Chapter 52 Burning Yourself with Fire and Ice

Is it to take a month's bath in this small black river? Zhang Yan stood naked by the small river and muttered for a while, a little puzzled in his heart. Looking at the black river in front of him, the river was less than two meters wide, but he couldn't see the end of the river.

Looking at this boundless area, Zhang Yan's heart began to hesitate a little, "What is the use of this black river? This river looks like a bottomless pit! That old guy shouldn't be fooling me!" Naked by the river stupidly stunned for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yan also blew a quarter of an hour of cold wind, and then Zhang Yanxin jumped directly into it, a dead horse as a live horse doctor!

With a plop, a splash of water like a black pearl splashed around, and the black river water directly covered Zhang Yan's jaw, leaving only his entire head on the water!

The moment he jumped into the river, Zhang Yan felt a cold feeling hit like a torrent in an instant, the cold spread throughout his body, and the cold cold air directly entered his body through Zhang Yan's skin, at this time Zhang Yan only felt that every cell in his body was trembling because of this cold air, and even the operation of the Xuan Qi in his body became extremely slow, and gradually there was a tendency to freeze, and Zhang Yan's heart bred a feeling that it would be directly frozen into ice cubes.

At this time, Zhang Yan suddenly thought of the sinister smile on the corner of his teacher's mouth, such a day would have to stay for a month, and he would become crippled if he didn't die in a month. But at this moment, a pair of moist and cloudy eyes suddenly appeared in Zhang Yan's mind, and an old face full of vicissitudes of life.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and kept trembling, hoping to warm himself up by the shaking of his bones, but the result was the opposite, the cold intent became stronger and stronger, and the cold qi poured into his body became more and more, and the speed of the influx suddenly increased several times, the cold qi kept spreading in his body, and it kept running around, and the sea of qi and the sea of knowledge were gradually filled with white cold air.

At this time, Zhang Yan's lips had begun to turn white, and the blood on his face had gradually disappeared, and in just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yan's entire cheeks had turned pale, without a strand of blood, and his long black hair was gradually covered by fine ice chips, he felt that his life breath was gradually draining, his consciousness began to slowly become blurred, and the perception of his whole body was slowly weakening.

The icy cold air was like a pinprick stinging every nerve and every cell in Zhang Yan's roots. Gradually, little by little ice crystals began to climb up every corner of Zhang Yan's body, the white ice crystals were still growing slightly, more and more, thicker and thicker, Zhang Yan's breathing gradually weakened, and finally the frost covered the meridians, cells, bones, and muscles in Zhang Yan's body......

Half an hour passed, Zhang Yan's breathing had completely disappeared, every part of his body had completely turned into an ice sculpture, and the frost crystals began to spread from his body to the outside of his body, gradually covering every inch of Zhang Yan's skin, and even every hair of Zhang Yan had turned into ice crystals, until finally, Zhang Yan had completely turned into a humanoid ice sculpture, and the whole space was surprisingly quiet, only the faint heartbeat showed that Zhang Yan's vitality was still there.

At this time, the cold air from the outside world was still pouring in uncontrollably, and along with the cold air pouring in, there was also a trace of cyan air flow exuding a rich breath of life, and the cyan air flow seemed to be unobstructed in the slightest, and directly converged to Zhang Yan's heart.

From Zhang Yan's body, it was a world of ice, everything was frozen in ice, the space seemed to be still, only the heart was still beating weakly, and with the influx of cyan airflow, Zhang Yan's heartbeat gradually returned to normal, but the aura of the green wood did not spread to the rest of Zhang Yan's body, and the heart was wrapped in it, forming layers of thick cyan crystal walls!

In the outside world, everything is so quiet, time seems to be frozen at this moment, forever engraved in this moment, and the Longquan Sage is nowhere to be seen!

One day, two days...... Time passed day by day, and Zhang Yan was still an ice sculpture, and this state of dead silence lasted for a full fifteen days, before Zhang Yan's body began to hear a slight sound like ice cracking.

At this time, in Zhang Yan's body, the cells, muscles and various tissues sealed by ice crystals began to crack inch by inch, constantly making small clicking sounds, accompanied by the cracking of ice crystals, everything in Zhang Yan's body also cracked inch by inch with the ice cubes, and became fragments, but Zhang Yan, who was completely unconscious, did not react, he could not feel a trace of pain.

With the beginning of the cracking, the cyan crystal wall in Zhang Yan's heart began to turn into a cyan torrent that spread towards his whole body, reaching every part of the silence, only to see that under the action of the cyan air flow that exuded a rich breath of life, the annihilated cells and muscles in Zhang Yan's body were actually reborn little by little, just like the rebirth of a phoenix Nirvana, every reborn cell, every regenerated muscle became more than ten times tougher than before, this strange state lasted for a day and a night before stopping, Zhang Yan's body completely recovered as before, but the cold air and excess cyan air flow remaining in his body did not disappear, but all converged into Zhang Yan's sea of qi and survived in a crystalline state.

On the second day and night, Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes after being reborn, and there was a sharp cold aura in his eyes.

And just when Zhang Yan woke up less than half a pillar of incense, the water in the river suddenly turned from extremely cold black to red, and it was still tumbling bubbles, the bubbles burst, a trace of white smoke rose from it, and the gurgling sound became louder and louder, and then the entire river began to churn in an instant, and Zhang Yan's face first twitched and blackened like a spasm, and then gradually turned red.

The entire river boiled in Zhang Yan's eyes, and the temperature of the red river water was still rising upward, and a stream of heat began to forcibly pour into Zhang Yan's body uncontrollably, just as Zhang Yan expected, the heat flow finally turned into a fiery gas, exuding a real flame breath.

A burning pain pierced Zhang Yan's skin, and I saw that the skin on Zhang Yan's whole body began to crack and peel off like a snake changing its skin. In his body, a real blazing flame began to grow, and the flames followed Zhang Yan's meridians in his body irregularly, Zhang Yan only felt that a flame lion was constantly rushing and roaring in his body, constantly attacking every corner of his body, burning his meridians, cells and muscles, everything seemed to be turned into ashes in this blazing flame.

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the heart-rending pain, but he didn't say half a word, and the corners of his mouth began to ooze red blood.

At this time, the extremely cold crystals in the sea of qi instantly turned into extremely cold qi, rushing out of Zhang Yan's sea of qi like a wild beast, the cold qi gradually spread, and Zhang Yan instantly felt that the burning pain was much weaker. Zhang Yan wanted to relax, but he faintly felt a strange atmosphere, like the calm before the storm!

The crimson flame suddenly stopped moving, and quieted down like a docile kitten, but this quiet state lasted less than a breath, and the flame erupted instantly like a volcanic eruption, and the red flame seemed to feel a threat to it, and directly transformed into a real flame lion in Zhang Yan's body, roaring angrily, and the extremely cold qi also felt a sense of unkindness, and a crystal python conjured out, and kept roaring.

A python and a lion, the two desolate beasts directly used Zhang Yan's body as a battlefield, and one shot was to attack the other party fiercely, the tail of the ice crystal python was like a huge popsicle and smashed directly against the flame lion, and the sharp claws of the flame lion were fiercely grabbed at the tail of the attacking python.

Rumble...

The male lion was shaken back, and there were a few more claw marks on the python's tail, and the two big guys roared again, each other's eyes were full of anger, and they ran directly towards each other, biting together.

And Zhang Yan screamed out directly in pain, but it was a miserable roar, a feeling that the muscles were torn apart by the hand, and the bone marrow was bitten and devoured by thousands of ants, impacting Zhang Yan's brain, Zhang Yan finally couldn't bear it, and passed out directly in the battle between the two!

But the battle between the Ice Crystal Python and the Flame Lion did not stop because of this, the blazing heat of the flame and the extreme cold of the Xuan Ice were mixed together, and the heat and cold alternately impacted Zhang Yan's body, and at this moment, Zhang Yan's body gradually moved towards a state of ruins.

The battle between the two desolate beasts did not stop, Zhang Yan did not wake up from his coma, and the Longquan Sage has not revealed half of his figure so far, in the entire space, except for the roar in Zhang Yan's body and the sound of muscles being torn, there is no other sound, even the wind has stopped.

The muscles were constantly torn apart under the attack, but they were constantly healed under the nourishment of the mysterious cyan airflow, and every time they healed, Zhang Yan's body would be strengthened, and Zhang Yan's skin was constantly circulating in cracking, peeling, and rebirth.

Once, twice...... I don't know how many times this cycle went through before it finally stopped.

It wasn't until the twenty-eighth day that a yawn full of drowsiness sounded, and I saw that the dim phantom of the Longquan Sage suddenly appeared on the top of Zhang Yan's head, and he smiled at Zhang Yan and nodded with satisfaction, and then with a slight wave of his old palm, a white light fell on the top of Zhang Yan's head, directly submerging into Zhang Yan's body, and the latter's tattered body completely returned to normal under the white light.

The next day, Zhang Yan's eyes opened, and a sharp qi like a blade burst out, reaching ten meters away, setting off a miniature wave of qi.