His eyes were closed, and Qi Feixue's tired eyes didn't want to open them.

Smelling the fresh scent of grass in the air, the corners of his pale lips hooked.

She did, and it was just dark.

But she can't go back, although she doesn't have to stand here at night, but she has to lie here for the night, if the master doesn't find out.

Suddenly, a biting cold suddenly swept over her body, Qi Feixue couldn't help but shrink, and her whole body trembled.

She felt the frost of her breath as she exhaled, and her teeth chattered up and down.

It's cold!

His eyebrows seemed to be frosted.

No, she had to freeze to death if she went on like this.

Qi Feixue suddenly woke up, hurriedly got up and tried to sit cross-legged, drank the spiritual spring water, and concentrated on sensing the vitality around her.

The thin vitality around her slowly became rich, and her dry body greedily absorbed it, frantically squeezing the vitality into the dantian.

However, her dantian vitality was too exhausted, and no matter how much she absorbed, she still felt dissatisfied.

While absorbing frantically, he turned into Yuan Li and tried to resist the cold that penetrated his bones.

The cold qi in her body was flowing everywhere, and she didn't feel much better in her cultivation.

Half an hour later, seeing that the cold not only did not dissipate, but also became more and more serious, Qi Feixue couldn't help but move in his heart.

Sink your mind and try to sense that little bit of heat in your body.

An hour passed......

Two hours passed......

The night is getting thicker and thicker, the crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the breeze blows through the lake, causing ripples.

By the lake, the petite and delicate figure sat quietly cross-legged and straight.

The long and supple hair fluttered lightly in the wind, the tender white cheeks as white as snow loomed, a pair of slender willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the pale lips were inexplicably distressing.

Under the gazebo, a plain white figure was ethereal, and her long silver-white hair shone softly in the hazy moonlight.

Bai Jiuqing didn't know how long he had been standing there, his deep eyes looking at the night quietly, his expression indifferent.

He seemed to be looking at her, and he seemed to be looking at the secluded lake, admiring the sparkling lake and mountains under the moonlight.

The cold air became worse and worse, Qi Feixue frantically absorbed the surrounding Yuan Qi and turned it into Yuan Force to resist the cold in his body, while trying to sense the hidden phoenix fire in his body.

Her body seemed to be covered with wind and frost, Qi Feixue only felt colder and colder, and the vitality she absorbed was almost unable to resist the invading coldness.

She remembered that after the extreme cold, it was the moment when the scorching heat invaded.

The heat, as if her whole body had been cooked, was more unbearable than the bone-piercing cold.

She had to bring out the phoenix fire in her body before that, and even if it couldn't be used to ward off the cold, she had to release the heat.

There was a slight chill on her delicate little face, her skin was white and transparent, and suddenly her delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and the hand that was originally placed on her lap quickly changed a few postures.

She snorted, her sword pointing to the ground.

Suddenly, a long fiery dragon shot into the ground, but in an instant it disappeared completely, leaving only a long, charred pit on the ground.

Qi Feixue opened her eyes and looked at her right hand, and she felt the burning heat of that moment.

After being extremely cold just now, suddenly a huge scorching breath suddenly rushed straight to the top of her head, and she couldn't help but let out a loud cry, and the scorching heat was forced out by her.

Could it be that - Phoenix Fire!