Chapter 617: Aunt Lan, Ice Mirror
Mu Muxi stood upright, her right hand was reversed, her palm was facing her, her thumb was on the emerald in her eyebrows, her eyes were closed, and she didn't move.
There was a moment of silence.
Song Shi on the side also recovered his spiritual power, opened his eyes and wrapped the heavy fox fur on his body for the first time, and saw that the atmosphere between several people was wrong, so he got up and walked over.
"Young Valley Lord, what happened to this?"
Feng Qing shook her head.
"I don't know, let's see." Feng Qing turned his head to Song Shi and said, "Annoyed Mr. Song to set up a formation, first resist the wind and snow." ”
"The young valley lord still calls me Ah Shi, I always feel sorry to be called Mr. Song by the young valley master."
Song Shi wrapped himself in a fox fur with some embarrassment, turned around and went to find a place to set up the formation.
He can't compare to Feng Qing spiritually, and his status is not as noble as Feng Qing, and he feels that he can't afford Feng Qing's honorific title of "Mr. Song".
Song Shi said this sincerely, but in Feng Qing's ears, something was wrong.
Feng Qing cautiously glanced at Qin Mufeng, whose face had not changed, before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Qin Mufeng's aura has softened a lot during this time, it doesn't mean that she can be so affectionately called a man in front of him.
She is not afraid of others, she is afraid that if she really shouts out this sentence "Ah Shi", Song Shiren will be gone directly.
Qin Mufeng glanced at Feng Qing coldly, Feng Qing immediately felt a cool breeze poured into his neck, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Mr. Song, it's good.
That's what it's called!
Over there, Song Shi randomly drew a few lines on the snow, and there was a white light glowing blue on the snow, and it was twisted into a complicated formation pattern.
Then the wind and snow were cut off from the formation.
Feng Qing only felt that the temperature of her body had recovered a little.
At this moment, Mu Muxi, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes.
As her eyes opened, a majestic wood-based spiritual power belonging to the Spirit General realm suddenly burst out from her body, and instantly dissipated into the space.
Feng Qing was close and could see clearly, and Mu Muxi's eyes clearly flashed with a blue-green light.
"Feng Qing, I need to retreat. It's time for my Wood Spirit Breath. ”
Mu Muxi looked at Feng Qing with a serious face.
Seeing Mu Muxi's gesture, Feng Qing immediately raised his eyebrows.
It turns out that the reason for the leakage of this wood spiritual power is not that there is a problem with Mu Muxi's Wood Spirit Breath, but that the Wood Spirit Breath has reached a critical moment!
Feng Qing knew that as long as the reproduction of this Wood Spirit's Breath was completed, Mu Muxi would be able to show his true strength.
"How long will it take?"
"At least one month."
Mu Muxi saw the smile on Feng Qing's face, and he was also affected to smile a little.
It had been more than four years since the Wood Spirit's Breath was recreated, and she didn't expect it to be completed at this time.
However, Mu Muxi was also very happy, as long as the reproduction of Mu Ling's Breath was completed, she would be more sure to enter the fifth floor of Haotian Tower with Feng Qing.
"Okay, you can rest assured that you will retreat, and we will give you the Dharma Protector."
It's not just a month, Feng Qing feels that they can wait.
Mu Muxi nodded, glanced left and right, and pointed to a steep snow-capped mountain in the distance, indicating that there is a snow-capped mountain cliff as a cover over there, so there is no need to be attacked on all sides, and it can also block some wind and snow, which is safer.
Naturally, a few people had no objections.
Song Shi waved his hand and used the wood spirit power to disperse an array drawn on the snow, and the spirit array disappeared out of thin air, and the group headed towards the snow mountain.
Not long after, the wind and snow re-covered the place where the Spirit Array was set up, and completely buried the traces of the array drawn on the ground, leaving not even a trace left.
About a kilometer away, a jungle covered in snow and trees had long been frozen into ice sculptures.
Several figures stood together, looking at Feng Qing and his party walking towards the snow-capped mountain in the distance.
The first one, dressed in a light blue silk dress, looked particularly dusty in this ice and snow, and it turned out to be Senior Sister Liu Xin, who had left the group on the first floor before.
I saw that she was holding a delicate silver mirror in her hand, slightly larger than her palm, and there was ice spiritual power leaking out of the silver mirror.
The ice spiritual power leaked from this silver mirror, in the flow of light, there was a transparent light mask that enveloped several people, and on this transparent light mask, beautiful snowflake patterns could be seen faintly.
"Aunt Lan, they are also worth using your Ice Mirror?"
Half a step behind Liu Xin, is Ji Wu wrapped in a white fox fur cloak.
Ji Wu has a very respectful attitude towards Liu Xin, and even calls Liu Xin "Aunt Lan".
Behind Ji Wu, who was also standing within the scope of the Ice Mirror's light mask, in addition to Ling Wei with a straight face, there was also Ji Yueying, who was almost shrunk in the thick fox fur, with a pale face, and was crumbling.
Obviously, although Ji Yueying is also an ice-based spiritual power, she who has finally been upgraded to the second level of the spirit spirit, and she still can't look at the cold qi in these three layers.
In addition, she was injured by a sixth-grade soul beast in these three layers before, and she has not fully recovered, and her body functions have reached a critical point.
It's just that everyone present completely ignored Ji Yueying's state.
"That girl is not worried, but I didn't expect that there would be a Spirit King Realm in this group of people. If you can't avoid startling the snake, it is not impossible to use an ice mirror. ”
Aunt Lan, who incarnated as "Liu Xin", although her appearance is still Liu Xin's graceful and atmospheric appearance, her voice is full of vicissitudes and muffs, and she is the voice of an old woman when she hears it.
"Spirit King Realm?!"
Ling Wei exclaimed in surprise, and then reacted that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he stopped his voice again and looked at Aunt Lan.
Ji Wu also looked at Aunt Lan in surprise, and after seeing that Aunt Lan's expression did not fluctuate, Ji Wu looked at the group in front of her with complicated eyes.
"It's King Qin."
I didn't expect him to have entered the Spirit King Realm!
Although Ji Wu had sensed Qin Mufeng's strength before, he had never thought that Qin Mufeng had actually entered the Spirit King Realm.
After all, who entered the Spirit King Realm, which one was not a famous leader senior, and which one was not tens or hundreds of years old.
Qin Mufeng is so young, he is already so powerful!
Ji Wu's light-colored pupils flashed with complicated emotions, but not a single point was leaked on her face.
What she fancied was indeed the most powerful man in the world!
Lan Gu tilted her head slightly, glanced at Ji Wu, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
"You've got a good eyesight." Lan Gu put away the ice mirror, and glanced back at Ji Yueying, who was trembling like chaff because the ice mirror was put away: "You guys, go down, I'll talk to the saint girl alone." ”
Ji Wu caught Aunt Lan's gaze looking at Ji Yueying, and her expression suddenly moved.
Lan Gu is not someone who cares about a small role like Ji Yueying.......
Sure enough, after Ling Wei drove Ji Yueying away a few steps, Aunt Lan's gaze was taken away from Ji Yueying.
"Xiao Wu, this kid won't last long, what do you think?"