Chapter 405: Ye Xueyan Awakens

(Cat flutter Chinese) All night, the cold wind is constantly raging, Zhang Wei is still slightly able to absorb some wind attribute energy from it, but this wind attribute energy contains a lot of cold energy, for him, it is also extremely uncomfortable, just look at this whole night Zhang Wei's lips are showing a faint purple, and from time to time will tremble, obviously not light.

And the red bud is even more painful, her own energy attribute does not win by longevity, so this process of continuous consumption is particularly painful for her, but fortunately, there is a trace of the phoenix flame in her body when she becomes the guardian of Ye Xueyan's blood, so that her resistance to cold has been greatly improved, and it is not very difficult to survive this cold night, but even so, she is the same as Zhang Wei, she looks quite embarrassed.

Relatively speaking, Yan Ni is the most relaxed, with the powerful flame attribute of the Phoenix Flame, this cold just makes her feel a little ∵∴cold, ▼anshu※ba., if she wants to, I'm afraid the ice that froze her legs can't trap her. It's just that Yan Ni listens to Xue Ni's words very much, in order not to disturb everyone, so even if it is boring, she can stay here patiently, trying not to make any noise to attract everyone's attention and destroy everyone's current state.

Yan Ni's talent is undoubted, but after all, she is still in the state of mind of a child, and she cultivates first. Among the younger generation, whether it is Ye Xueyan, Zhang Wei or Honglei, etc., all of them have experienced a lot of wind, and their hearts are as strong as iron, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of them, they may not necessarily change color, and the cultivation of the heart even exceeds that of many famous people who have been famous for a long time. Their achievements are certainly related to their diligent cultivation and various opportunities, but the cultivation of the state of mind is the foundation of all things.

And what Yan Ni lacks now is the cultivation of the heart. And although this bad weather is not too much of a threat to the non-human Yan Ni, and in terms of energy control, attribute energy is even more readily available, and there is less room for improvement, but in terms of the cultivation of the state of mind, it is better than a year's cultivation in a weekday.

And Ye Xueyan is still the same, the white light around his body is reckless, constantly conjuring up all kinds of strange shapes, resisting the cold wind, sometimes, the white light will even be stretched by nearly three meters, as if it is about to leave Ye Xueyan, but this white light is like a rubber band, after being pulled by the cold wind to a certain extent, it will suddenly withdraw, return to Ye Xueyan's side again, and continue the appearance just now. It was so repeated all night until dawn.

As time passed, the deep night was finally coming to an end, and the pre-dawn was the darkest hour, and in the deep darkness where no fingers could be seen, everyone held their breath and waited for the best moment to come.

Some people even count silently in their hearts, because they are about to reach the limit, only in this way, they can try to hold on for a little longer, and they can wait for the ray of sunshine that brings hope.

Finally, in the deep darkness, a faint light slowly appeared, and the light became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into the blade of light that fell from the sky, piercing the sky and coming to this world!

The ray of sunshine that everyone was looking forward to has finally arrived!

Whether it is frozen in the snow and has endured the weight of a thousand catties overnight, or has broken free from the trap of the snow ball and blown the cold wind all night, everyone's faces have a smile at this moment, some of them have bursts of explosions on their bodies, shaking off all the snow on their bodies, and some just shake a small hole on the snow mass, just exposing their mouths and noses, and begin to breathe in large gulps, and the white smoke floats into the air, and then slowly dissipates.

On the Seventh True Dragon Platform, Zhang Wei and Honglei did not shake the frost on their bodies open, their bodies were covered with a layer of extremely hard ice shell, they just shook a small opening, allowing themselves to breathe, in their opinion, the next day will also be extremely sad, even if they make a little more preparation, they may be able to play a vital role.

Sure enough, just after the sun had fully risen, the temperature had risen by at least forty degrees, and many of the extremely persistent ice, which had been frozen for a long time, had broken through the ice and turned into a small patch of ocean.

Everyone stayed in this water, and the temperature was still a little high, some people seemed to be unclear, intending to stay comfortably in the water, and although this opportunistic method can be confused for a while, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, and this real dragon platform is fair to anyone, if you are lazy in the last link, then in other links, you will definitely put in more effort than others, in order to get the recognition of this real dragon platform, continue to stay on the stage.

In this way, everyone is desperately enduring this inhuman pain, and even every day of life is more painful and unbearable than the previous day, but in order to improve themselves, in order to make themselves stronger, in order to continue to participate in the trial, everyone is desperately persevering.

Finally, the time came to this twenty-ninth day, and in the past twenty-nine days, everyone understood what it means to survive a near death, and what it means to live rather than die. Even the most gifted ones are having a hard time, and they are too tired to cope with the nights when many attributes or attacks are very targeted, and they even wonder if they can see the dawn at all. Every time the morning sun shines on them, they are glad that it is not their talent that helps them, but luck that pulls them again.

It is conceivable how hard these twenty-nine days were for them, but they still persevered, but everyone's body and mind were exhausted to the extreme, they all felt their limits, but their hearts were numb from torture, perhaps, death was a kind of relief for them, a kind of relief from this hellish life.

And in the darkest hour before the dawn of the twenty-ninth day, a mutation suddenly occurred. On the No. 7 True Dragon Platform, wrapped around Ye Xueyan's body, it had been protecting his white light for the past twenty-nine days, and finally soared into the sky, completely detached from his body, Ye Xueyan's biggest reliance was gone!

He glanced at the crowd for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, he sat lazily as if he didn't have much strength, but it was such a picture that looked extremely lazy, who would have thought that he was the easiest of all the twenty-nine days?

A faint voice sounded in the hearts of everyone on the seventh platform: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, I should have fought against such bad weather with you, but since I got on this real dragon platform, I have felt a different feeling, there seems to be something on this platform that is interfering with me." Soon after, the Life Stone in my body was stimulated, and the rest of you have seen it, I continue to control the life qi to block all kinds of bad weather and attacks, and just now, the excess life qi in my body has finally been almost consumed, and I, I am about to start facing the most terrifying wind and sun with everyone. ”

Ye Xueyan didn't dare to disturb everyone now, so he could only remind everyone of his state through this method, so that they would not have to worry too much, and he could concentrate more on dealing with the next battle.

Dawn is coming, in this darkness, there is already that glimmer of light, everyone is shaken, and then they are all sighing, finally survive another day, what about tomorrow?

With such a sad mood, everyone expelled the turbid qi from their bodies and began to breathe in oxygen in large gulps to prepare for the thirtieth day.

At this time, Ye Xueyan's mouth, like a whale sucking water, actually formed a small air flow in the air, and this air flow went straight to Ye Xueyan's mouth. And Ye Xueyan did not exhale turbidity, but simply inhaled, like a bottomless pit. And this inhalation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, until the sun completely rose and the surroundings returned to a near-vacuum state again, Ye Xueyan stopped, and then exhaled heavily.

In an instant, the entire Seventh True Dragon Platform was surrounded by a stream of white smoke, it is not appropriate to describe it as white smoke, it is simply a white cloud, this No. 7 True Dragon Platform seems to be hidden in the white clouds, the clouds and mountains are foggy, and it is not clear at all.

Even if the flight speed of this stone carving dragon was already as fast as lightning, if it was an ordinary cloud, it might not be attached to it for too long, and on the No. 7 True Dragon Platform, the white mist was still at least half permeated after it had run forward for a full five minutes, which made people have to sigh.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and everyone's faces were revealed, and everyone didn't change much, but Ye Xueyan looked a lot thinner, but he seemed extraordinarily energetic. Of course, he will be extraordinarily energetic, what he spewed out just now is the turbid qi accumulated in his body, nearly twenty days or so. The turbidity was even compressed from his cells, from his blood, and wherever energy could have been stored in his body, it was re-squeezed again, which is why he spewed out so much turbidity.

And although he exhaled a lot of turbidity, he could only absorb oxygen for a quarter of an hour, although Ye Xueyan had tried his best to absorb it, but it could only meet half of the requirements in his body, which was why he looked emaciated. The cells in his body were roaring at this time, wanting energy, but unfortunately, in such an environment, everything they thought about could only be extravagant hopes.

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