This underground world is very strange, these glowing plants, not because their varieties are strange, they are born to glow, on the contrary, these plants are very mediocre varieties, the problem is this underground water, this water contains very powerful natural energy, which is different from the power of cultivators. Therefore, for Hai Ling, there is no good way to restrain it. Moreover, this kind of power was actually attached to Luo Chen's internal organs and meridians like a toxin, and there was no way to forcibly remove it. The only way is to rely on Luo Chen to fight hard, as long as he gets through, he will be fine.

Luo Chen lay quietly on the ground, a thin layer of cold ice attached to his body, and the whole person was as cold as ice. But his heart was still beating, his blood was still radiating heat, and it looked like he was fighting against the extreme cold in his body. The wounds on his body were all healed, and he was stronger and more perfect than when he first saw him. It seemed that the battle didn't kill him at all, but made him stronger and stronger.

Therefore, Hai Ling believed that with Luo Chen's body, it would not be a problem to survive. But there is not much spiritual power in Luo Chen's body, and he has broken two levels of cultivation in a row, so that the demon pill in Luo Chen's body is almost exhausted, and now there is the finger-sized demon pill left, which does not provide much spiritual power for Luo Chen, he is now suffering from extreme cold, and he needs to fight through the spiritual power in his body. It seems that the rest of the days can only rely on the sea spirit to transmit the power of the immortal clan to him.

Hai Ling roughly calculated which water she fed Luo Chen, and the extremely cold power contained in it would last for about a month at most in Luo Chen's body, and then it would dry up and dissipate naturally.

"Alas. ”

Hai Ling sighed, she had an important task on her body, and she didn't have a month to spend with Luo Chen. With her cultivation, she can clearly break through this underground rock formation and leave this ghost place, but Luo Chen is dead, his current body has become the same as an ice block, and he can't move at all, otherwise he may be broken into countless small pieces like ice, and his spiritual power is seriously insufficient, if he is left here, he will die. In the final analysis, this is Hai Ling's harm to him, Hai Ling can't ignore it, and Hai Ling always feels relieved in his heart that this guy can't be relieved. For the first time, she was so worried about whether a person would die.

Hai Ling sighed slightly, and sat cross-legged beside Luo Chen, she wanted to protect Luo Chen. Resist all beasts or frigid storms. This is a silent and lonely world, pitch black, no light can be seen, it is impossible to distinguish the changes of space and time, only the sound of two people's breathing is silent. It's obviously simple and dirty, like a place where bed bugs live, and Hai Ling feels that this place is not bad. 、

"I just want to get the Great Luo Immortal Sutra. Hailing told herself again.

In less than half a day, Hai Ling discovered a miraculous thing, those glowing plants, which were originally destroyed in the battle between Luo Chen and the demon beasts, were almost all destroyed, the rhizomes were broken, and only mud was left to step on. However, they were actually growing slowly, and under the gaze of Hai Ling, under the soft soil, new sprouts of plants slowly emerged, and the soil was opened by those small sprouts with sharp heads. Hai Ling opened his purple eyes, and found that there were still small earthworms in the ground, which were also the kind of white glowing species, and they were really turning the soil day and night.

"By the way, what's going on with that white ape?"

Hai Ling remembered Luo Chen's last confession, saying that the huge humanoid shadow was not a demon beast, nor a person, but an afterimage of a giant demon that had been transformed by Neidan after his death, and it did not have any offensive power. Now that Luo Chen is asleep, Hai Ling can't see the shadow anymore, as if he has disappeared out of thin air.

A day passed, and a layer of hoarfrost formed on Luo Chen's face, and the extremely cold aura had completely sealed the skin on the surface of his body, making his whole person look like an ice sculpture. Hai Ling sat beside Luo Chenneng and quietly counted Luo Chen's eyelashes. She found that this kid was really handsome, with a white face as smooth as a knife, clear water chestnut angles, a high nose bridge, and sword eyebrows. The eyelashes are thick and elongated.

"A... Two... Three..."

The next day, Luo Chen's blood veins became even colder, and the spiritual power in his body gradually weakened. Hai Ling had no choice but to use his palms to press on Luo Chen's chest, and use his spiritual power to instill it into his body to replenish his strength. Luo Chen's body gradually returned to some temperature, but it was still cold.

"He's not going to die, is he?"

On the fourth day, Luo Chen's body had serious problems. Ice crystals began to appear in the blood veins of the whole body, which was a manifestation of the cold qi seeping into the blood veins. If it continues, I am afraid that the cold qi will invade Luo Chen's five internal organs, and even slowly pass through his heart.

"He's not really going to die, is he?"

Hai Ling's heart tugged.

On the tenth day, more than forty percent of the blood veins in Luo Chen's body were sealed by ice crystals, and there was almost no blood circulation. Hai Ling took off Luo Chen's shoes, and his feet had turned black and purple, which was a sign that the blood had not flowed for a long time. In a sense, Luo Chen's feet have become dead, and there is no life. Hai Ling unreservedly supplied all his spiritual power to Luo Chen.

"Luo Chen, I won't allow you to die!"

On the thirteenth day, Luo Chen's condition deteriorated even more, more than eighty percent of the blood veins in his body had been sealed in ice, and his limbs had basically turned black and purple. Only his abdomen still exuded warmth, proving that Luo Chen was still alive. But he didn't do anything other than breathe. Hai Ling's hair became messy, she was a little crazy, she had no way to get rid of the cold in his body, she could only watch these cold qi invade Luo Chen's body little by little.

"Please don't die. ”

On the fifteenth day, Luo Chen's situation stabilized slightly, and like the previous two days, there was no change. But the cold qi in this guy's body is still fierce, and there is no sign of weakening. It seems that it is really about a month. Hai Ling waited alone, and she felt a little powerless. She recalled that the first time she saw this guy, he was stunned by himself, as if he coveted his beauty, but this guy's eyes were unusually pure. It's like an innocent child admiring a painting.

When he just entered this underground world, an extremely cold storm blew in the passage, which was a cold wind that could easily kill a third-order monk, but this guy, like a burst of light, blocked in front of him, so unhesitating, as if it should have been.

"As long as you don't die, I will definitely recognize you as my best friend!"

There were tears faintly in the corners of Hai Ling's eyes.

On the eighteenth day, eighty percent of Luo Chen's blood veins were frozen in ice, the skin of his whole body was about to turn black and purple, and his lips were no longer full of healthy red as they were at the beginning. He became like a corpse, only his heart was still beating vigorously, keeping him alive. Hai Ling took Luo Chen's hand, and there was the storage ring she gave him on it. This ring is Hai Ling's plaything when she was a child, and the adults in the family made it for her at will, which is not a treasure, but it is also a very important thing for Hai Ling.

Hai Ling recalls that night deep in the forest, where there was a glowing plant and the stars of the sea were above the forest. She and Luo Chen sat with their backs against the tree. Luo Chen slowly told the mythical story of the barbarians. The wind was quieter then than it is now.

On the twenty-third day, Luo Chen's lips moved, and he said tremblingly: "I'm so cold..."

Hai Ling didn't know what was wrong with him, so he hugged Luo Chen like crazy. Luo Chen felt the temperature on Hai Ling's body, and said with a slight happiness in his tone: "Okay.. Warm..."

On the twenty-fifth day, Luo Chen's whole body was completely sealed by ice, and he was completely left with only one heart still beating slowly, but the power of the beating was slowly becoming weaker. Hai Ling's eyes were a little hollow, she didn't know what she should do, what to do to save this man's life.

On the twenty-sixth day, Luo Chen's body suddenly began to heat up. His heart boiled again like a furnace, and the blood veins around his heart began to melt slowly. Hai Ling was overjoyed and instilled more spiritual power into Luo Chen's body. She felt that the power of ice in Luo Chen's body was slowly weakening, and it seemed that the power of the water was exhausted!

"As long as you don't die, how... It's all good, even if I can't get the Great Luo Immortal Sutra. ”

On the twenty-eighth day, half of Luo Chen's bloodlines had recovered, and the hot bloodlines began to flow again. Hai Ling's mood became extremely good, she sat next to Luo Chen, braiding Luo Chen's messy hair little by little, she remembered, when she was a child, her mother knitted this for her. This way, the hair stays firmly in shape and doesn't look messy without falling loose.

"Lei Zhen...."Luo Chen's lips moved slightly.

Hai Ling glanced at it and ignored it. Since yesterday, Luo Chen's complexion has been much better, the ice has receded, and he has begun to become rosy. But he began to say words and shout names in a fit and start. It should be that he has been frozen for too long, and his body is warm up at the moment, and he is a little delirious. Therefore, Hai Ling didn't care and continued to braid his hair.

"Sea Spirit...," Luo Chen said softly.

Hai Ling froze in place, and Luo Chen's hair also stopped in her hand.

On the twenty-ninth day, Luo Chen woke up, began to speak, and his upper body could move, but his lower body was still frozen. Hai Ling looked at Luo Chen and smiled at herself with a tired face, she almost cried directly.