Chapter 39. Cultivating daily life
At this moment, Xia Gu felt a sense of crisis from the raccoon dog.
"Brush, brush!" Several ice shuttles suddenly shot out from the side, just getting stuck on the raccoon's limbs and head, forcing it to immobilize.
The phantom qi in Da Xi Ganluan's body was exhausted, and he stood aside and gasped. It was really dangerous just now, if she hadn't used the ice mirror with the mentality of fighting hard, the golden cicada would have come out of her shell, and she would have been saved by Uncle Seven again this time.
During this time, every morning Da Xi Cunming would ask Da Xi Ganluan to fight against Xia Gu or Red Raccoon Dog, and also told Xia Gu not to keep his hands. At the beginning, Daxi Ganluan, who had no experience in combat, was pressed and beaten every time, and his body was constantly injured, and then he gradually gained the strength to defend, until now he can fight back while defending, and even trapped the raccoon dog at the last moment today.
In the cultivation room, Da Xi Ganluan concentrated on absorbing the rich ice illusion qi.
This cultivation room was secretly rebuilt by the patriarch after she awakened the Ice Illusion Qi. One of the very important reasons why the ancestors of the Daxi clan chose to settle in Yancheng was that there was an extreme ice mining lake deep underneath Yancheng, which was of great benefit to the cultivation of the Ice Phantom. The Ice Illusion Qi in the area of the Polar Ice Mine Lake was very strong, and the Ice Illusion Cultivators below the Jingxiao Realm would soon be unable to bear it once they approached. After the ancestors of the Daxi clan discovered the Polar Ice Mine Lake, they built the current Daxi Mansion on top of the Extreme Ice Mine Lake, and set the passage to the Extreme Ice Mine Lake as a forbidden place, and also built many cultivation rooms to secretly communicate with the Polar Ice Mine Lake, making the ice illusion in the cultivation room very strong, so as to reward outstanding children. It's just that in the past thousands of years, the Daxi clan has never had an ice illusion, and the rich ice illusion qi is not conducive to the cultivation of the water illusionist, so the passage that secretly communicates the polar ice mine lake and the road in the forbidden land have all been blocked, and the cultivation room has also been rebuilt for other purposes with the increase in the number of people in the Daxi Mansion.
The cultivation room that Da Xi Ganluan is using now is one of the cultivation rooms that were rebuilt back then, just in the backyard of Zhuwenju, and the passage under the ground to communicate with the underground polar ice mine lake has also been reopened, and the inscription formation on the wall, ground, and roof has sealed the ice phantom qi in the room.
Just an hour later, Da Xi Ganluan's dried ancestral aperture was full again, but she didn't stop, but continued to absorb the phantom qi.
At this time, Da Xi Ganluan was immersed in the mysterious realm.
This is the world of ice illusion, towering into the clouds is the ice illusion of the mountains, the murmuring is the ice illusion of the stream, the endless flow is the ice illusion of the river, the turbulent down is the ice illusion waterfall, the ripples are the ice illusion of the lake, the air is floating a little bit of ice illusion, everything is so lively, so quiet. Da Xi Ganluan wandered in it, like a pebble, gently falling into the middle of the lake. The calm surface of the lake ripples and the spectacle of ice rises from the surface of the lake, like a dream. She looked at such a fantastic beauty in amazement and joy, but her heart was extraordinarily calm and ethereal. At some point, a misty shadow appeared in the white sky. Countless crystalline phantom qi melted into the phantom, making the phantom gradually clear, revealing a huge outline that occupied the entire sky. Da Xi Ganluan wanted to see what it was, but there were always clouds and mist around the outline, making it difficult to see.
"Hmm-" Da Xi Ganluan stretched, feeling as if he had slept for a long time, and had a beautiful dream.