Text Chapter 12: Ice Soul Spirits?
"Let go of me, you dead old man let go of me. ”
Meng Ran struggled desperately in the sack, no matter how much he resisted, the sack was still unbreakable.
"Don't struggle, my big bag is illuminated by thousand-year-old golden silk, even if you are a strong person in the psychic realm, you have to lie on my stomach honestly. ”
The old man was very confident in the quality of his sack, and let Meng Ran toss it.
It's over, it's over, it's over.
Meng Ran was really panicked this time, this bad old man was a little embarrassed, the third-level formation mage, plus this Lingbao-level sack, this time he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Fortunately, however, he realized to himself that the old man was not hostile, otherwise he might have abandoned his body in the wilderness.
"What do you want to do, let me go. ”
The old man didn't pay attention to the shouting as always, but kept hurrying, and the old man's footsteps could be vaguely heard in the sack.
The more frequent the footsteps, the faster he walked, and the old man was running through the forest, very fast.
"Old man, let me go, I beg you!" Meng Ran's voice begging for mercy came out of the cloth bag, especially aggrieved.
I don't know why, I was caught in a cloth bag by a strange old man, and I beat myself up. It's a bit like a child trafficker.
"Noise!" the old man's heart moved, and a fiery red mark appeared on the Qiankun bag.
The people involved could tell at a glance that this was a small fire element formation.
As soon as the formation was triggered, the cyan cloth bag instantly turned red, and heat gradually came out.
Damn, what did the dead old man do to me.
Meng Ran in the Qiankun bag suddenly felt that the sealed Qiankun bag was slowly getting hot, and Meng Ran didn't think so at first, because it was summer now, and he just felt that the weather dictated.
But after a while, Meng Ran in the sack became hotter and hotter, as if he was in a furnace, extremely uncomfortable.
Fire overcomes ice, since Meng Ran cultivated the Cold Condensation, he has become particularly afraid of heat and fire, and last time Dongfang Yu'er was because of this, she directly had no power to fight back.
"Whew!"
Meng Ran was short of breath, and the temperature in the sack had climbed to a certain level, getting hotter and hotter, until it felt like he was in a sea of fire.
The muddy cloth was wet with sweat in the cloth bag for a while, and then dried for a while, and after a long time, Meng Ran was already pale, seriously dehydrated, and had no strength to struggle.
"Quick... I..."Meng Ran still wanted to beg the old man to let him go, but before he finished speaking, he fainted, and could no longer bear this sack like a sea of fire.
"Hey, hey, tell you not to struggle, don't believe it. ”
The old man smiled, with a wave of his hand, the red mark disappeared, and the sack returned to its original state, so he didn't pay attention to Meng Ran in the sack anymore, and hurried away.
......
The breeze floats on the top, the misty mountain goes straight to the sky, here, it is an endless mountain, from time to time you can also see a huge big bird passing overhead, look around, it is actually all over the mountain, the big trees are towering to the sky.
There are two figures in front of him on top of this group of high mountains, one old and one young, the old man stands with his hands in his hands, looking down on the mountains.
The old man was wearing a white brocade robe, with crane hair and a childish face, although his sideburns were white, but there was a sense of grandeur between his eyebrows.
Crash!
A huge white crane roared and landed on the old man's shoulder, and the white crane lowered its head and meekly wanted the old man's touch.
The old man nodded and smiled, and stroked the white crane's head dotingly.
The boy was dressed in muddy cloth, lying quietly on the ground, motionless, and around him, countless birds were searching for food.
"Where is this?"
Meng Ran reacted, and he was on top of a high mountain at this time.
Wrong.
Meng Ran thought about it, shouldn't he be locked in a sack, how could he be here.
When I turned around, I saw an old man and a crane playing.
The old man seemed to sense Meng Ran's gaze, and said indifferently:
"You're awake. ”
It looks like a fairy wind bone.
"Are you?" Meng Ran wondered.
The old man turned around, and a familiar face appeared in Meng Ran's sight.
Damn, it's actually him, the bad old man who stole the money he worked so hard to open, secretly beat him, and finally locked him up and roasted him, this series of things can make Meng Ran miserable, dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Meng Ran scolded secretly, this dead old man actually changed his outfit, and he almost didn't recognize it.
"Long time no see. The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit and smiled slightly.
Meng Ran almost didn't scold, what is it called a long time no see, he didn't want to see this dead old man.
"It turned out to be you bad old man, who are you?" Meng Ran asked directly, he had already lost his temper.
"It's a small world!"
The old man didn't answer Meng Ran's question, turned his back to Meng Ran, and sighed.
I wiped, hearing this, Meng Ran really wanted to slap this old man to death.
Meng Ran's problem was ignored, he was already angry to death, the old man still said such things, obviously the old man locked himself in a sack, and said such things like an old friend, Meng Ran was speechless.
"Don't be in a hurry to ask who I am, let's catch up!"
"Between us, there is no old, tell me quickly, who are you, what are you doing to arrest me here?"
Meng Ran was categorical, and he didn't want to see this old man again at all, because he really couldn't see his cultivation clearly, but it was certain that he was very strong, and just from his identity as a third-level array mage, it was enough to kill him more than a hundred times.
Meng Ran doesn't do things that he is not sure of, and it is very uncomfortable to have such a small life in the hands of others at any time.
"Well, there can't be a mistake, it's the Ice Soul Spirit Body!" the old man glanced at Meng Ran, and after thinking about it, he said meaningfully.
The Ice Soul Spirit, as if it had heard it somewhere, had no reflection anymore.
"What is an Ice Soul Spirit?"
Meng Ran heard the old man say that he was an ice soul spirit, and asked in confusion.
"The Ice Soul Spirit Body was originally transformed by the creatures of heaven and earth, but when it is fused with the human body, it will form the Ice Soul Spirit, and the Ice Soul Spirit Body, as the name suggests, is the soul of Xuan Bing. ”
"What does that have to do with you bringing me here?"
The first time he heard about the Ice Soul Spirit Body, Meng Ran froze, as if he remembered something.
"Ice Soul Spirit Body cultivates the art of extreme cold, and gets twice the result with half the effort, as long as there are enough ice attribute Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures, the cultivation strength can travel thousands of miles a day. ”
The old man was very clear about this physique, and said 1510, excited, and a little inexplicably interested in this ice soul spirit body.
Meng Ran suddenly realized the origin of his Ice Soul Spirit, no wonder he has been able to cultivate again, and without the shackles of the Ethereal Physique, it turned out to be infected with the Ice Soul Spirit, no wonder the cultivation of cold condensation came naturally.
Overjoyed, it seems that there is a goal of cultivation in the future, as long as you get enough heavenly spirit and earth treasures, wouldn't it be a hope to become an emperor.
"Don't be too happy, your situation, if nothing else. In five years, you will die. ”
The old man finally didn't continue to tease Meng Ran, he was serious, not like he was deceiving Meng Ran.
As soon as these words came out, Meng Ran was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and then he still didn't believe it.
Why?
"There are advantages and disadvantages of the ice soul spirit body, the ice soul spirit body pays attention to attracting cold into the body, when the cold accumulates in the body to a certain extent, you will suffer from the ice all year round, and finally die in the ice. ”
When the words fell, the old man shook his head and sighed.
What the?
Meng Ran almost stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at the old man in disbelief.
But the old man's eyes were steadfast, and it didn't look like he was telling any more lies.
"I don't believe it. Meng Ran's face was gloomy, and he was skeptical of the old man's words.
"Wait, for on the day of the full moon you will be afflicted with ice. ”
The old man pulled Meng Ran back to reality, the ice soul spirit body is the ice soul spirit body, this is life.
Don't you live more than five years?
Meng Ran was in a daze as if he had lost his soul, and a sudden sentence dispelled all his thoughts. He only has a five-year lifespan, and he will take what to restore and what to return to the Meng family.
"Don't panic, the solutions are all thought up by people, I can tell you the way to save yourself, but..."
"Just what?" Meng Ran asked anxiously.
"It's just that you have to promise me one condition, and I'll tell you, and even I can help you. ”
The old man finally showed his fox tail, and it turned out that he still had to ask Meng Ran in the end.
"What conditions? As long as it's not hurtful, everything I can do is up to you. ”
"You said it. ”
"I said it. ”
"Well, the Ice Soul Spirit Body is the Body of the Supreme Yin, as long as you find the Extreme Yang Thing to refine within these five years, or merge with the Extreme Yang Body, you can guarantee that you will not suffer from the Ice again. ”
Hearing Meng Ran's promise to his conditions, the old man did not hide it, and told Meng Ran everything he knew.
Is the thing that is the most yang, the body of the sun?
On the high mountain, a strong wind blew on Meng Ran's body, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his blue pupils revealed a cold light.
As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Meng Ran didn't look at it in a daze anymore.
What the old man said is very reasonable, all things in heaven and earth are mutually restrictive, yin and yang are mutually restrictive, and the ice soul spirit body is yin, and it needs to be suppressed by the most yang things.
In five years' time, he will definitely try his best to solve this matter.
And what is needed now is to improve the strength.
"Then what are your conditions?" Meng Ran no longer treated the old man coldly, because although the old man had cheated himself, if the old man hadn't told him, it was estimated that he might not even know how he died in the end.
"It's just a gesture, don't rush now, you'll naturally know when the time comes" The old man patted his chest, looking serious.
Seeing the old man like this, Meng Ran began to regret it, as if he had made a very wrong decision.
In fact, otherwise, Meng Ran's decision may be a turning point in his fate.
"That's good, thank you seniors for your advice!"
The two looked at each other speechlessly, looking into the distance.
On the high mountain, two people and a crane stood side by side, both with white hair fluttering, one fairy wind bones, and the other high-spirited.
Looking at the mountains and wilderness, impassioned, it seems that there are endless lofty words and ambitions, which are about to be revealed.