I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng woke up from the darkness, but the voice of a beautiful little girl kept flashing in his mind.

In a trance, he vaguely discerned that the girl's appearance was the same as the Baili Tianbing he saw when he woke up yesterday, but she had a lot more stubbornness, more fearless domineering and brutality.

"Grandpa, why can't a girl be called sir?"

"Why, when a woman marries a man, wants a man to marry, and a woman to marry?"

"Ling Feng's spiritual root is wrong, he is so pitiful, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely marry him!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, my granddaughter will save him, because she is the man my granddaughter is destined to be in this life, I will definitely take pity on him, love him, and don't let him be hurt, I promise!"

sentence by sentence, the sweet words are coquettish and cold, but they are full of manly pride and strength.

Ling Feng, who originally had no good impression of Baili Tianbing, suddenly felt interesting and strange warmth, he obviously couldn't accept it, he was cared for by a woman, but he was born in that domineering way, but with a bit of innocent stupidity, even if it was very hurt, he felt so cute.

Ling Feng smiled helplessly: "Why bother? Why do you want to exchange spiritual roots with me? I have already spent a lot of effort to smooth everything out, why do you want me to start over?"

His divine sense perceived his dantian over and over again, which was completely covered by frost, and in the space of the dantian wall, five light blue ice spirit roots, like five living grasses, kept swinging their bodies, swaying and pouring out a profound sense of coldness.

Ling Feng noticed that these five ice spirit roots, just like a weird Five Elements Formation, each rhythm of the spirit roots would bring about a geometric magnification of the spiritual power released by the spirit roots, so that the ice spirit power that was originally just vague was constantly deepened after being released, so that even his own dantian and his body were completely frozen.

It's just that Ling Feng doesn't understand, since his body and dantian are frozen, then he should die, how can he still wake up?

Ling Feng's divine sense gently brushed over the five ice spirit roots, and he suddenly faintly felt a familiar and delicate aura. This abrupt feeling made Ling Feng's heart tremble.

He suddenly realized that these five Ice Spirit Roots, which had been in Baili Tianbing's body for so many years, might have been inextricably linked to her cultivation, root bones, and even life.

Ling Feng suddenly thought of the words "beautiful woman's affection", and for a while he couldn't help but feel a little moist in his eyes, but when he thought of Baili Tianbing's brutal temper that made people about to explode, he felt a little ridiculous.

But these five ice spirit roots were like knowing Ling Feng, gently swaying their petite figures, and gently swaying with Ling Feng's divine sense.

Ling Feng slowly indulged in an unprecedented perception, his divine sense seemed to sink into the endless cold sea, and it was like entering an icy and snowy land, in the wind and snow, accompanied by countless ice sculptures, a girl in white, like a pure angel, gently danced gracefully.

"Is this her?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but sweat profusely and withdrew from the thoughts in his heart, always feeling that he was a little stunned.

"It's impossible, even if it's her, it's her when she was young, look at her now, where is there a trace of girl's tenderness, even if there is a marriage contract, it's also with that Ling Feng, why should I care?"

Ling Feng thought about it, biting his lip unconsciously, like a child with jealousy in his heart, simply and stupidly talking about duplicity.

The divine consciousness continued to perceive, and gradually realized that this new ice spirit root had completely integrated into his dantian, and completely changed his body into an ice physique.

"Looks like we're going to have to start all over again!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth a little, he really couldn't say thank you for the result of this spiritual root replacement, because he really didn't want to be a rookie anymore, and he didn't want to be fiddled back and forth like a dice, being constantly fiddled around.

In fact, in terms of nature, in addition to Baili Tianbing is good intentions, her style of doing things is the same as that of her father Ling Tieshan, so domineering, so speechless, and even upside down.

But it's useless to be speechless, the lost cultivation can only be recultivated little by little, and the ice spirit talent at this moment is extremely high, with his own state at this moment, it shouldn't take too long to cultivate back.

Based on the Xuan Ling Jue and Divine Sense, Ling Feng began a new spirit attraction into the body.

Ling Feng's thoughts only turned for a moment, and the ice spiritual power from the outside world had already rushed into Lin Feng's dantian like a mad rush, and that impatient appearance was like a bull with #estrus # seeing the red cloth, and the excitement # made Ling Feng speechless for a while.

Airplanes!

Ten open vein holes appeared on the wall of the dantian at one time, and everything went smoothly so that Ling Feng wanted to cry.

"Is this the Ice Spirit?"

Ling Feng didn't understand, and was completely shocked by the shock of reality.

Channeling the spirit and opening the pulse, Ling Feng was like a sharp porter, according to the established cultivation track, the cultivator who kept stopping, as if everything was falling into place, as if this was not cultivation, but eating or walking.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

Ten times in a row, the roar of Ling Li breaking through the dantian wall erupted, followed by the acquired ice spirit veins flowing brightly in Ling Feng's body, making his body like a piece of ice jade that exuded a deep cold, so cold that people didn't dare to look at it directly, and the brilliance made people dazzle.

In just two hours, the ten acquired spirit veins in Ling Feng's body had been completely opened, and he also experienced a crazy cultivation speed like a rocket.

But after Ling Feng completed the breakthrough, when he wanted to condense the spirit whirl and enter the next realm, he suddenly felt that his eyes were sour, and he unconsciously shed tears like crazy.

In the tears that made people cry, Ling Feng suddenly fell asleep again, he saw the pure girl again, and saw her squatting on the ground obediently, feeding a snow-white long-eared rabbit, but as soon as the long-eared rabbit ate the carrot in her hand, the whole thing immediately turned into a transparent ice sculpture. The little girl cried and hugged the rabbit to find her grandfather, but the grandfather said that the rabbit was dead, and its blood veins had been frozen and cracked.

"Xiaoice, you are an ice spirit body, unlike ordinary martial artists, the cold on your body is too heavy, only when you reach the martial artist realm, can you contact ordinary small animals like ordinary people, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the cold power in your body, and they will freeze to death." So you have to work very hard to cultivate, and work hard with the little brother of the Ling family to cultivate, so that you can become an ordinary person as soon as possible!"

The little girl cried and nodded, looked at the long-eared rabbit in her arms, ran to the yard unwillingly, dug the rabbit and buried it, and set up a tombstone on it childishly, which read: "Beloved long-eared!" and she cried like a tearful person, and her liver and intestines were broken for a long time, before she obediently ran back to the cultivation room and practiced day and night.

Ling Feng kept crying, and the expression on his face was so strange that it twitched.

He was really a little speechless, and he couldn't understand why he suddenly flashed in his mind about Baili Tianbing's childhood, why he couldn't help crying for her, what the hell is this!

After doing this once, Ling Feng even began to worry, thinking about whether to continue cultivating.

But can he choose? If this is a peaceful world, if his Lao Tzu is a good person, if his mother will not hang up at any time, maybe he can be willful and waste a few days of cultivation.

But he can't, his father is a complete villain, and he is also the kind of shameless person who is so brazen that he hurts people and looks very wronged, and his mother doesn't know if that bullshit Nine Turns Back Elixir can be saved, and he can't have any willfulness.

In a word, even with tears in his eyes, he must continue to cultivate.

The opening of the pulse realm is completed, and then there is the spirit whirlpool realm, this realm is not difficult to cultivate, especially after the blessing of the ice spirit root, it is also like a divine help, although it is much slower than the opening pulse realm, but it is only a quarter of an hour, and a heavy spirit vortex is condensed.

And when he reached this realm, Ling Feng faintly found that every time he condensed a heavy spirit vortex, the frozen ice spirit power on his dantian would decrease by a few points.

It's just that when it came to the second spirit spin, there was another moth in Ling Feng's head.

He actually recalled the scene of Baili Tianbing and Ling Feng advancing to the Lingxuan Dual Martial Master together three years ago, and what made Ling Feng feel even more ashamed was that he had been staring at the little hands held by Baili Tianbing and Ling Feng, and a bitter hatred surged in his heart, and he even wanted to travel through time, rush directly to his memory, and tear up the little Ling Feng who was not in any way.

When Ling Feng woke up from that subconscious trance again, Ling Feng slapped his face, and said angrily: "You are dizzy, even if you are emotional about that violent girl, you can still be jealous of a dead person, this is a demon, a demon." ”

Ling Feng kept roaring at himself, but that little shadow seemed to grow in his mind, haunting him and lingering him.

"Do you still want to cultivate?"

Ling Feng suddenly felt that this problem, which should not have been a problem, suddenly became a lot more problematic. He couldn't help but worry that if he continued to cultivate, something would pop out of his head, and he wanted to reproduce all the things that Baili Tianbing had in his heart.

"What kind of evil is this, why are you torturing me?"

Ling Feng wanted to cry a little without tears, but his heart was twisted, and while he was disgusted, he was very moved, and this kind of moving was deeply embedded in his mind for his will.

Cultivation, and the only one who can still toss out a sense of disillusionment is Ling Feng, who is as strange as it has never been seen before! However, no matter how much Ling Feng thinks about it, no matter how cautious he is, the two questions in front of him are impossible for him to escape.

He can't hide from cultivation, because he can't help himself, and he can't avoid cranky thoughts, because that is the memory that grows in his spiritual roots, and it is the deepest friendship.

Thinking hard, struggling, in the collision and torture of reason and emotion, Ling Feng compromised again and again, collapsed again and again, but he still struggled to continue to cultivate, but every time he made a breakthrough in cultivation, Ling Feng was thrilled.

Because at the age of thirteen, after the current Saint Yan Emperor gave him and Baili Tianbing a marriage, from then on, Baili Tianbing began to have all kinds of messy thoughts about him, why I must marry Ling Feng, why I married Ling Feng instead of Ling Feng marrying me, and other weird thinking questions.

What makes people feel even more terrifying is that after Baili Tianbing's talent gradually became the first person in the empire, she gradually became confined and domineering, and began to be obsessed with sadomasochistic romance novels in various manuscripts that were highly circulated in aristocratic circles.

In this way, while Ling Feng was cultivating, he was tormented by all kinds of strange pictures that suddenly burst out in his mind, and his head was full of black lines.

By the time the ice covering Ling Feng's body had completely disappeared, his cultivation had unknowingly broken through to the first level of the Spirit Pill Realm, and he had become a great martial artist of the First Heavy Realm, and his spiritual power cultivation had even broken through one more great realm than his previous cultivation overnight!

It's just that in this strange cultivation process, Ling Feng always has a feeling that he has been "forcibly #raped" by someone, and what is even more shameful is that he can't resist yet.