Shui Yihan's movement was really not small, and it had already alarmed everyone in the caravan. The huge ice spikes were almost at the entrance of the camp.

Everyone looked at the waist thick, several zhang long, dense sharp ice spikes, felt the chill on their faces, and completely woke up from the hangover. There is only one question in my heart: "Is it really good to practice like this?"

The water is easy to cold, and it is naturally uncomfortable. The Cold Ice Hell is not an introductory kung fu like the Xuanbing Palm, but one of the most advanced methods on the Xuanbing Extreme Tribulation Sutra. Usually, he only understands it theoretically, and he will never be able to use it. If it weren't for the bloodline explosion this time, if you didn't find a powerful move to vent, you would have to explode and die, so the ghost made the god barely use it.

Shui Yihan thought that the ancestor of the Han family must have also been to hell, otherwise why would he be named after hell? Among the seventy-two hells, there is indeed a cold ice hell.

The ice field in front of him is of course not all the power of hell, and it is still far from Dacheng. Even so, it still makes the water more susceptible to cold than injury.

Now there is good news and bad news in front of him.

The good news is that the transformation power of the soul seed has completely dissipated, and he no longer has to worry about his lifespan. The bad news is that he looks like this, I'm afraid he won't get better. At the very least, it won't get better for a long time. Unless there is a body refining holy medicine, or if you cultivate to the realm of a saint, you will be reborn again.

However, physical appearance is not very important for the cold of the water. He is not the master of soft rice. It's good for a man to be handsome, but in the end, he has to be strong to have dignity. He doesn't plan to enter the entertainment industry, he is still struggling to survive, and if he loses it, he will lose it.

In other words, Shui Yihan is not ugly now. After all, he was once handsome, and he was handsome.

With a strong foundation, it can adapt to a white hairstyle, even if there is no hairstyle, and it makes it look good in anything, even if you don't wear it. Wait, the clothes still have to be worn. Quickly took out a long shirt from the bracelet and put it on.

As for the red lines that crawl all over the body, it doesn't matter, it is regarded as a tattoo.

What? Young people have bad tattoos? But Xiao Xinxin is just the childhood of the past, and depravity is the main theme of youth.

If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you thrive. If you don't fall into the abyss, how can you fly higher. When the eagle spreads its wings, it must jump off the cliff, and if it cannot fly high, it will fall to its death.

The running under the sunset will not be my brother's lost youth, my brother's youth will be more exciting. So, please allow Brother to fall for a while.

Besides, there is such a thing as a tattoo, it depends on who is tattooed. In the soldier, it is a solemn codename, in the successful person, it is a firm faith, and in a beautiful boy like Shui Yihan, it is the breath of art and the masterpiece of God.

Although there are more tattoos and weird lines, with his qualifications, he can bear it safely. Even if he is painted black, he is still a shining star in the savannah.

If Shui Yihan was handsome and beautiful in the past, now it is evil and charming.

When he walked out of this icy hell and came to everyone, everyone was amazed.

"This, this, who is this?"

As the saying goes, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up. The importance of hairstyles is not an exaggeration. A person's impression on others, hairstyle accounts for the vast majority. Often the hairstyle changes too much, and it is unrecognizable. What's more, this time Shui Yihan completely lost his hairstyle.

"How can it be so poignant?"

"A fallen beautiful boy is still a beautiful boy. "An artistic vision, right and wrong.

"It doesn't matter if the practice went wrong, right?"

"Fall down, boy, and I'll take care of you. "Selfish admirers.

......

However, there are many knowledgeable people in the caravan, who know that Shui Yihan's martial arts have advanced, so they have this scene. Chen Mo even saw a little way.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Shui Gongzi for entering the realm of blood exchange. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the movement to be so loud that it frightened everyone. Shui Yihan is still the signature smile. If the previous smile was a spring breeze, it was refreshing. The smile now is awe-inspiring and soul-grabbing.

Suddenly, everyone accepted his change. I love beautiful boys, and I love depraved beautiful boys even more. Draw your sword, boy!

Everyone's emotions, Shui Yihan has no time to pay attention to now. He was now very tired, and soon went to rest in the camp surrounded by a group of teenagers.

When I arrived at the camp, everything was in order, and the food and hot soup had already been prepared. After the water was used, he fell asleep.

Now Shui Yihan's daily life no longer needs Chen Mo to care more, and the ten teenagers under his own command are well arranged. That's the benefit of the higher-ups. Otherwise, how can you concentrate on practicing and be brave and diligent.

In fact, the more you stand taller, the simpler your life is, but the more you can achieve great achievements. The living beings at the bottom of the ladder have to do everything themselves, but they are worried everywhere and do nothing.

As the saying goes, the road to simplicity is like this.

What? The leaders are very busy? Flying around, holding meetings and discussions, meeting in the east, inspecting in the west, lamenting the difficulties of the people's livelihood, and seeking up and down?

After someone saw it through, they explained the true meaning in one sentence: "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh." "It's that simple.

Not long after Shui Yihan fell asleep, he was woken up, and the sounds of "clanging" and "bangbang" were endless.

"What's the situation, doesn't it mean that the construction site is not allowed to start too early on holidays? Don't force me to smash it. "People who don't sleep well have a big temper.

When he got out of the tent, it turned out to be the trouble he had left behind.

Suddenly a piece of ice was created at the foot of the mountain, how could the demon clan not ask. After he fell asleep, a mountain patrol demon came to interrogate. After asking, of course, it's nothing, just practicing. Just go back and make a routine report.

Who knew that the demon king was interested. It's worried that it won't have enough ice in the winter, and it's going to make ice cream, isn't it? Immediately let his subordinates dig the ice and move it to the ice cellar, don't waste it.

This ice field is not small, and it is enough for them to be busy. With chopping, sawing, and rampage with demon beasts, hundreds of demon clans are busy. Ordinary Terrans can't do this job. These ice spikes were so hard and cold that ordinary swords had to burst into them.

Chen Mo saw that Shui Yihan had woken up, so he rushed over.

"Shui Gongzi, but you were woken up?" Chen Mo said a little apologetically.

"Yes. ”

"Hehehe, why don't you go to the cave to rest for a while or two? ”

"That's not necessary, people who practice martial arts, what's the harm in sleeping for a few hours. Shui Yihan waved his hand indifferently: "I said Lao Chen, how long do we have to stay here?"

"I was supposed to leave tomorrow, but now, I'm afraid I have to stay a few more days. Chen Mo smiled. It's good to eat and drink, and it's okay to stay a few more days.

"Why is that?" Shui Yihan still sighed.

"The Black Mountain Demon King, isn't he looking for someone to make ice cream? I heard that the water boy will make ice, and if he can't ask you to make an iceberg for him, I'm afraid he won't stop. Of course, there are many benefits. Shui Gongzi, what do you think ......?"

"Do your best. "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. What's more, it's just a gesture.

"Hahaha, the water boy is really fast. Let's go, then. Chen Mo grinned and hurriedly took Shui Yihan to meet the Demon King. There are many dreams at night, without further ado.