"it!" Feeling what was happening, he burst into a foul mouth, and after the engulfed heat disappeared, a cold air formed, and a fist-sized piece of cold air rose again.

"Grandma, I don't believe it!" Continuing to strip the heat from the running heat, this time the heat was not rushed to the impact, but kept converging the heat together.

The heat is getting more and more, and I feel like my meat is going to be burned before I run the heat to rush up.

Xuanyuan drunken Mo looked at the ice eyebrows on Chang Ping's body and squeezed out three furrows: "What is this kid doing?" ”

The others also noticed Chang Ping's strange appearance, he was facing everyone on his left side, only to see that the ice in his soft underbelly had turned into a hole, and the rest of the place was still a thick layer of ice, and the whole person had become an iceman.

"Coax", the heat is like an angry beast rushing towards another beast that occupies its own territory. The two beasts were suddenly fighting together. As soon as they made contact, the two beasts caused damage to each other, and part of the heat neutralized part of the cold, and the heat prevailed in terms of energy, because just a little heat consumed part of the cold.

The heat is unforgiving, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, attacking the cold violently, and a large amount of cold is swallowed up and turned into a warm current. This warm current made Chang Ping taste the sweetness, so he commanded the heat to carry out an endless attack on the cold.

A long time passed and seemed short, and by the last bit of heat had turned into a warm current, the cold had long since disappeared, and the two repulsive substances merged together.

Liu Yuanliang pointed at Chang Ping in surprise: "You see, Chang Ping's back is a little icy!" ”

Needless to say, everyone saw it, Li Chaonan clenched his fists tightly, silently praying and cheering for Chang Ping.

The exercises were still running, and the stamens of the flowers on the other side that he ate into his stomach turned into a cold current, and his body was covered with a layer of ice, and the cold inside and outside strongly seized his body. The exercises ran faster and faster, and a small week was completed in a few seconds.

Chang Ping kept a trace of sobriety, and ran the warm current that had just been transformed to the heart, as long as the heart was protected, there would be no worries. So when the body has excess heat again, he first eliminates the chill near the heart.

The hole in the left rib was soon covered with another layer of ice, and the ice in the heart was melting. The ice in the heart is slowly thinning as far as the eye can see.

Xuanyuan Invincible and the others were forced to retreat to Yongdaokou by the approaching ice, only Xuan

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Yuan Zuimo was still in the corridor, and his body was bubbling with white gas.

This was a difficult task, and Chang Ping only cared about running the exercises and eliminating the cold qi without noticing that his eight veins of the Qi Sutra had changed. If the heat was one millimeter before, now the heat is three millimeters wide. Yes, his eight veins were widened by the heat, which is why it only takes seven or eight seconds to run a small week.

More and more heat is generated, and wherever the heat passes, the cold is disappearing, and the biting feeling is disappearing little by little.

"Why hasn't this kid broken through?" Xuanyuan looked at Chang Ping worriedly, it had been a stick of incense, but Chang Ping had no sign of a breakthrough, how did he know that Chang Ping only cared about melting the cold and had already forgotten about the breakthrough.

Chang Ping was completely intoxicated with the fun of this confrontation, and regarded this kind of thing as an interesting game. Running the exercises, gathering heat, dissolving the cold, and so on, every little bit of cold dissolving makes him feel a sense of accomplishment slowly.

The melting cold became more and more, and the body was filled with warm currents, and the ice outside the body began to melt, turning into water and flowing to the side and accumulating thick ice.

When the last bit of cold in the body disappeared, Chang Ping felt that his dantian was bigger, larger than the previous capacity, if the dantian is regarded as a bowl, then the dantian at this time is a big bowl, this is not a quantitative change but also a qualitative change.

The exercises continued to run, and the warm currents of the dantian accumulated more and more, and when they were full, the warm currents erupted. "Coax", Chang Ping himself swayed a breath of heat, and the flowers on the other side of the blow fell to the side. The abundant warm current began to compress automatically, and it felt like the gas was converted into liquid, which fell drop by drop into the dantian, and then these liquids began to converge continuously.

The pain appeared again, Chang Ping frowned and gritted his teeth, and after holding on for a few seconds, he felt that he couldn't hold on, so he opened his eyes and saw the flowers in front of him, and at this moment he seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and he took down a handful of stamens and stuffed them into his mouth, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, and the cold gathered in his body again.

The burning sensation still did not disappear, and the cold qi generated in his body became more and more but he did not step into the dantian, so he was very uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes again, endured the severe pain, and forcibly stopped running the exercises, forcing the cold accumulated in other parts of the body to think about the dantian, this process was also painful, although it was painful, but he had to do it.

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"Huh", the first cold air squeezed into the dantian, and it was fleeting, so he gritted his teeth again and forced the cold into the dantian.

The cold air was squeezed into the dantian little by little, forming a silk thread from intermittently, and then from the silk thread to the thickness of a finger, and more and more cold qi entered the dantian to swallow the hot liquid. It felt like a long time had passed, and the last trace of cold in his body had disappeared, but the dantian still had a burning sensation, so he opened his eyes again and took a large amount of stamens and stuffed them into his mouth. I don't want to sit in the stamen of the flower to cultivate, but then I will lose the cold outside my body, so I can only sit on the ice.

After absorbing a certain amount of cold qi, squeeze this cold qi into the dantian, and when the balance is reached, the exercises will run automatically. At this time, the stamens around him had already been eaten by him. Feeling that his mind was running again, he immediately panicked, how dare he sit, so he got up and took off the stamen and put it on the ice, and in the blink of an eye, half of the stamen was left.

After estimating it, he felt that he was almost sitting cross-legged on the ice again, grabbed the stamen and stuffed it into his mouth.

The burning sensation disappeared little by little, turning into warm water droplets and falling into the dantian, the cold energy generated in the body supplied the needs of the dantian, and when all the stamens were eaten and plucked, the dantian accumulated half of the warm current, and the exercises were still running, and it seemed that he would never stop if he was burned to death.

Chang Ping got up again and walked into the flowers, and continued to pick the stamens, this time he didn't stop and picked all the remaining stamens. A pile of half-human-tall stamens was piled up on the ice. I didn't have time to sit down cross-legged again, and I started to stuff the stamens into my mouth.

Xuanyuan Drunken Mo kept watching Chang Ping's actions, and the more he opened it, the more surprised he became. This kid has already broken through once, is he going to break through again?

Because the stamens were plucked, the cold stopped spreading, and the ice surface expanded to the Yongdao crossing.

Chang Ping didn't care about anything, as long as the exercises were running, he would stuff the stamens into his mouth. Although he couldn't see his dantian, he could feel the dynamics in his dantian. The liquid jumped more and more, and when the stamen in front of me was eaten by two-thirds, I felt that the liquid was almost dissatisfied. He opened his eyes and looked at the stamen in front of him for a moment, hesitated, then grabbed the stamen and stuffed it into his mouth, and after eating, he looked at the green area, if it didn't work, he was ready to dig the flower roots of the other side of the flower, some of the flower roots showed the soil surface, a grain like a garlic clove, white and tender seemed to be delicious.

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