Chapter 392: The Scepter Pattern on the Forehead
Inside the Hanyu room.
The reminiscence between the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor has ended, but the two still hold each other and don't let go.
The big bug on the side suddenly felt a little sad, and always felt a little green in the head.
Huo Yuhao had also figured out the situation, he was a little confused at this moment, Qin Ze didn't care about this, he still absorbed the energy of the frozen spring.
After a few minutes of continuing, the Snow Emperor in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea disappeared.
The Ice Emperor looked a little excited and a little lost at the same time.
The big insect hurriedly comforted: "Bingbing, although the Snow Emperor is not here, there is still me, I will accompany you." ”
The Ice Emperor glanced at him, "Your fat body looks delicious. How about using it to accompany me? ”
Big Bug: "......"
Outside, Qin Ze withdrew his left hand, and the turquoise light on it didn't know if it was because he had absorbed too much energy, and it was dazzling at the moment.
"Mouse, you can also use this thing to absorb some energy, you see your level, it's as slow as a snail crawling." Qin Ze said with a smile.
"Okay, Brother Ze, I'll listen to you. But I don't have an ice-type arm soul bone, huh? What should I do? "I don't know if the Ice Emperor said something to Huo Yuhao, from this moment on, Huo Yuhao's respect for Qin Ze has almost reached its peak, what to say and believe.
Moreover, in today's world, except for Mu Lao who knows his situation, no one else knows, and he doesn't even have anyone to communicate with, but now with Qin Ze, the conversation box can be opened and can be communicated at any time.
Qin Ze said: "Just ask the Ice Emperor in your body, I don't know." ”
After speaking, Qin Ze turned around and took off the storage belt on his body and put it on the stone table, then took off his shirt, revealing his incomparably strong body, his muscles were not as huge as the granite of the Titan, but full of beauty and streamlined muscles.
However, muscles are a bit special in the fantasy world.
Some people are very thin, but the strength is outrageous, and some people are full of muscles, and the result is weaker, mainly depending on the energy contained in the person, rather than simply looking at the size of the muscles.
Qin Ze can also turn his muscles into the kind of Titan, but he is used to the appearance on weekdays and is too lazy to change it.
"Brother Ze, what are you doing here?" Huo Yuhao saw Qin Ze take off his clothes and asked curiously.
Qin Ze glanced at him, "The energy brought out by the ice chalcedony bed will attract the energy inside your body, and when the time comes, it will destroy the things and clothes in the storage soul guide, you know what I mean." ”
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, and the Ice Emperor in his body hurriedly explained to him, and then Huo Yuhao nodded clearly, "I understand." ”
Qin Ze shook his head, and then sat cross-legged on the ice chalcedony bed without any reservations.
Huo Yuhao looked stupid directly.
The big bug said speechlessly: "You have to do this later, anyway, they are all big men, what are you afraid of." ”
Huo Yuhao reacted, yes, they are all men, what is he afraid of, sure enough, he has lived with Wang Dong for a long time, and he has a shadow in his heart.
But.
Brother Ze is too ruthless, right......
Shaking his head, Huo Yuhao hurriedly shook off these things, and then absorbed the energy of the frozen spring according to the words of the Ice Emperor, he also knew that his cultivation had indeed improved too slowly, and if it continued like this, in the next competition, I am afraid that he would not be able to reach the Soul King.
If there is such an opportunity, it is natural to seize it and not waste it.
Not long after Qin Ze sat on the cold ice chalcedony bed, he could feel a large amount of ice-blue cold qi surging under him.
And these cold airs are not released in a single stream, but in a gradual cycle.
In a sense, these cold qi are not the power of ice, but the pure ice attribute of heaven and earth Yuan power, which is the existence of no impurities, and this thing is, in a sense, for a specific soul master, it is not weaker than the effect brought by a fairy grass.
If Ling Luochen saw this thing, she would probably go crazy, because the cold aura of the ice chalcedony bed was enough to raise her martial soul to the extreme ice.
The Snow Emperor said: "Aze, you can just let these cold qi enter your body, and then I will let the original source power that I left in your body before completely fuse with you, if nothing else, it should improve your cultivation to about three levels." ”
"On the ice chalcedony bed, my Origin Power will not riot, you can rest assured. It's a pity, if I had this thing in the first place, why worry about the catastrophe, it's all fate. ”
Qin Ze didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say to himself: "Then come on, I'll trouble you." ”
The Snow Emperor was not reminiscing about the past, but his face became solemn.
Soon, Qin Ze's consciousness entered a state of cultivation, and at this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force of the Ice Chalcedony and the Origin Power of the Snow Emperor converged in an instant.
The original power hidden in his body, except for the one that was used up a lot because of the second stage of the green dragon, the rest was under the control of the Snow Emperor.
Qin Ze's body, which was almost visible to the naked eye, turned white.
The entire ice chalcedony bed also became transparent, and there seemed to be liquid rolling inside, as beautiful as amber, and it looked strange and extraordinary.
Not long after, a strange scene happened, Qin Ze's whole body seemed to be transparent, the blood flow inside, and the appearance of the bones became clear, but the next second it returned to its original state, and then continued to become transparent, and so on.
Airplanes.
A full six soul rings rose uncontrollably from under his body, and on the last soul ring brought by the Snow Emperor, seven golden patterns appeared on it.
And it also emitted a brilliant light, which provoked Huo Yuhao, who was absorbing the energy of the frozen spring, couldn't help but look over, from the mouth of the Ice Emperor, he already knew that the Snow Emperor was a soul beast of the 690,000-year level.
Strong soul power fluctuations rose from the room, and Qin Ze's aura gradually became more powerful, and with each breath, the turbid qi that was originally hidden in his body was expelled, looking like a real ice muscle jade bone when it was transparent.
At this moment, at Qin Ze's left arm, the turquoise light in his eyes flickered, which was brought by the energy of the absorbed frozen spring, and these energies were rapidly dispersed along the meridians of Qin Ze's whole body under the guidance of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force brought by the cold ice chalcedony, and then completely combined.
And his cultivation is also slowly improving, sixty-four levels, approaching sixty-five levels. , and then a clear but crisp voice sounded.
Qin Ze's level directly came to the height of level sixty-five.
If in the past, when Qin Ze was cultivating, his soul power was running like a slowly flowing river, but at this moment, it was rolling away like a river of thousands of miles.
Cultivation, the speed of soul power is several times higher than usual.
Fortunately, his meridians were tough enough to hold on to the operation of such a huge amount of energy.
But it was not enough to let this fused energy rush at will, Qin Ze immediately controlled these energies to completely fuse into his own body with the help of the spiritual power that had been promoted to the Spirit Sea Realm.
The majestic light of soul power reflected each other, and everything was going on steadily.
However, it was this kind of blending of water and milk, Qin Ze's mind was fluttering for a moment, as if he sensed something penetrating from the sky and stared at him.
When he opened his eyes, his gaze became extremely transparent, and the aura of his whole person also converged, as if he had returned to his roots.
Out of his sight, on his forehead, a scepter-like figure quietly formed, flickering at the same time.
Within the sea of spirits.
The Snow Emperor, who was manipulating the power of the origin, trembled, as if he had encountered something incredible, and was stunned in place.