The door was pushed open, and the room was filled with bright lights, and the walls were inlaid with countless huge night pearls.

In the middle of the room, a man lay across the side of an iron cage, half of his white shirt dyed red.

"Ahh

Li Chidui rushed over, slapped his hands, and the iron cage stick was bent and flew, knocking down the jade pillar in the corner, smashing against the wall, and making a loud bang.

The iron cage was torn apart, and the jade pillar turned into fragments and powder.

Song Changyou was lying on the ground, the blood on his left wrist was still flowing, and the communication bead he wore on his wrist had already been soaked red by the blood, and he couldn't distinguish the original color.

The fishy smell was pungent, and the thick blood-red liquid on the ground was scattered all over the ground.

Song Changyou's blood was almost exhausted.

The face was bruised and swollen, pale without a trace of blood.

Wen Yun took out a pill and immediately put it into Song Chang's right mouth, pressing it on Song Chang's right chest with one hand, feeling the tremor that was so weak that he could barely feel it, and gradually became powerful from weak, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding a trembling hand, Wen Yun calmed down and lowered his eyes several times before he was in the mood to observe the room furnishings.

In the small room of 20 square meters, next to the scattered iron rods, there are many fragments of jade, and somewhere covered by the fragments, the streamer shines from time to time.

Wen Yun waved his palm, and the fragments scattered, revealing a round bead.

The beads floated and were caught in Wen Yun's hands.

It is not gold, silver, or jade, purple and black, and the light inside is mottled, like a deep starry sky.

It was extremely cold to the hand, and it had only been touched for a few seconds, and a layer of ice crystals had already condensed in the palm of Wen Yun's hand.

The palms of the hands were stiff and could not be held together, and the purple and black beads slipped and fell to the ground, clanging, making a crisp sound of pearls and jades hitting each other.

Ice crystals appeared on the ground suddenly, with beads as the center, and quickly spread to all sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few moments, the entire room, including the surrounding ceiling, was covered with a layer of frost.

It's shiny and shiny, but it's also icy and cold.

The frost grew thicker and thicker, and only around the pile of jade fragments in the corner, it was forgotten by the frost and never invaded.

"What is this?"

Li Chidui asked, the low temperature forcing him to let out a sigh.

Both of their feet were frozen on the ground by ice crystals, and half of Song Changyou's body was stuck with the ground.

"This is an ice-type Xuanling Bead. ”

Xuanling beads are all condensed treasures in various extreme environments, condensing a pearl and changing a landform.

In the extremely cold land, it will become warm as spring because of the condensation of an ice-based Xuanling Bead.

It is not easy to generate Xuanling beads, and there are almost no Xuanling beads formed naturally, and most of the Xuanling beads in the world are artificial.

Monks and Mahayana monks can forcibly extract the power of nature and pour it into a container cast by Xuanling wood to form various Xuanling beads.

No matter what shape the vessel forged from the spirit wood is, whether it is square, or flower, or stick, when it is infused with the power of nature, it will form an extremely round round bead.

As we all know, the appearance pattern of the Xuanling bead can be different, but it must be a round bead.

The strength of the Xuanling Bead is determined by the strength of the extracted natural force.

This ice-based Xuanling Bead is the best at first sight.

Before he took the initiative to input the aura to adjust the cold qi inside, the bead quickly turned the entire room into a large cold storage with a little cold qi exposed by himself.

Domineering to the extreme.

"Twilight, putting away the box made of spirit stones will be of great benefit to you. ”

Cultivating in the corresponding environment will not only improve your speed, but also make it possible to comprehend your own moves and spells.

This is also the reason for the appearance of the Xuanling Bead.

Instead of wading through mountains and rivers to the right environment, it is better to take the environment with you.

It's just that no matter how good the Xuanling Bead is, it will eventually run out one day.

A volcano that has existed for 10,000 years may be endless, immortal in its environment, but once it is stored in the Xuanling Bead, not only will the original landform be destroyed, but the natural power stored in the Xuanling Bead will gradually decrease with the use of the Xuanling Bead, and eventually disappear.

The production of Xuanling beads can be said to be the biggest culprit of loss in the world, and many immortal cultivators are extremely shameful of this behavior.

Because the Xuanling Bead is an evil treasure in the Hongmeng Realm, it is spurned by the world.

Xuan Ling Beads are generally only circulated in the black market.

Wen Yun had only heard the master mention the Xuanling Beads, and had seen several Xuanling Beads in the illusion, but he had never owned them.

The Ice Xuanling Bead was put into the spirit stone box by Li Chidui, and the frost in the room had already formed a thick layer, and when it melted naturally, I don't know how many hours it would take.

"Small fire, change color, hide the heat and come out again. ”

Wen Yun shouted in his heart, and a red flame emerged from Wen Yun's fingertips, spun rapidly around the room, and the frost melted, turning into water, drowning his knees.

The room temperature is getting higher, and the room is foggy, hazy, and sweaty, so that people close at hand can't see clearly, and after a while, the fog is evaporated.

Even the soaked-out trousers of the three were scorched and dried.

The red flame happily circled around Wen Yun a few times, rubbed Wen Yun's arm with the flame tail, slipped into Wen Yun's body, and disappeared.

Li Chidui stared at the flames the whole time, his eyes flashing.

It was the first time he had seen a fire spirit.

This kind of existence only exists in legends.

It is recorded in ancient books that in a small number of earth fires, there will be spiritual fire spirits, and the fire spirits are red all over the body, and the palm fire controls the fire, which is the spiritual thing of heaven and earth.

The fire spirit itself is not very useful, and the biggest role is nothing more than helping the cultivator who does not have the root of the fire spirit to refine the elixir.

As for fighting with fire spirits, that's even more nonsense.

The fire spirit is extremely fragile, perhaps not as powerful as a monk's fireball technique.

Therefore, although fire spirits are very rare, they are not precious.

After all, there are too many things to replace the fire of alchemy.

The fire system spirit root, earth fire, and Dan fire can all be realized, so why cling to this little fire spirit.

Wen Yun had also read the book about the record of the fire spirit, so he dared to let the Purple Void Holy Fire come out in a different color.

"Sister, you guys go quickly, there's someone outside. ”

The guards lying down at the door of the bar were spotted in a few minutes, and more than twenty men were walking towards them.

The leader of the team is an old man who has built seven floors of the foundation.

"Let's go!"

Li Chidui picked up Song Changyou, who was still unconscious, and flashed out of the secret room.

"Master, turn left at the intersection ahead...... Turn right...... Walk in the middle ......"

The little ants are almost all over the entire labyrinthine secret passage, and through the information transmission of the little ants, Wen Lan has a precise map in his mind, and he knows the location and whereabouts of the red enemies on the map.

Through Wen Lan's guidance, Wen Yun successfully avoided waves of crowds, and there was no danger.

The two guards stationed at the door had just been woken up by their companions, and when they heard the movement behind them, they just turned around, only to feel a familiar fragrance on the tip of their noses, and the "grip" in their hearts had not yet been spoken, their bodies shook, and they were paralyzed on the ground again.