"Ice Spirit!" The woman's characteristic hoarse voice gradually approached, and she fell to the ground, she could feel the low pressure that was about to approach, but she couldn't dodge it.

At this time, in the girl's body, she felt as if there was an unknown spiritual power, tightly binding the restless red spirit source, and her body seemed to be penetrated into a wind-permeable ice hole, and the cold breath was pouring out her red spirit root!

"Bundle!"

The golden spiritual power twisted away from the void and turned into a long rope, dragging the girl up from the ground effortlessly, and with a flash of inspiration, it instantly formed a five-flower bond.

The girl was like a fish that had lost its vitality, and a shadow loomed under her eyes, and the black skirt of the woman's robe curled on the ice, occupying her sight.

"I didn't expect that this mere canal spirit would have a rare three-line spirit root. It seems that the name of the group of old bald donkeys in Hanshan Temple is still somewhat useful. ”

Jiang Huanshang squatted on the ground, took out a white silk scarf out of thin air, put it in her hand and lifted the girl's bloodstained jaw, and coerced her to raise her head with two fingers, and the girl's face didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, mixed with blood on her face, and the broken hair scattered on her forehead was condensed on her brows and temples.

If it weren't for the slight heat on the tip of her nose, Jiang Huanshang would have thought that this cunning little fox was really burping, she withdrew her hand with a look of disgust, frowned and said:

"Tsk, when you little thing was still noisy, it was a little cute."

The black-robed woman reached out and grabbed the girl's neck, and with the other hand, she grabbed a porcelain bottle out of thin air, poured out a milky white pill with five golden veins from it, and roughly stuffed it into the girl's mouth, and it was too late for her to spit it out.

At the entrance of the elixir, a surging spiritual power continued to expand into the meridians, the trend was tactful and gentle, and the injuries were miraculously healed everywhere they went, and the ice and fire spiritual power that had been competing before seemed to have found a balance, and now it seems that a triangular situation has been formed.

"If you can get the supreme treasure elixir of my Huanwu Palace, you little thing is not a loss."

Yan Jiuqi felt that her body seemed to be much lighter in an instant, coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, and after breathing, swallowed a mouthful of fishy smell, and her hands tied behind her back moved her fingers together, trying to untie the bound spiritual rope.

The more she struggled, the tighter the spirit rope became, and after a while, several blood marks were cut on the girl's wrist, staining the golden spirit rope with a little blood, she clenched her fists with both hands, twisted it outward, and suddenly felt that the rope behind her seemed to loosen a little.

But the woman didn't seem to sense the abnormal movement from the ice spirit, she pushed her hand out, and scattered several spiritual tricks, the girl's ears moved, and the spiritual power in the air seemed to fluctuate.

Could it be that someone has discovered the illusion world here and is trying to crack the formation?

Soon, the abnormal movement disappeared, thinking that it was a lack of strength, and she didn't find that the magic of this phantom array was on the wall behind her, Yan Jiuqi put her eyes away in disappointment, and sighed faintly in her heart, it is better to rely on others than on yourself.

Jiang Huanshang didn't notice the girl's small movements, she casually applied the ice trick to the white towel in her hand that was soiled by the girl, and the originally soft silk cloth became extremely fragile, and it turned into powder with a slight force.

"The spiritual root of the three systems of fire, ice and gold, although it is a bit difficult to retrieve, but soon you will not feel pain."