Among the ruins of the palace, although the temperature is extremely low,

Even the fog in the air seems to be solidified into a ball, which makes people feel cold, and even a thin layer of frost forms on the square skin on the surface of the body, which gives people a hazy and blurred vision.

But when Fang Zheng carefully entered the palace, he quickly recognized who the person in the ice was.

"Leek Four, how could it be you?!"

Fang Zheng never imagined that he would meet an old acquaintance here.

The woman in the ice is none other than a woman in white with a slender and slender body, and her white clothes outline exquisite undulating curves.

At this time, this beautiful woman is beautiful and frozen.

If the shoulders are sharpened, the waist is like a bundle, and the delicate body curve is perfect and moving.

But at this time, the situation of the beautiful and frozen woman in white is not optimistic at all, half of her body is frozen in ice, and there is still an oblique upper body and a haotou, which are not frozen in ice.

But as the scope of the ice gradually expanded, the cold in the palace became heavier and heavier, and the woman in white was completely frozen, I am afraid that it would be a matter of time sooner or later. At this time, the woman in white seemed to be consuming a huge amount of energy in order to counteract the cold invasion of her body, her eyes were closed, and she fell into a half-coma and half-awake.

And the initiator of this cold air was the one she was holding in her hand, the size of a goose egg, dull, not like an ordinary stone gray stone bead like a jade orb.

The stone bead floated in the air, and the woman in white raised her hand to make a gesture that was ready to be caught, who knew that her fingertips had just touched the stone bead, and she didn't know what kind of shocking change had happened, and the person was frozen on the spot.

Looking at the woman in white who was half covered in ice, Fang Zheng was surprised, he couldn't imagine that the woman in white who had heard someone talk about fighting with the dead tree in the Dragon Whisker Spring half a day ago actually appeared here unexpectedly at this moment.

"Is this time my hallucination again?"

"That dead man's tree can't kill me when he sees that ordinary illusions, so he plans to use beauty tricks to seduce me?"

Fang Zheng rubbed his chin, there is indeed this possibility.

As the saying goes, there is a knife on the head.

Only a sissy will like a woman, and a man should do a big business.

Fang Zheng was about to exit the palace, but at this moment, there was a movement behind Fang Zheng.

"Grandpa, Xiao Yao... Really tired......"

A woman's voice came from behind Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng turned around, but the woman in white in the ice still maintained her beauty and did not wake up.

Fang Zheng absolutely believed that he was not mistaken, just now from the direction of the woman in white behind him, someone did call him grandpa.

Fang Zhenghu looked at the white-clothed woman frozen in suspicion, with a thoughtful and strange look on her face, and thought in her heart: "Could it be that she didn't succeed in seducing me and directly recognized me as her second uncle?"

Fang Zheng felt that the person in front of him was definitely not a woman in white.

Mr. Fu's evaluation of the woman in white is that she is the first person to travel to the day, and she is the master who is most expected to break through to the tenth day of the tour in China.

Since he is a master, he is naturally dignified.

How can you grovel, accept the food that comes to you, and casually recognize someone as the second master?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's face was solemn.

There was no hesitation.

The true qi in his body was running, with a hot, masculine aura, and he decisively slapped his palm at the ice in front of him, intending to shatter the illusion in front of him.

However, the moment Fangzheng's palm touched the ice, a mutation protruded!

His true qi had just burrowed into the ice, and as a result, a strong suction force immediately came, and when Fang Zheng wanted to forcibly stop interrupting, it was too late.

The suction power actually came from the woman in white in the ice.

She was absorbing Fangzheng's innate Shengang True Qi.

Then, Fang Zheng saw that he was so close to him, even so close that even the faint fragrance on his body that was frozen by the cold could be faintly smelled, and the pair of good-looking eyelashes of the woman in white, who had been in a semi-coma, blinked slightly, as if she was trying to open her eyes and wake up, breaking the ice.

Fang Zheng was angry.

Why do you come to suck him as long as it's a woman!!

Do men deserve to have no human rights!!

......

And so the days passed.

Fang Zheng has been trapped in the ruins of the ruins for almost half a month.

At this time, he lost the restlessness of the first two days, looking for a way to get out every day, and when he saw that he couldn't get out, he simply began to concentrate on cultivation in the ruins.

And this cultivation is half a month has passed.

Fang Zheng had to congratulate himself on his foresight, he had this kind of worry in advance, and he might not be able to leave the blessed land for a short time, and he had already strengthened the cheats in advance.

In the first few days of this half-month period, Fang Zheng first practiced spiritual martial arts, and after the medicine was consumed, he began to take blood-replenishing medicine and practice "Sanzhao Divine Skill".

With his physical fitness to cultivate everything quickly, if he does not have the support of strengthening drugs, forcibly cultivating spiritual martial arts will only squeeze out the water and nutrients in his brain cells, and if he uses his brain excessively, his brain will directly shrink and die.

This is a matter of one's own life, not a joke.

Without relying on intensive medicine cultivation, deliberately slowing down the speed has become meaningless. may have been practicing for a year and a half, but it is better for him to rely on the blood tonic medicine to practice the "Three Zhao Divine Skills" for one day.

One day of cultivation consumes nine ordinary runes, which are used to strengthen the blood-replenishing medicine.

With his current cultivation, the amount of blood and qi required for each cultivation had increased to a very large and terrifying number, and as he cultivated, it continued to increase day by day.

The current square is strengthened three times a day.

Each time you strengthen the blood tonic medicine twice, the first enhancement consumes one ordinary rune, and the second enhancement consumes two ordinary runes.

You can only practice for half a day at a time.

Therefore, if he has to strengthen three times a day, he will consume nine ordinary runes in one day.

This consumption made Fangzheng's flesh hurt to the point that his eggs hurt.

At first, he first cultivated with the spirit fruit elixir from barter, and when the spirit fruit elixir was exhausted, Fang Zheng began to rely on the strengthening blood tonic medicine to cultivate.

Nine ordinary runes a day, ninety ordinary runes in ten days.

But the consumption is large, and the cultivation effect is also very significant.

Burst!

When Fang Zheng was carrying the light cluster seeds in the dantian, a yang fire was lit on his left shoulder.

It is one of the three yang fires of human beings that is ignited, and it is directly embodied in reality.

Moreover, if you experience it carefully, you will find that the center of the yang fire on your shoulder seems to contain a faint cloud of purple gas, and this purple gas seems to imply the innate Hongmeng purple qi transformed by the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Noticing this Fang Zheng, his heart rose to be strange, could this be related to the innate true qi he cultivated?

Then should he really give birth to 3,000 ancient elephants or 3,000 fiery horses in the end?

As soon as he makes a move in the future, wouldn't it be the power of the yang fire on his left shoulder to turn into an ancient elephant?

The right shoulder of the sun fire turned into the power of a fierce horse?

And what about the fire above your head? What could it be? The prairie?

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I'm sorry for the slow update lately, but the good news is that work is finally done at the end of the month. Starting tomorrow, we will start to make up the chapters!