How precious is Leng Ruoshuang's words, that is the state that every male disciple of the Sword Sect will remember for a few years.

The opening is not only reasonable, but also sharp to the heart.

It was an honor to hear her speak.

Not only because she looks like she is alluring, but also because she is estranged from no one without exception.

She opened her mouth to defend Luo Qing in the square, which was already surprising everyone.

Now that he is speaking for him again, it still makes many of the male coaches present who regard her as a goddess smell a little unusual.

Seeing her sacrifice the soul bell, everyone dodged and retreated.

Leng Ruoshuang pulled Luo Qing, stepped on the magic weapon and walked away from the wind, and everyone who looked at the fluttering green silk wind was obsessed.

"Humph! If this waste can succeed in lighting up the spirit test stone, even if I lose. ”

"Not to mention passing the inner door assessment."

"I'm afraid that in a year's time, he will already be a white bone corpse on the Flying Dragon Cliff."

Du Yan squinted and sneered, pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

The reason why she didn't clash head-on with Leng Ruoshuang just now was because everyone knew that she and Lin Feng of the Discipline Hall were a pair that the head of the family tried his best to match.

If you offend the Discipline Hall, I'm afraid that no one will have a good life.

……

At this moment, Luo Qing, who was riding the magic weapon with Leng Ruoshuang, only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and the pain on his face was like a knife.

Can't open your eyes at all.

The only thing that could free him from his fear and worry was the hand that Leng Ruoshuang was holding him.

However, the trembling of a swift wind made him instinctively reach forward and grab something, trying to grasp something to support the balance of his body.

But I didn't think that my fingertips were touching my cold body.

Leng Ruoshuang looked back coldly, and he had already erected a sharp palm full of killing machines.

But what she saw were Luo Qing's closed eyes, frosty eyebrows, and frozen blue face.

The coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and he turned around and lowered the height of the sky.

Wyvern Cliff.

Straight into the sea of clouds, about 10,000 feet high.

The cliff and rock cliff where the lone peak stands, a cave with the sound of the wind, is like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

There was an open space at the entrance of the cave, but it was only a dozen paces wide.

There is snow all year round, and no grass grows.

Some were just a dozen skeletons huddled in the corners.

"Open your eyes."

The sound of frost seemed to be cooler than the cold wind of this cliff.

Luo Qing opened his eyes, but only saw the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and in front of him was an empty and desperate overlooking height.

"Shhhh

I didn't feel a shiver, and turned my head to look at Leng Ruoshuang who was walking towards the edge of the cliff.

"Master, have we arrived at the place?"

"Doesn't this look like a place where you can retreat and cultivate?"

When Luo Qing spoke, his teeth kept shaking.

"This is the Wyvern Cliff."

"For the next year, you will be practicing retreat here."

"When you light up the spirit test stone on the edge of this cliff, the master will naturally come back to see you again."

The cold voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if it was reading the cold laws of the Sword Sect.

After saying that, he didn't even give Luo Qing a chance to ask.

Raising his eyes, Luo Qing was already alone, and he could only look at the back of Leng Ruoshuang from afar.

His eyes fell on a stone tablet on the edge of the cliff, which was engraved with three words: "Soul Stone." ”

When he raised his eyes, a dazzling fluorescence in the distance shot straight into the sky, but Luo Qing couldn't understand what was going on.

Looking back at the entrance of the cave, the bones curled up at the door suddenly made him tremble.

Slowly approaching, I found that the dead were actually wearing the same clothes as themselves.

At this moment, he understood why Leng Ruoshuang had such an indifferent attitude towards him.

Nine times out of ten, in her eyes, she was a new skeleton on this Wyvern Cliff.

The road to cultivating immortals is bumpy and difficult.

This point was kept in mind when Luo Qing stepped into the Sword Sect.

But I never thought it would be so cold and cruel.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

There was a faint sound of dripping water in the cave.

Luo Qing walked in and saw that this hole was not deep, but there was a bottomless pool in the innermost part.

Bend over and touch your fingertips, and in an instant the frost mist goes up along your fingertips.

The piercing pain frightened Luo Qing and hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Is it an ice fountain?"

Looking at the frostbite on his fingertips in surprise, Luo Qing muttered to himself.

Looking around, there was no other source of water, let alone any food.

"The spirit is fluorescent, and there is no chance to be strong."

"There is no way out of life and death, Long Jing is angry at the Ice Spring."

On the wall of the cave, there is a little bit of a way to test the spirit stone, and you need to inject the spirit to see the fluorescence.

Only then did he realize that the fluorescence that rushed into the sky just now must have been successfully lit by a senior brother.

In the biting cold wind, Luo Qing shivered and walked out of the hole.

Bending down to caress the stone tablet, it was cold to the bone and did not respond in the slightest.

The outer gate has been practicing penance for three years, just refining the body and chopping wood and carrying water, and has not learned any way to manipulate spiritual power at all.

This situation can only show one thing, his foundation is too weak.

The spiritual power accumulated in the body is not enough to light up the spirit test stone.

"Master—"

Shouting out at the bottom of the cliff, some of them only came back for a long time.

At this moment, Luo Qing's heart was only left with despair that penetrated into the bones.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in his ears, and Luo Qing looked up.

But I found that in the blurred vision, on the cliff, there seemed to be a huge black shadow hanging.

Two spots of dark red fluorescence loomed.

Luo Qing suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, because he had heard the senior brother of the sect's pharmacy say that all things with cold light could be used to replenish spiritual power.

Cold light, as the name suggests, is something that naturally glows.

The fluorescence on the black shadow above his head undoubtedly belongs to the category of cold light.

He doesn't have the ability to light the spirit test stone now, obviously because the spiritual power in his body is insufficient, and if he gets an effective supplement, he will definitely be able to achieve his goal.

However, when he reached the bottom of the cliff, a corpse with broken branches in front of him told him that he was not the first to realize this.

Apparently, someone has already tried.

But the result is cold in front of you.

"It doesn't matter, it's fun to fall to death."

"It's better than dying of starvation in this Wyvern Cliff."

Although he made up his mind in this way, he was also on guard, and looked around to see if there were any tools that could be used to chisel up the ladder.

It's a pity that there is a huge Wyvern Cliff, and he can't find any metal items.

Suddenly, I remembered the situation when I had just touched the ice spring, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in my mind.

From the corpse outside, he took the torn clothes, rolled them up and stretched them into the ice fountain.

In an instant, the frost qi went up, and the soft silk cloth instantly turned into a sharp blade that could shatter ice and stone with a wave of his hand.

"Hah! It seems promising. ”