrave them with weights, this is easier, and then use the method of throwing cuffs to increase your speed after you are familiar with the weight of the shackles." ”

Su Qing'er did as she heard when she heard this, and she found that although the shackles were wrapped in her hands made her hands much heavier, but in this way, she could barely do it, as for forcing away from the cold at the same time, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult for the time being, and she may be able to do it after getting acquainted with it.

After Su Qing'er stabilized, Lu Feng thought about the trace of enlightenment he had captured earlier in his heart, and looked up, "You practice here first, and I'll go up a few floors to take a look." ”

"What?"

Su Qing'er's face was shocked when she heard this, she never thought that Lu Feng would still think about going up.

And it seems that you want to go up more than one layer after listening to the tone?

Is it that the cold at the bottom is not cool enough or is it dripping?

Su Qing'er stopped the carving knife in her hand, stared at Lu Feng, who had already gotten up and moved, and shouted, "The higher you go, the more cold the black ice becomes, be careful...... Never go up above the fourth floor, where the cold is enough to freeze our souls. ”

Lu Feng nodded, he had his own plans, and at the moment of carving the jade, he suddenly thought of the voiced sound pattern, one of the eight sound patterns, and the environment it needed seemed to be exactly what he was looking for.

However, due to the lack of strength of the cold at the bottom, he needed to go to the upper layer to verify the ideas in his mind.

As one of the eight tones, the voiced pattern is special in that it can be used by non-ordinary aura, and it must be with the help of those turbid aura, and although the black ice and cold qi at the bottom is cold, it still does not meet the standard of voiced vein.

There are eight layers of space in the black ice cliff, and each layer is blocked by an air wall at the intersection, and there is a clear difference between the cold air of the upper and lower layers.

Lu Feng came to the second layer, consuming more aura to force away the black ice cold qi, if he only needed to consume thirty percent of the aura at the bottom, then in this second layer, he needed to consume at least forty percent or more to barely stabilize the amount of cold qi in his body.

"It's still not enough," Lu Feng felt the intensity of the black ice cold air here, and continued to walk towards the upper level.

Although he had an aura to protect his body, he still couldn't stop the increasingly cold air, and a layer of frost had begun to condense on Lu Feng's robe.

Lu Feng shivered, at this moment, he needed to use more than half of his spiritual energy to balance the cold qi entering his body, and he couldn't last three hours if he continued like this.

After coming to the fourth floor, he found that the aura here was still not "turbid" enough, Lu Feng gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to continue to ascend.

It was a crazy decision.

Above is the layer that Su Qing'er said he couldn't step on, and its cold was enough to frostbite his soul.

Lu Feng pondered, with bold thoughts in his heart, his original heavenly soul had awakened, because of the seven spirits, he had no strength, although he could not use the soul technique, but the quality of the soul was not comparable to ordinary people, this cold qi that hurt the soul was useful to others, but it was not necessarily effective for him.

Lu Feng passed through the wall of qi and came to the fifth layer of space, compared to the layer below, the black ice and cold air around him was not much different, but it made the soul sea feel a little tingling.

In the center of the fifth floor there is an additional waterhole.

In such a cold environment, the water in the waterhole did not condense at all, but flowed calmly, and the water was clear and transparent, without a trace of debris.

Lu Feng tried to get close to the waterhole, trying to see what was special about the bottom of the waterhole to keep the water alive, but as soon as he got close to the waterhole, a sound of "buzzing" came from his head, and then his soul began to tremble, and his head hurt as if it was about to explode.

Lu Feng hurriedly stabilized his mind and protected his soul, and only after taking precautions did he have the courage to continue to approach.

"Cold crystals?" Lu Feng looked down at the several round stones embedded in the bottom of the pool, and couldn't help but be shocked when he looked closely, the cold air in the pool was all absorbed by these crystals, no wonder the water here was not frozen.

The jade that can absorb the cold is also at the level of the cold crystal, although the black ice cliff is punished and forbidden to use foreign objects to keep out the cold, but since this cold crystal has been encountered, even if it is not used to keep out the cold, it must be brought out, which is one of the best materials for inscribed voiced patterns.

Lu Feng stretched out his hand to reach out to the surface of the water, and at the moment when he was about to touch the water, he trembled all over, and hurriedly retracted his hand, his intuition told him that if he directly used his hands to pick the jade at the bottom of the pool, I am afraid that something terrible would happen.

Lu Feng took out an iron rod from the unicorn ring, held it in his hand and leaned towards the bottom of the pool, the iron rod entered the pool, Lu Feng only felt that its weight seemed to have changed somewhat, but seeing that it was not damaged, he continued to move towards the jade at the bottom of the pool.

Prying left and right, Lu Feng carefully dismantled the jade inlaid at the bottom of the pool.

"Click..." A crisp sound came, and Lu Feng immediately stopped the iron rod in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh at it.

The cold crystal at the bottom of the pool was dismantled by Lu Feng, and although it successfully broke away from the bottom of the pool, it also shattered, and a wide crack appeared, greatly reducing the function of absorbing cold air.

Lu Feng was full of pain, but it was a pity that he didn't dare to try any further, so he could only think of another way and slowly put the iron rod out of the pool.

"Click, click~" The moment the iron rod left the pool, there was a continuous clicking sound from its body, like cracked ice, and the next moment, the iron rod actually shattered into a little slag.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Lu Feng's forehead, and he was afraid for a while, this pool seemed to be calm and soft, but in fact, it was all because the cold crystal at the bottom of the pool absorbed the cold air, once a foreign object invaded the pool, the extreme cold contained in the cold crystal would be released, not to mention reaching into it with bare hands, even the iron rod was frozen and cracked into a little slag.

Lu Feng weighed it, with his current strength, there was absolutely no possibility of taking out this cold crystal, and the cold turbidity of this fifth layer space was still not enough.

From the bottom floor to the fifth floor, Lu Feng has a general idea of the intensity of the cold contained in each layer.

"At most, one level higher, the sixth layer is already the limit!"

Lu Feng looked at the qi wall in the distance, gritted his teeth and walked away, if the cold turbidity there reached the standard, he would use this to repair the voiced pattern, otherwise he would retreat one layer as soon as possible, and let Qiao Xuan pick up the cold crystal here after going out.

"Bell..."

As soon as Lu Feng stepped into the sixth layer, the body protection aura was knocked into a spirit, and the cold air around him had increased several times compared to the previous layers, and his mind trembled with a freeze.

Lu Feng's first instinct was to retreat to the next layer of space, but the shackles on his limbs suddenly became extremely heavy, making it difficult for him to move.

The soul of life was invaded by the cold and curled up on its own, and the extremely cold cold instantly overwhelmed Lu Feng to the ground.

"It's not good! I have to go back," Lu Feng's eyes were resolute, he underestimated the terrifying degree of the sixth layer, the situation at this moment could not wait for the rescue of the prisoners, and if he stayed any longer, he would probably be frostbitten.

Lu Feng climbed towards the qi wall with difficulty, but he couldn't help the speed of the cold air, the whole person was covered by the cold, and the frequency of trembling was getting lower and lower, once it stopped, it meant death.

"How can you fall here!" Lu Feng was unwilling and gritted his teeth fiercely.