Ning Qing had only now deeply experienced the benefits of cultivating immortals.

Using rock climbing to climb the peaks of seven or eight thousand meters or even more than 10,000 meters, Ning Qing would not dare to think about it on weekdays...

But after Ning Qing's cultivation reached the fourth level of Qi training, his physical fitness was really strengthened by leaps and bounds.

Coupled with the rotation of the spiritual qi in his body, Ning Qing was able to carry the terrifying weight behind him on the vertical ice surface.

Unfortunately, this feeling of relaxation can only be found in the first 5 kilometers of climbing.

Five thousand meters later, Ning Qing felt a feeling of soreness in his muscles...

No matter how Ning Qing operated, the aura in his body couldn't fill this feeling of fatigue.

The extreme cold of the snow-capped mountains also began to erode Ning Qing's mind, and the disadvantages of relying on the sky-raiding catastrophe to rashly devour the extreme cold of the snow-capped mountains were also highlighted.

Now Ning Qing felt that his fingers had lost sensation, and there was a burning pain in his lungs after being poured into the cold air.

His cheeks should have been frostbitten, at least Ning Qing could feel the pain of his face cracking open.

Ke Ningqing is still a long way from the summit of Guixu Snow Mountain...

But what can Ning Qing do... Gritted his teeth and continued to climb up, who told that there were still people waiting for Ning Qing on the top of the mountain.

On the other side, Ming Qiu was lying on the cliff of the Guixu Heavenly Prison the whole time, pouting his little buttocks, poking out his little head, and watching Ning Qing approach the top of the mountain step by step.

"The hosts! Master! He's almost there! ”

After Ming Qiu lay on the edge of the cliff and watched for almost three hours, he was finally able to clearly see Ning Qing's upward figure from the vast mountain fog.

At this moment, Ning Qing's shoulders, backpack, and eyebrows were all covered by frost and snow, but it still did not slow down Ning Qing's upward climb.

"Master?" Ming Qiu shouted again, but Jiang Qinglian still didn't respond.

She looked back at her master again.

As a result, Ming Qiu was shocked to discover... The reason why the owner didn't answer was not the usual indifference of "this is the case" and "no fuss".

The reason why Jiang Qinglian didn't answer this time was because she... I'm actually curling my hair with my hands!

This little action of curling hair... In Ming Qiu's eyes, the reason why she felt incredible was that she, the owner of her own wood, began to subconsciously want to dress herself!

You must know that Jiang Qinglian's dress, she has not changed for hundreds of years since she founded the Qingxuan Sword Sect!

Whether it was hairstyle or clothing, even if she changed into a cross-dresser in order to see Ning Qing, Jiang Qinglian didn't care much about her hairstyle.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how this sect master dresses up, she is always the true fairy on the earth who is so cold that she does not seem to be in the mortal world.

Jiang Qing pity her and she doesn't know how to dress up at all on weekdays, anyway, the body of an immortal can already be free of all the filth in the world.

And she doesn't need to deliberately dress up to anyone, her strength is the reason why the monks of Jiuzhou in the world revere her, and how her appearance has become the second of the secondary.

In Mingqiu's opinion, this is simply a model among straight women...

And it doesn't matter what clothes he wears on weekdays, as long as the hairstyle is convenient, he can be permanently styled with the immortal method.

She's now... I was holding a small mirror and arranging the hair on my forehead in front of the mirror, and I didn't seem to be satisfied.

Master, are you a little girl who is about to meet your first love?

Mingqiu's whole body was a little nervous, and she covered her mouth to resist the urge to laugh.

If there is any immortal method that can record images, Ming Qiu will definitely record this scene forever.

Innocent! It's so innocent!

It's just that Ning Qing, who can let his master show such an innocent side... In a sense, it's pretty powerful.

At least Ming Qiu didn't expect that Ning Qing would risk his death, and he ran to Guixu Snow Mountain so persistently, just to see his senior sister.

Unfortunately, this pleasant journey will soon be over.

Ming Qiu quietly flew to his master's side and said...

"Master, he's almost there."

“…… I know. ”

There was a slight obvious distortion in Jiang Qinglian's tone, which should have been caused by her being too immersed in tidying up her appearance just now, and then Ming Qiu suddenly ran to her side and suddenly shouted.

But Jiang Qinglian quickly controlled her emotions, and the small mirror in her hand also turned into dust and dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The prison where Jiang Qinglian was imprisoned was outrageously expected by Ning Qing, not to mention the windows, even the doors were open, and they could still be opened and closed at will.

If it weren't for the pretended imprisoning circles laid around, this would have been a secluded hut on the top of Guixu Mountain.

Jiang Qinglian walked around the cliff and found a place to stand, but her fingertips were still subconsciously arranging her hair.

"Master, don't be nervous, just act as usual."

Nervous? I? How can it be!

Although Jiang Qinglian wanted to say that this seat is very calm now... But suddenly, a hand appeared in the corner of the cliff, and this hand, which was full of bruises and frostbite, grabbed the corner of the cliff and tried to struggle to climb up.

This scene made Jiang Qinglian want to step forward to help him, but the awkward idea in his heart, 'This is a test for him, and he has already come to this point', still made Jiang Qinglian stand in place and wait quietly.

However, Jiang Qinglian was waiting, and Ning Qing was actually waiting.

Under the operation of the aura of the Heaven Sweeping Tribulation, after Ning Qing struggled all the way to the top of the Guixu Snow Mountain, he actually still had a trace of residual strength.

Therefore, Ning Qing has been thinking about how to reunite with that sect master, so as to maximize the favorability of that sect master.

In the process of climbing Guixu Snow Mountain, Tiandao gave Ning Qing a very clear answer, that is, pity.

Because Ning Qing was climbing the whole process, the Heavenly Dao popped up at least three elements, such as 'the person who is attached to the Taoist has subtle affection for the Taoist friend, and gives the Taoist friend a subtle improvement of the root bones. 'Tips.

In other words, the sect master was a little distressed by Ning Qing throughout the whole process...

Therefore, the way to maximize her favorability and carve the deepest impression of today's scene in her heart is, in the final analysis, to let this sect master break the defense.

Breaking the defense may be a bit serious, at least Ning Qing knows that this level alone will not be able to break through the heart defense of this sect master.

But it was able to make her feel distressed to the point of panic, so Ning Qing decided to take a gamble!

The way to gamble is also very simple, that is, Ning Qing's hand has already grabbed the edge of the top of Guixu Snow Mountain, and now Ning Qing has enough spare strength to climb up, but Ning Qing is not!

So Ning Qing grabbed the finger on the edge of the Guixu Snow Mountain and embedded it in the ground of the Snow Mountain, and after a short struggle, as if he was completely exhausted, he began to slide down towards the edge of the cliff in Jiang Qinglian's eyes.

In the end, the scene that made Jiang Qinglian's heart twitch slightly!

Ning Qing used all the strength in his body, and the hand that had already grabbed the edge of the cliff completely slipped down, and the whole person fell towards the bottomless abyss behind him.

But at the moment when the feeling of weightlessness enveloped Ning Qing's whole body...

Jiang Qinglian's figure that was originally standing in place and standing still suddenly flashed to the side of the cliff like a gust of wind, and then he didn't care about the awe-inspiring image of the sect master, and directly leaned down and grabbed Ning Qing's hand, which was about to fall down from the cliff.

Now that you've made it all the way here! Why give up at the last minute?

Jiang Qinglian subconsciously wanted to punish this little junior who made her so out of shape.

But the hand she held Ning Qing was as cold as an ice sculpture, and the eyebrows on Ning Qing's body had been covered by frost and snow.

The action of grabbing a trace of fine snow at the peak of Guixu Snow Mountain just now may have exhausted the last bit of strength of the little junior in front of him.

But even so... When the little junior finally saw the person he had in mind, he still squeezed out a smile on his face and said.

"Senior sister... I didn't let you... Wait too long, right? ”

The expression on Jiang Qinglian's face trembled slightly, and at this moment she had a feeling that something had hit.

She grabbed the placket of her chest with her hand again, and only then did she suppress the emotional ripples that were tumbling in her heart.

Jiang Qinglian restrained her superficial emotions, but the emotions in her heart were still fed back to Ning Qing in the form of a Heavenly Dao reward.

'The person who got acquainted with him was moved by the Taoist friend for the first time, and gave the Taoist friend "Carved Heaven Catalogue - The Legend of the Ancient Painting Beast: Candle Yin Devouring the Sky Map"! ’

The huge impact and a large number of Dao Dharma texts poured into Ning Qing's mind along with the rewards of the Heavenly Dao this time.

Ning Qing was almost fainted by this impact, but looking at the worried eyes of the senior sister, Ning Qing decided to faint first, maybe after waking up, she could be in the warm arms of the senior sister?