Chapter 814: Frost Attack

"Of course, this is just my speculation from the extent of the chill's rise, and it doesn't have to be entirely that way. Practice is the most accurate figure. Cang Song smiled leisurely.

"I know. Nangong Fan paced slowly in this spacious mine tunnel.

Now that the cold is not a threat to the two of them, naturally there is no need to be too nervous, it is just past noon, and there is time to explore, so of course it is best to explore everything bit by bit.

You may be able to find a little clue from this outer area, and if you perceive the road leading to the outside, or find some dangerous traces, you will know what the danger is in the depths. Even if it makes people desperate, it is a great thing to be well prepared and lay the foundation for future escape.

As a result, the speed of exploration between the two had to slow down. Fortunately, the two of them didn't plan to become a big fat man in one bite, and they were even ready to spend the next I don't know how many years on this channel.

This is their only chance of escape, and there is no room for error. I don't even want to attract a little attention so as not to fall short. At this time, at most, some people felt that Nangong Fan was tired of eating steamed buns, and hid in the dark to share his food with Cangsong. Maybe Cangsong also took on the name of bullying newcomers for this.

Of course, it is also because Nangong Fan can see in the dark passage, so that the two of them don't have to worry about the oil lamp, and the progress of this exploration is slowed up a lot, and they can even observe each stone wall one by one in more detail.

It's not just Nangong Fan who is watching, Cang Song is also using his own hands and feet, or stroking, or trampling, leaving not too many dead ends, and then let Nangong Fan roughly sweep it.

For this reason, the two of them also made a fuss, not because the chill suddenly skyrocketed, but because they suddenly touched something hard or found something strange.

But when you spend your time digging it out, or use various means to experiment, you find that you only dig up spiritual materials. As for the stone wall that could be seen at a glance that it was a spirit stone embedded in it, he didn't even bother to dig it and skipped it directly.

Maybe I was disappointed too much and didn't find any useful information. The two of them gradually became unwavering, at least they were shocked when they no longer found anything.

Finding a way to escape is boring after all, and it takes a lot of effort. If it had been so easy to escape, the mine wouldn't exist today.

Half a day was spent here, but it was only a kilometer of distance.

"The tunnels here have narrowed a lot all of a sudden. Nangong Fan looked ahead.

The two of them have learned the lesson of the last time, and they have already prepared the hourglass, so that they can remember the time, so as not to make a big incident in the mine where someone disappears. At this time, it was almost early in the morning, and even if he wanted to continue the investigation, he had to go home to wait for the next day.

"This is also normal, a thousand meters, almost the limit of people here, and if you go further, you have to use the spiritual power in your body to resist the cold, if you get lost a little, then you can only die." These people, although they are already like walking corpses, still attach great importance to the hundred pounds of meat on their bodies, and naturally they will not take this risk easily, only those who really don't have enough spirit stones will come in and fight. Cang Song looked indifferent.

"Yes. ”

"Your gaze hasn't diminished yet, and it seems that we can go a little deeper this time. Cangsong cracked into a smile.

The two were ready for a long struggle, and they didn't worry about wasting a day. Of course, it's a bit too much to say that it's empty. In fact, they stumbled all the way, and when they noticed that something was wrong, they had to dig hard, and the two of them were quite rewarding. It's just that this harvest is equivalent to nothing in the mine, and it is all derivatives made of spirit stones.

"The rest will be explored tomorrow. Nangong Fan didn't have any nostalgia, and turned around directly.

"Good. ”

......

The next day, the two slipped into the dark passage early in the morning while no one was paying attention.

All the way to the narrowing of the mine.

With yesterday's exploration, the two of them seem to be a lot of chicken thieves today, and their efficiency is much higher all of a sudden.

However, the undeveloped mine road has found more strange things, even if you know that most of them are derivatives of spirit stones, but since there is a slight possibility of perceiving the truth of this mine road, there is no reason to miss it. The efficiency of exploration has become slower and slower.

The two of them would not be stupid enough to dig five meters deep, at such a distance, they don't know how many treasures and spirit stones they contain. But if you don't bring it with you in life or in death, these things are insignificant compared to escaping.

Of course, if he really found a way out, with Nangong Fan's temperament, he wouldn't mind searching for it and then leaving, who in this world would dislike his spirit stones too much?

On this day, even if the two of them only explored the surface of the stone wall of the mine, they only explored a distance of about 500 meters. Especially for the uncultivated stone wall, Nangong Fan pursues the principle of "I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go", even if Cangsong has groped, he has to carefully examine it again with his three eyes.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special?" Cang Song always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly where it was, and he felt that the two of them should communicate about it.

"Well, I don't know if I'm feeling right. Nangong Fan reined in his steps and continued to move forward, his pupils flickering in the darkness, "These stone walls are a little terrifyingly smooth. It doesn't look like it was excavated. ”

Cang Song immediately raised his hand and touched the stone wall next to him, "It's really smooth, this feeling, it's like I stabbed a shot into a mountain range when I was in the Orange Sun World..."

"In other words, there have been strong people here?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, which was somewhat similar to his thoughts.

"Probably so. Cang Song smiled slightly.

Nangong Fan frowned, he always felt that it was not so simple, and looked down at the unusually smooth road under his feet, "Let's go ahead and take a look." ”

The two groped their way forward, a little more cautious than before. The ground here is so slippery that you can fall if you don't pay attention.

Nangong Fan, who could still see, walked in the front, and soon he noticed that something was wrong, and a little bulge appeared on the ground. I couldn't help but get a little closer, only the size of my thumb raised, like an iron rope lying in front of me, and there was no trace in the distance.

"Wait. ”

"Is there something wrong?" Cangsong's pupils froze.

"There's something on the ground. Nangong Fan squatted down, and finally saw a little bit clearly in such close contact...

It's a rope!

"What's that?"

"I'll take a few looks, and if necessary, light an oil lamp, and let you weigh it a few times to see what it is. Nangong Fan said.

Oil lamps were extremely important to the two of them, and three of them had already been used during the two days of exploration, and they would have struggled to buy them in the mines for at least a year in order not to attract attention.

"Good. Cang Song responded and fell completely silent, so as not to disturb Nangong Fan's exploration.

Nangong Fan gently touched the rope on the ground with his hand, feeling a trace of slipperyness.

"It's disgusting!" he muttered softly, but without much taboo.

Not feeling any danger, he grabbed the rope. Squeezed hard, the rope was indifferent, "Hmm, it's a little hard, what kind of material is it?"

Suddenly, he could clearly perceive a chill wafting up from between his palms...

This chill is very similar to the chill that can be felt in this mine at all times, the only difference is that it is more concentrated, so that he can clearly perceive it with zero frost.

A strange thought surged through Nangong Fan's mind... The chill that permeated the entire passage couldn't all burst out from above this rope?

However, it is somewhat unrealistic, unless there is a certain amount of such ropes.

"How is it?" Seeing that Nangong Fan had not moved for a long time, this was a rare thing since he explored the dark passage this time, Cang Song asked involuntarily. The tone trembled, implying anticipation.

Compared to Nangong Fan, he is the one who is most eager to escape, and he has long wanted to be liberated. There were even a few times when I was so desperate that I wanted to end the rest of my life.

The arrogance in his heart does not allow him to work like a slave, but he can only live a dark life. It's even more intense than the loneliness that comes with being completely shrouded in darkness. After all, he had been in a daze for nearly two thousand years.

You must know that for an ascendant, who has just come into contact with the new world, in addition to adapting, most of them are taking off. Not to mention that it is inevitable to break away from the human body and become a spiritual path cultivator, it is generally not too difficult to achieve the consummation of the heavenly realm, and if there is a little chance, the transformation of the mortal spirit is also within reach.

Two thousand years ago, it was in its prime, and now it has been hit by life.

"Cold..."Nangong Fan thought that he could ignore the frost here, but it wasn't until the rope kept releasing the cold current that he realized that he was wrong, or very wrong.

This rope is extremely simple, and the frost in it penetrates into the bone marrow. The most important thing is that the smoothness that I had perceived before showed an amazing stickiness at this time. For a moment, he was unable to remove the palm of his hand that was in direct contact with the rope.

"What?" Cang Song was stunned, "Hurry up and use the fire!"

Nangong Fan's heart chuckled, "Yes, use fire!"

The constant chill surging between the ropes seemed to be not only intended to destroy his body, but even Zhihai was affected to a certain extent, and his reaction speed had obviously decreased a lot.

"I'm not going to be an ice sculpture, am I?" Nangong Fan suddenly surged with this thought in his heart, and at the same time attracted the origin of the morning light in the dantian like a cheerful bird.

Golden fireworks appeared on his body, but only in a thin layer.

Even with the full help of Dawn Zhiyan, Nangong Fan did not notice that the chill in his body had decreased, but there was a tendency to intensify under the stimulation, especially the rope was still releasing the chill...

If this continues, when will it be a head?

Nangong Fan slowly understood, the most important thing at this time should be to detach the palm from between the ropes, otherwise it would be stuck and let it continue to export chills into the body, and sooner or later there would be a big problem.

The golden flame no longer permeates the surface of the body, but concentrates on the palm of the hand to attack.

The sound of "crackling..." exploded.

Nangong Fan clearly felt that the pain in his palm was getting more and more, and he even suspected that he had seen blood.

None of that matters, though.

"Separate me!"

With a loud shout, Nangong Fan's palms became higher and higher, and he finally got rid of the "shackles" of the rope, he lowered his head slightly and glanced at the palms that were unrecognizable, and immediately meditated cross-legged after taking a breath of relief.

The golden flame flowed wildly in his body, encircling the frost with all his might.

At this time, even the meridians and flesh and blood have already appeared in many places, and it seems that it is not very far from being completely frozen.

Fortunately, the frost had no follow-up power, and was defeated and retreated under the impact of the golden flame.

"Huh!?"

Nangong Fan sighed lightly.