When Leng Ruoshuang stood on the Flying Dragon Cliff, the strange red light shrouded by the cloud mountain had already faded.

Luo Qing in front of him was lying naked on the ground motionless.

There was a steaming heat on his body, like a soldering iron that had just been taken out of a charcoal basin, and when he got closer, there was a heat wave in his face.

Not sure what happened.

But I only saw the spirit test stone on the edge of the cliff, which had been burned into fluid.

Luo Qing ...... Luo Qing ......"

Leng Ruoshuang shouted, trying to reach out to help him up.

But the moment his fingertips touched his body, "Zila! There was a sound, accompanied by a burning pain in the heart.

Hurriedly retracted his hand, the tips of his nails had turned to ashes.

Luo Qing ...... Luo Qing ......"

Leng Ruoshuang shouted again, and Luo Qing, who was lying on the ground, slowly raised his head.

The red eyes are burning with a breathtaking spiritual flame.

This scene frightened Leng Ruoshuang hurriedly retreated, and the moment he grasped the claw, the ice crystals gathered a crystal spirit sword.

His eyes watched Luo Qing's actions vigilantly.

"Master...... This one, for your ......"

Luo Qing slowly raised his hand and spoke with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

A dark red spar in his palm, emitting a faint cold light.

"It's ......"

The moment he saw the dark red spar in Luo Qing's hand, Leng Ruoshuang suddenly looked up in shock.

The bones of the Demon Flame Flying Dragon, which had been hanging from the Flying Dragon Cliff for thousands of years, had disappeared.

"Oh my God, you got the Demon Flame Dragon Crystal?"

"How is this possible?"

Leng Ruoshuang couldn't believe her eyes, but the facts were in front of her.

That altitude is an altitude that is impossible for any magic weapon to fly in the sky.

"Spirit Stone, give you advanced ......"

Luo Qing's raised hand suddenly trembled before he finished his sentence.

The hedron fell, curled up in a ball.

The rocks beneath him began to melt, and his skin cracked and scorched, then kept falling off and recovering.

All this in front of him instantly made him feel cold.

Obviously, Luo Qing had already swallowed a Demon Flame Dragon Crystal to have such a state as he was now.

His foundation was too thin to withstand such a powerful energy stored in his body.

I don't know whether to be happy or worried.

Those two Demon Flame Dragon Crystals were something that everyone in Kyushu monks dreamed of, who would have thought that they would actually be obtained by him.

Moreover, he also kept one for her.

This and Lin Feng, who put her life and death aside in order to advance and improve, are simply two sides of the story.

Saving him has become Leng Ruoshuang's only thought at the moment.

Bent down and picked up Long Jing's pinched fingers and sacrificed the soul bell, and dragged Luo Qing, who was curled up on the ground, into the cave.

His body was now filled with arrogant and domineering dragon crystal energy, and I was afraid that only the ice spring of this Flying Dragon Cliff could suppress the rising heat of his body.

But this ice fountain is bottomless.

Putting him in is basically the same as drowning him.

It was this moment of hesitation that dragged Luo Qing's soul bell that had already begun to melt after being scorched.

I can't care about that much.

Leng Ruoshuang gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his sword fingers, the Soul Swinging Bell reversed Luo Qing's body and fell into the ice fountain with a "poof".

followed Leng Ruoshuang and jumped into the ice fountain.

Before his body lost consciousness, he grabbed Luo Qing, who was constantly sinking.

Still, the frost that floated to the surface was like being wrapped in ice.

She was originally a monk who was proficient in water magic, and she was extremely resistant to freezing, but she was still frostbitten and unable to protect herself.

But the hand that grabbed Luo Qing was as warm as usual.

It's like soaking in a hot spring.

Holding him, she had no choice.

……

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qing slowly opened his eyes.

In the gradually clear vision, the beautiful appearance of cold and frosty eyes drooping lightly and slightly red cheeks made him think he was dreaming.

"Master, you are so beautiful."

This sentence made Leng Ruoshuang, who was struggling to maintain a floating state, suddenly wake up.

The two looked at each other, but Leng Ruoshuang didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

"You're dreaming."

"Remember, you're dreaming."

Leng Ruoshuang couldn't believe that she would do such a thing.

With a disciple of the Sword Sect who is more than ten years old, soak in the water like this.

Fortunately, Luo Qing slowly closed her eyes again, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then let me dream a little longer."

"No one should wake me up, I want to hold the master like this for the rest of my life."

Luo Qing's words were heard in Leng Ruoshuang's ears, but they made her angry, annoyed and wanted to laugh.

You're a hairy kid......

One day, two days, finally ice crystals began to appear on Luo Qing's body.

That means that the temperature in his body is close to normal temperature.

The cold frost, who had almost exhausted his breath, dragged him ashore with difficulty.

was delighted, so that the curvature of the corners of her lips could not be calmed.

Who would have thought that his apprentice would have the power of the dragon crystal, even if he was a fool, with such power, he would be the existence of an earth-shattering ghost.

Turned his head to look at Luo Qing who was lying on the ground.

That handsome face immediately made her cheeks red.

She didn't dare to look at it more, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but laugh out loud.

took out the dragon crystal that had been warm in his heart, laughed for a moment, and saw that Luo Qing had the action of reversing his body.

Hurriedly tidy up your mood and pretend to sit and breathe.

"Master?"

"Did I light the Spirit Stone?"

Luo Qing, who came to his senses, saw Leng Ruoshuang hurriedly knelt down and asked anxiously.

"Hmm."

"You remember, you can't mention the matter of Long Jing to anyone in the future."

"Otherwise, nothing awaits you."

The voice was as cold as frost and as cold as ice, as usual.

It's as if nothing had happened.

"Can you teach me that?"

"I know I'm stupid, but I'll work hard and I won't embarrass you."

"That Du is coaching, I must make him ashamed and dare not look up."

Luo Qing listened to Leng Ruoshuang's words, and immediately spoke happily.

Between the lines is a vision for the future, and the action of forgetting to get up suddenly makes the gloomy expression on Leng Ruoshuang's face more dignified.

"Go find a dress to wear."

"This kind of appearance is the solemnity of the disciples of the Sword Sect."

Cold as frost opened his mouth coldly, turning his head to dodge.

At this time, Luo Qing felt that the wind was blowing and the farts were cold, and when he looked down, he hurriedly covered his body in shock, and was so ashamed that he blushed from his cheeks to the roots behind his ears.

Turn your head and run barefoot out of the cave.

Fortunately, there are a lot of clothes on the corpses, and there is no obstacle in choosing a few to cover the shame.

"Master, what should we learn first?"

As soon as he got dressed, Luo Qing asked with anticipation about the cold frost who walked out of the cave.

"Refine."

"There's a bag here, and you run with a load of ice and a load."

"When, when you feel that the Qiankun bag can't be filled, the master will come back to you......"

Leng Ruoshuang spoke, took out a delicate cloth bag from his cuff and handed it to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing was stunned for a moment.

He was in the outer gate of the Sword Sect for three years, and he didn't do anything else, but he did rough work to exercise.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more in front of Leng Ruoshuang.

"Master, then ......"

Luo Qing fiddled with the Qiankun bag and raised his head to speak.

But it is the back of the cold frost and drifting away.