Chapter Ninety-Three: Spiritual Fire
Time passed like a white horse, passing rapidly, and I don't know how long it had passed, Xiao Yao, who had been practicing boxing underwater, slowly stopped.
"Huh!"
When his eyes opened, the black pupils inside were even brighter, flashing with a terrifying light, and it was obvious that his strength had improved a lot.
"Six-star samurai? not bad!"
Xiao Yao nodded subconsciously, using the squeezing cultivation method to upgrade from a three-star warrior to a six-star warrior, he was extremely satisfied with the effect of this diving cultivation.
"Huh, so cold?"
But the next moment, Xiao Yao couldn't help but shiver, suddenly, he felt as if he had come to an extremely cold place, and a cold air entered his body, making him feel like he was about to be frozen.
Xiao Yao, who felt that his bones were about to be frozen, was shocked, and hurriedly turned his spiritual energy, and after circulating along the meridians several times, he forced this cold qi that suddenly invaded his body out.
At this time, due to the release of aura, a red halo also appeared on the surface of his entire body, which was used to resist the sudden drop in water temperature.
"What's going on, although the cold is a little unbearable, but the aura seems to be more intense?" Thinking about it, Xiao Yao felt that this cold air was coming from behind him, so he subconsciously turned around.
"Huh!"
Staring at the icicle behind him that he didn't know when it appeared, Xiao Yao's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and they were full of horror.
The icicles were about as tall as him, as thick as his arms, and his terrified eyes slowly moved downward, and the color of the icicles gradually changed from white at the top to blue, and when they reached the roots, they had already turned blue.
It is almost the same color as Xiao Qingya's "blue pearl", and the faint, azure blue icicle root seems to have something flickering and beating inside.
"What's that?"
Xiao Yao's face turned pale, and he walked over cautiously, getting closer, this cold air became thicker and thicker, and he had to speed up the operation of the aura. Otherwise, he felt that this cold air could turn him into a real iceman in an instant.
"Shhh
When he got closer, he squatted down, and when he saw the things inside through the icicles with his surprised eyes, Xiao Yao suddenly gasped, and his teeth were not hit by the air, and there was a "gurgling" sound.
It was a wisp of blue flame, although it was very small, but it was extremely cold, and Xiao Yao felt that the red halo on the surface of his body had formed a thin layer of ice.
"Spiritual fire?"
Staring at the blue flames dancing at the base of the icicles, Xiao Yao's tongue couldn't help but slash his teeth in his mouth, and his eyes were wide to the extreme, revealing coveting and longing.
Every martial artist dreams of being able to have a spiritual fire that contains majestic energy.
With the spiritual fire, not only does it have the possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon master or alchemist above the martial artists, but also can improve one's strength.
Martial artists of the same realm, if one party has spiritual fire, they can fuse the spiritual fire with the spiritual energy in the dantian, thus bursting out with huge energy. Defeating the other side will be easy.
For Xiao Yao, who aspires to become a super powerhouse and spiritual artifact master in this continent, he always dreams of having a powerful spiritual fire.
Although it was not clear whether this spiritual fire belonged to the low-temperature spiritual fire used for refining medicine or the high-grade spiritual fire used for forging, this did not prevent Xiao Yao from liking it.
But just this color and the cold aura it exuded froze Xiao Yao's eyes there, and he was reluctant to leave.
But how can you keep it for yourself? Xiao Yao, who was squatting at the bottom of the water, frowned, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
Although Dad said that this kind of natural treasure is destined to get it, but he didn't say how to make this thing his own? Xiao Yao complained about Xiao Qingfeng in his heart.
When this thought first came to his mind, Xiao Yao directly denied it.
Although the relationship between the two people is a small step closer, but in the face of the temptation of spiritual fire, everyone will be greedy, Xiao Yao is not sure that Xiao Qingya will generously give him this good thing.
Ask grandpa?
After thinking about it, Xiao Yao also denied it. He felt that such a good thing should be known to the less people as possible, and the more people who knew the Tao, the more likely it was to lose.
After thinking about it, he felt that at present, the only thing he could believe was his father Xiao Qingfeng, but it was a pity that far water could not quench his thirst. I finally came to the spirit pool, if I went out, whether I could come in again, it was really hard to say.
"Wow!
Just when Xiao Yao was in a dilemma there, not knowing what to do, the sound of the fluctuating water suddenly came from behind him.
Is it a human or an underwater creature?
Xiao Yao was startled, his quiet pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he got up with "Teng", and then twisted his waist, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he swung it out.
Shadowless Fist!
The fist was full of red light, and the invisible qi Lang pushed the pool of water, like a flood that had burst the embankment, rushing towards the direction where the sound of fluctuations was heard.
But it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and after rolling out a few Lang flowers, it returned to calm. Obviously, Xiao Yao's blow did not hit the expected target.
Dodge?
When doubts arose in his heart, a light green figure and a blue figure appeared in Xiao Yao's eyes.
"It's Qing'er and Grandpa!"
When he saw clearly that the two people swimming over were Xiao Qingya and Xiao Zhiyuan, Xiao Yao's tense nerves relaxed, and he glanced back at the blue flame under the icicle, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
He knew that there was a high probability that this thing did not belong to him.
Sure enough, when the two of them swam over, they glanced at him faintly, and went straight to the icicle, and from the two pairs of eyes that were wide to the extreme, Xiao Yao saw a touch of shock and a touch of joy.
Obviously, the two of them didn't expect that the sudden coldness here, and such a large fluctuation of spiritual energy, was caused by spiritual fire, which was simply an unexpected joy.
"What a fucking depression!"
Obviously it was the treasure he discovered first, but it was cheaper for others after the most, Xiao Yao felt aggrieved to the extreme, and scolded hatefully in his heart, his knees bent, his toes touched the ground, and the red light flashed under his feet.
A stroke of aura and physical strength combined with a sense of indulgence, he was like a cannonball out of the chamber, "whooshing" towards the water.
Suddenly, the water was tumbling, and the bottom of the pool seemed to tremble, as if there had been an earthquake. Under the impact and pressure of Shui Lang, Xiao Qingya and Xiao Zhiyuan, who had just fallen to the bottom of the pool, had an unstable center of gravity, as if they had been hit by a sudden flood, and the two flew out.
However, this water Lang was fleeting, and coupled with the strength of the two of them, they stabilized their body after rushing out of the body for a few meters.
However, the energy that Xiao Yao burst out at the moment of departure made the eyes of the two of them widen to the extreme, flashing with an unbelievable look:
With his physical strength, he was able to resist the invasion of the icy pool?
After a while, Xiao Yao swam back to the shore and let out a long sigh to stabilize his extremely depressed aggrieved mood.
On the way back, he had already figured out that the spiritual fire thing was good, but it had to be taken by someone who could take it, right?
With his current strength as a six-star warrior, it would be wishful thinking to possess a spiritual fire. What's more, the spiritual fire at the bottom of the pool is extremely cold, and if it really has to be absorbed into the body, it must not be directly frozen into a popsicle?
Xiao Yao is a calm and calm person in the face of things, so he can naturally afford to take it and put it down. However, he felt that when his grandfather Xiao Zhiyuan and Xiao Qingya dived underwater, they had to use spiritual energy to keep out the cold, and they wanted to take that spiritual fire for themselves, and I was afraid that it would not be so easy.
Thinking about it like this, Xiao Yao's mood immediately improved a lot. His eyes were as still as watery as he glanced around the water's edge, and he finally fixed his gaze on the rock where Xiao Zhiyuan often sits.
"That's it. ”
Xiao Yao walked over, grabbed the boulder with both hands, let out a low snort, and lifted the boulder above his head with a sudden slam.
At this time, his arms seemed to be entwined with steel bars, thick as the thighs of an ordinary teenager, and he burst out with terrifying strength, holding the boulder steadily, and running fast against the scorching sun.
Although he came out of the water, he still had a lot of cold aura in his body. Originally, the operation of the aura could drive this cold qi out of the clouds. But Xiao Yao felt that there was still a lot of aura in it, and it was a pity to drive it out.
Therefore, he used the way of running to slowly melt the energy in these cold breaths into his body.
Before the accident, Xiao Yao used weight-bearing running to exercise his endurance, speed, flexibility and muscle strength at the request of his father.
Suddenly, he felt that although the Nine Styles of Freedom came quickly, it was absorbing aura to nourish the muscles, so that the muscles became stronger;
Weight-bearing running is an instinctive exercise of the body, although the effect is relatively slow, but at this time, Xiao Yao feels that he should not give up such an exercise method.
Since the Xiaoyao Divine Skill can be perfectly combined with the cultivation method mentioned by Xiao Qingfeng, then the Xiaoyao Nine Style and the weight-bearing long-distance running can also be effectively and perfectly combined, so that the body can burst out with the most powerful strength.
"This guy ......"
It didn't take long for Xiao Qingya, who returned to the shore, to see Xiao Yao holding the boulder with five or six thousand catties and running easily, and a few words couldn't help but float out between her teeth:
"What a pervert!"
With a whisper, the aura in the body turned, and the majestic power rushed out, instantly forcing the cold qi in the body out of the body, and even drying the slightly wet clothes.
"It's quite perverted!"
Xiao Zhiyuan, who was drying his clothes, also chimed in, "No wonder he was able to cultivate underwater for two days. ”
"What do you think, old man?"
Xiao Qingya moved her gaze from Xiao Yao to the old man's face, and her beautiful face suddenly became serious, although she didn't say it explicitly, she was obviously asking Xiao Zhiyuan how to deal with that spiritual fire.
"Genius earth treasure, naturally it is obtained by the capable!"
The old man smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Yao who was slowly running towards this side with soft and calm eyes, and said meaningfully and indifferently......