Before Qianmo's words fell, he saw Ling Yuan's footsteps as he was about to walk into the room with Feng Jiao in his arms.

"It's useless. The little chef herself is a fire attribute, and she has also fused three different fires. But in this situation, people are really helpless. ”

Ling Yuanzheng said with a frown, but unexpectedly, the little chef with ice cubes in his arms suddenly moved, her cool little head arched in front of his chest, and she laboriously raised a frozen little hand and loosely grabbed the placket of his clothes.

At the same time, Ling Yuan heard a voice that made him worry, her teeth chattering: "Ah Ling, you ...... Don't worry about me. I—I'm already communicating with Zhuolian and the others, and I'm trying to figure out a way. ”

Ling Yuan held her cold little hand distressedly: "You don't have to bother to explain to our transmission, you have to concentrate all your energy to fight against the Ice Crystal Cold Flame, you know?" ”

Feng Jiao was so cold that her body was trembling, and with all her strength, she finally let out a snort as thin as a mosquito and a fly, which could be regarded as a response to Ling Yuan.

"I'm sure you'll be able to conquer the Ice Flames. So, I'll take you to the side of that Merlin, to the place where you advance every time. He looked at her with love and pity, and tried his best to speak to her in the gentlest voice.

After saying this, he hugged her and came to the place where they had special training every day through the formation.

Ling Yuan didn't know if he had an illusion, looking at his little cook's little face that was frozen blue, and her lips that were frozen purple and trembling slightly, he always felt that her body temperature seemed to have become lower than just now.

However, at this moment, he did not know what to do to alleviate her pain.

He was afraid that he would rashly use the power of the elixir and the talisman to compete with the ice crystal cold flame, and in the case of hot and cold, it would be easier to burden Feng Jiao's body and hurt her more easily.

He could only hug her tightly, running the exercises, while trying to use his body heat, in this gentle way, to give her a moment of warmth.

Feng Jiao also mobilized the three different fires while running the exercises, allowing them to start a counterattack from her heart, first protecting her heart veins, and then counterattacking inch by inch along the veins, little by little, conquering the ice crystal cold flames.

She just felt that her heart was a little hot, and her arm had regained a little strength, so she wanted to push away Ling Yuan, who was holding her tightly and trying to use her body temperature to warm her.

It was already sad that she herself had suffered from such ice, and it felt like her blood was clotting.

How could she bear to let her meow immortal suffer the same pain as she did.

She could feel that he was hugging her tightly while running the exercises, as if he wanted to maximize the heat for her body.

However, such a combination of heat and cold must have caused a burden on his body.

She was reluctant to be hurt by her beauty in her prime for the sake of her.

Feeling the little cook in her arms, the cold trembling, hard little body, arched in his arms, she stretched out her trembling hand, as if she wanted to push him away, but because of her bad situation at the moment, her strength was not as good as a newborn kitten.

In his heart, the slightest pain became more intense.