Section 472 - Dismounting

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Li Xiaobai nodded, found a relatively flat place at the top of the peak, and waved his hand.

The tall wooden house appeared in the sky in an instant.

With the house with him, I'm afraid there is no one but him.

Lu Jian, the warlock of the Wild Goose Palace, widened his eyes for the first time, and he looked at the inconspicuous ring on Li Xiaobai's right hand in disbelief.

What kind of storage artifact is this, it can even fit in such a big house.

"I always thought that Xiao Hao was stupid with the wooden house, but now it seems that he is still prescient!"

Yuzhen smiled self-deprecatingly, causing several other people who were also in the know to laugh, which could be regarded as a bitter pleasure.

Except for Li Xiaobai, the spiritual power in everyone's hearts and minds was in a mess, and it would take a lot of time to recuperate, which meant that they would have to spend the night on the top of this cold peak.

To have a wooden house to escape from the cold is like heaven in their eyes.

The ice and snow on the ground were bitingly cold, and the people who could barely move dragged those unconscious colleagues together and sent them into the wooden house that had opened the magic porcelain furnace and was as warm as spring.

If you don't do this, I'm afraid that in less than a quarter of an hour, you will be able to collect the corpse of the warlock who has fallen into a coma.

Stuffed into more than 30 people at once, Li Xiaobai's wooden house immediately seemed a little crowded, but fortunately, there was still enough for everyone to have a place to lie down, and those in a slightly better situation simply sat cross-legged, so that the limited space would not make it difficult to walk.

As soon as everyone entered the wooden house, the weather changed, the snow danced wildly, the cold wind howled outside, and the double-glazed windows were suddenly covered with dense snowflakes.

Even without snowflakes clinging to it, the outside world still can't see clearly.

The thick wooden planks could not stop the severe cold of the sudden drop in temperature, and the two magic porcelain furnaces were suspended with fist-sized spiritual fires, relying on the fine magic circle, continuously releasing heat to maintain the temperature in the room to a certain extent.

The red charcoal fire in the stove boils a pot of hot soup, which not only provides food for everyone, but also emits water vapor to keep the air humid.

The encounter with the evil beast group had just ended, and although the four-winged beast general had been successfully killed, the situation was not optimistic, and the room reverberated with moans one after another.

The mental trauma caused by the impact of the strange shock is something that no one has ever experienced, and the consequences left behind are quite serious.

Even if a mortal without any cultivation of the Divine Dao was hit by the "shock" impact of the spell, it might not necessarily cause such an effect.

If it were in the presence of ordinary people, a shock wave would sweep over, like a combine harvester sweeping a wheat field, and even the corpse would be cold at this moment.

"Senior Brother Li, do you have a way to cure everyone?"

Wanli's face is not very good-looking, even if he has taken the pill, his mind is still like a field of water and land, chickens and dogs jumping, it is difficult for people to concentrate.

At this time, he regarded Li Xiaobai, the only one who was safe and sound, as a miracle wholesaler, and maybe there were more miracles that could be created.

"Senior brother, you have to think of a way!"

Fortunately, with the protection of the giant tortoiseshell shield, Zhirong's situation is better, and she also hopes that Li Xiaobai can help.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it!"

Li Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders, there was nothing he could do about it, and the miracle didn't mean that there was one, and it was out of stock now.

These people are not like the demon girl, who has some kind of connection with the Chaos Qinglian in his heart, and can let the spiritual power generated by the Maha Balan Sutra be transmitted to the past, not to mention that these people are not lacking in spiritual power, but they cannot control it.

Maybe practicing the "Maha Bowl Sutra" can help them alleviate their pain and speed up their recovery, but on the one hand, most people don't understand Buddhism, and on the other hand, Li Xiaobai is not interested in sharing this set of Buddhist practice secrets with others in vain.

Seeing that Li Xiaobai was helpless here, Wan Li finally gave up his luck, smiled bitterly and continued to concentrate on meditation, striving to recover as soon as possible.

It wasn't until two days later that someone finally completely quelled the mental power of the riot and restored most of his mind.

The summit was covered with a thick layer of fresh snow, and the smoky wooden hut looked like a cottage in a fairy tale, with long and thick ice ridges hanging from the edge of the white, thick, soft roof like cotton candy.

The four Condensing Realm Warlocks were the first to recover, and the others gradually eased up according to their cultivation according to the Dao of Techniques.

After controlling the last wisp of uncontrolled spiritual power, Wan Li couldn't wait to ask as soon as he opened his eyes: "Senior Brother Li, why are you safe and sound when the beast general's mind was shocked that day?"

Not only him, but others were just as curious.

Fortunately, Li Xiaobai is safe and sound, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, this snow peak may become their burial place, and even be devoured by evil beasts, and there will be no bones left.

"I was born with a strong mind, far more than ordinary people, and can easily withstand this level of shock. ā€

Li Xiaobai said it rightly.

Because of the continuous polishing of the "Maha-Paran", and even strengthened with twenty-eight times the efficiency for a period of time, others are walking on foot, but he has already driven a Ferrari, and the progress of spiritual growth is completely different.

One day he arrived at others to practice penance for twenty-eight days, and one month to others for two years of penance, all the time, day and night, so that his spiritual strength strength was not far behind that of a true person at the beginning of the Quanzhen Realm.

"Sure enough!"

Wan Li nodded, Li Xiaobai's words confirmed his guess, if it weren't for the strength of his mind, how could he have triggered so many spirit runes at the same time, and he could also control powerful magic weapons with ease.

The growth of spiritual power is naturally improved with the cultivation of the Dao of Arts, and the secret art of cultivating the mind is extremely rare, and now only the Sumeru Palace, which specializes in the method of Bodhi, has a few such secret methods, but the mystical spirit, it is not easy to cultivate, and it is also regarded as a secret book of the sect, and ordinary disciples are rare to see.

The others also didn't think about the fact that Li Xiaobai had the Mind Cultivation Technique in his hands, otherwise there would be trouble again.

"Xiao Hao, how strong is your mind?"

Zhi Rong was very curious, she could easily resist that level of mental impact, and her spiritual power level was probably still above Senior Brother Wanli and Senior Sister Yuzhen.

"The first level of the True Realm, right?"

Li Xiaobai estimated it.

Everyone in the wooden house looked sideways, no wonder they were still safe and sound under the terrifying mental impact, with such a powerful spiritual power, it was probably easy to release any spell within the current realm of the magic path.

A "Hundred Birds and Thousand Flames" is even more impeccable, for others, I am afraid that fifty or sixty firebirds are already the limit, and it is impossible to really release a hundred firebirds, but Li Xiaobai is 100% exerted the full power of this firefight.

Yuzhen said to Zhirong with envy: "You Jingshuang Sect can pick up the treasure!"

The Five Palaces are full of talents, there is no doubt that they will proudly call themselves the Five Palaces, the Star Luo Sect is the same as the Jingshuang Sect, everyone is half a catty and eight taels, which is stronger than the Thirteen Gates, and a few points worse than the Five Palaces.

A disciple who was born with a strong heart and spiritual power far beyond the same realm, if he cultivated it properly, for the Jingshuang Sect, it was tantamount to an opportunity to improve his strength.

"Xiao Hao is the pride of my eagle's beak cliff!"

Zhi Rong nodded proudly, Eagle's Beak Cliff is one of the small groups in the inner gate of the Jingshuang Sect, although Zhaoping rebelled out of the sect, which made the strength of Eagle's Beak Cliff drop a lot, with Li Xiaobai's support, the foundation and influence have recovered a lot.

"Senior Brother Li has a bright future in the future, congratulations!"

Even though everyone's attention shifted from themselves to this Jingshuang Sect disciple, Lu Jian, the warlock of the Wild Goose Palace, who had been robbed of the limelight, still generously congratulated him.

Wan Li and Yuzhen glanced at each other, secretly happy.

"Senior brother is difficult to support alone, the support of all senior brothers and sisters is indispensable, and please take care of me!"

Li Xiaobai couldn't guess the thoughts in the hearts of Wan Li and Yuzhen, and said that he would not take this opportunity to raise his own shelves, leaving his face to everyone.

In fact, a God Refining Realm Warlock yelling at his brothers and sisters whose cultivation is not weaker than his is completely a foolish act of treating politeness as a blessing, once the good feelings are exhausted, what remains is endless disgust and disgust.

This kind of thing is always thinner and thinner, and Li Xiaobai doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

Instead of cheapening others, it is better to borrow flowers and offer Buddha, so that Wanli and Yuzhen can get some benefits.

Lu Jian secretly gritted his teeth, and the favorable situation he had finally established was ruined because of an evil beast attack.

Somewhere between the snow-capped mountains.

A figure dressed in white and almost integrated with ice and snow, looking at a little light in the deep night, snorted coldly.

"Idiot!"

Then he turned into a phantom and disappeared into the cold wind.

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The foreground changed suddenly, and several waterfowl fluttered and startled, bringing a series of ripples on the surface of the water, and quickly rushed into the sky.

Vault Cave?

Li Mo lowered his head and looked at the crystal card with red jade beads in his hand.

The bright white light that indicated the direction dissipated, leaving only the crystal clear quartz texture, if he had guessed correctly, the entry and exit crystal card in his hand had already brought him into this cave in the center of the basin.

The nearby vegetation has been visibly corrected, and a cobblestone path winds its way to the edge of the lake, and in the distance, there is a lot of smoke rising from the world, and many people can be seen walking back and forth.

Nearby, there are freshly cultivated fields and newly built houses, and it is like a paradise.

Didn't you say that there was no one?

It seems that there are people living here, and there are quite a few of them!

On the hillock, where the eye was exhausted, a blue light suddenly rose.

The blue light turned into a thick and turbid black demon cloud, which was constantly tumbling and expanding, and the sky immediately became gloomy, and the wind was fierce, and many moving figures immediately dropped everything in their hands, scattered and fled, and went to the nearest house into the cloud.

A loud shout came.

"Where did the warlock come from?

"Wait, I'm ......"

As soon as Li Mo spoke, he was overpowered by a thunderous explosion.

A round of wind blades appeared in the air, and they pounced on their heads.

Is this the tame demon girl in Xiao Yan's mouth? Why is she so barbaric and domineering, he didn't have time to declare his identity, so he started fighting without saying a word.

Li Mo could only smile bitterly and make a special gesture, the bloody aura around his body was great, and the ten thousand blood evil clouds rose up, covering a radius of more than ten zhang at once, and countless wind blades fell like raindrops, making a sizzling sound when they submerged into the blood cloud.

The Ten Thousand Blood Divine Recipe was evil and powerful, and the wind blades that fell from the sky dissipated as soon as they came into contact, not only did they invade the depths of the blood cloud, but instead made the blood cloud get bigger and bigger.

Devouring demons and spells, this is the root of the "Ten Thousand Blood Divine Formula" getting stronger and stronger.

On the one hand, the demon clouds are rolling, and on the other hand, the blood is soaring, both of which are the tightness of the evil gate.

For a moment, the wind blade and the blood cloud were stalemate with each other, and then several dazzling thunderbolts swooped down at lightning speed, tearing the blood cloud so thick that it could not be dissolved.

However, the rift only lasted for two breaths, and it was quickly healed completely, with no effect except for the blood cloud shrinking a little.

A thick figure appeared in the sky, covered with green scales, with horns at the tip of his head, constantly releasing dazzling lightning, and the proud and domineering figure of the frog made Li Mo, who had turned into a cloud of ten thousand bloods, almost stunned.

The strength of this big Jiao is almost on par with him, and his own Xiaoxiao was not eaten by the other party, it was simply the blessing of the ancestors of the Li family, and the ancestral tombs were full of smoke.

This gentleman is so arrogant and hooks up with a frog demon, don't you know how the word dead is written?

A sense of responsibility for no reason arises spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

I came to the right place this time, and I must help Xiao Yang take care of this belongings, lest this kid be eaten by this frog demon one day.

Li Dayun never thought that the big demon he was most worried about would be yelled at by his own boss every day to get into the hot pot.

The big demon hot pot, thinking about it, is also drunk.

The belief in his heart is firm, since he wants to fight, then he will fight, and the blood cloud will rise high, facing the frogs and demon clouds in the sky, which is almost not inferior.

"Ten Thousand Blood Divine Formula" attracted the demon blood in the big demon's body, although he didn't think of killing this demon, Li Mo planned to give this big demon a good lesson, and let it know the tutor of the Li family in Xiyan Town.

The battlefield quickly shifted to the sky above the lake, the blood cloud was entangled with the black demon cloud, the rapid flow of blood and qi changed in a thousand ways, and a blood-colored army rushed out from the ten thousand blood evil clouds, and pounced on the frog with murderous energy.

The wind and thunder in the sky were loud, and the battle between one person and one demon was earth-shattering, either the electric light tore the blood cloud, or the blood cloud devoured the electric light.

Whether it was Li Mo or Qingjiao, they deliberately avoided the Terrans on the ground and always maintained the battlefield above the lake.

On the surface of the lake, fish and shrimp floated up with their stomachs turned over, and were shocked and killed by the battle between the two sides.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the lake that set off the waves, the water flow became more and more intense, the whirlpool expanded to a hundred zhang in a blink of an eye, and the whirlpool went straight to the bottom of the lake, and a figure in a red dress was faintly seen dancing, attracting the amount of water in the entire lake.

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