The heavenly and earthly treasures that have already given birth to spiritual wisdom will not know anything, if this is the case, then Song Shiyin will not catch it the second time.

The golden net was suspended in the air, and Song Shiyin quietly stared at the ice spirit inside.

As the golden net became tighter and tighter, the ice spirit had been restricted from moving, and it slammed around inside, but when it touched the golden net, it squeaked in pain.

"What are you doing! What about letting me go?"

Song Shiyin hooked his lips and smiled, "The little guy who loves to lie can't let me keep my promises, we are each other."

Hearing this, Bingluo saw that Song Shiyin was determined not to let it out, and he stopped struggling, and stayed obediently, even slowing down the frequency of the light flickering.

The ice spirit has already arrived, and Song Shiyin does not plan to use it, she has two concerns.

First, the Ice Spirit has been refining for a long time, and she has no place for insurance, and her cultivation will increase several times in an instant, and her cultivation will cross several realms in a short period of time, which is bound to arouse suspicion.

The second reason is that her wood spirit is fake at all, and the role of the ice spirit is to remove impurities from the spirit root, and the ice spirit enters her body, I am afraid that it will not work at all.

But this thing is a treasure after all, and it is very eye-catching to keep in her hands, so she has to think of a good place for it.

The golden net lay quietly in Song Shiyin's hand, she lowered her eyes, thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, she felt a little wrong, and the golden net in her hand and the cold aura decreased a little.

It looked like it was no different from before, but she lifted the gold net and soon noticed the anomaly.

Unexpectedly, this ice spirit still didn't give up and wanted to escape, its previous well-behaved was just an illusion.

At this time, it was trying its best to divide itself into small wisps of aura, slowly drilling out of the tight gaps in the golden net.

The color of the ice aura is light, and the wisp that separates is so small, if it weren't for Song Shiyin's very careful observation, I'm afraid he wouldn't have found it at all.

By the time she reacted, she was afraid that it was already too late, and the ice spirit had long since disappeared.

"You're such a liar." Song Shiyin said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the ice spirit in the golden net trembled twice, and at the same time, the aura floating out of the golden net also paused for a moment.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Bing asked in a very naïve tone.

Song Shiyin stretched out his hand and pulled back all the aura that floated out before, and said, "It's okay if you don't understand, do you understand now?"

The aura entered the ice body, its body instantly expanded in a circle, and the surrounding light became more condensed, seeing this scene, Song Shiyin couldn't help but chuckle.

Bingluo was still stiff-mouthed, and added another sentence to show its innocence, "What is this? Why do you want to put it on me, are you going to poison me?"

Song Shiyin ignored it, she only felt a little puzzled, why didn't she find the aura of "it" on Bing Spirit's body?

She grabbed the golden net and checked it up and down, left and right, causing Bingluo to tremble inside, and she didn't dare to say a word.

The longer Song Shiyin stared, the more uneasy the ice spirit became, and the aura around it also escaped, scurrying around the golden net.

Wait a minute!

She brought the golden web closer, and as the ice spirit was about to disintegrate, she found a clue.

The closer it got to the core of the Ice Spirit, the more impure its light and aura became, with tiny black dots that could not be detected without looking closely.

Song Shiyin's other hand flashed with purple light, and he quickly and fiercely hit the black dot.

Icespirit yelled inside, "Ahhhh Heaven is going to kill me! I'm going to die!"

It made people upset, and Song Shiyin shot out another spiritual power, sealing Bingluo's mouth.

The black dots were removed little by little, and soon they gathered in one place, the thick ink was viscous and flowed slowly, and Song Shiyin only glanced at it, and then received it into another space.

Turning his head to look, there was a puddle of water stains under the ice spirit, Song Shiyin was a little helpless, will this ice spirit still cry?

With a wave of her hand, she lifted the spell.

"Ahh How can I speak?" After calling, Bing Luo was stunned for a moment.

"Alright, let's go."

Song Shiyin put away the golden net and waved his hand.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to let the ice spirit go, as soon as she had already removed the aura of "it", she really didn't need the ice spirit.

"Huh?"

"You can go, little one." Song Shiyin looked at the ice spirit that was stunned in the air, and said again.

"But if you have the conditions, you must hide well and not be caught by anyone, especially a female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Root."

"Whew, okay." Bingluo was stunned, what did Song Shiyin say, what should it be.

She watched the ice spirit leave, and randomly turned around to leave, but she didn't expect something unexpected.

Song Shiyin suddenly felt a cramping pain in his body, his spiritual power was rapidly dissipating, and his whole body remained normal for a while, and then he was like an old woman, and his whole body was shriveled.

What's wrong with her?

While enduring the severe pain, Song Shiyin used the only remaining spiritual power to circulate in his body, the meridians were normal, and the dantian was also normal......

What went wrong?

Then she found that the more she used her spiritual power, the faster it would escape, and at this time, there was not much spiritual power left in her body, and even began to affect her physical strength.

As if her legs were filled with lead, Song Shiyin's legs were buried deep in the snow, her spiritual power was lost, and she could feel the cold around her more and more.

Her body trembled more and more, her eyes were almost unable to open, Song Shiyin trembled, and finally raised her right hand, wanting to use her ability.

There was a boom.

One by one, the tumbling white swept through everything around and surged towards Song Shiyin.

She had no time to dodge.

Snow fell from the sky, covering her entire body, and then she felt nothing but a heavy weight on her body, following something, all the way down.

Before closing the house, Song Shiyin finally remembered what made her become what she is now.

It's "it".

With her current ability, it is indeed not easy to imprison "it", and if she is not careful, she will let herself be counterattacked, so she will choose to prevent Du Yunxi from getting those magic weapons that have been contaminated by "it" as much as possible, instead of doing everything herself.

At this point, Song Shiyin moved her arm little by little, and the purple light on her hand flashed, flickering and dimming, showing that her spiritual power was exhausted at this time.

In the purple light, a puddle of black objects slowly appeared.

Song Shiyin endured the severe pain in his body, forcibly ignited the purple fire, and burned the pool of black.

The crackling sound, Song Shiyin couldn't hear it clearly, she only knew that cutting grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blew and grew again.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and Song Shiyin fell into a coma, and at this time, the purple fire was still burning.

When he woke up, he didn't know how much time had passed, and Song Shiyin tried to raise his heavy arm, but in vain.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Song Shiyin's heart tightened, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly got up and hid behind a tree.

Because she was too anxious to get up, she gasped for breath, but she didn't dare to make any sound, her state at this time, if she encountered an enemy, it was too dangerous.

Song Shiyin closed her eyes tightly, her body was still very painful, and the meridians and dantian were like knife cuts, and there was a dull pain for a while.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, Song Shiyin's whole body tensed, and she restrained her breathing as if she was facing a great enemy.

"Ten tones?"

A familiar voice sounded, Song Shiyin's body reacted quickly, the tense state was eliminated, and she relaxed.

Turning her head slowly, she saw someone coming.

It's Zhuoguang.

Zhuo Guang held a large leaf in his hand with a few fruits on it, and he stood still, his eyes full of reproach.

Song Shiyin was slightly surprised, what happened to this reaction?

"You've suffered so much

Hurt, why don't you lie down well?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Guang put the fruit on the ground and walked over quickly, he squatted down, turned around, and picked up Song Shiyin.

The surprise in Song Shiyin's eyes hadn't disappeared yet, and she asked, "Brother Zhuo, did you save me?"

"When I passed by, you were lying in a snowdrift, bruised and about to freeze into an ice sculpture."

Song Shiyin was choked up and did not speak.

"I helped you down and went back looking for something, and before I could think of you, the patient, was refreshed."

Zhuo Guang put Song Shiyin down, and she realized that the place where she was lying before had been covered with soft leaves and weeds on the ground, making a simple bed.

"Your spiritual power is too badly depleted, eat something."

Zhuo Guang handed Song Shiyin fruits, she pinched them in her hands, these spiritual plants produced fruits, all with aura, is the best choice for monks to restore their aura on weekdays, just because it is not easy to obtain, yes, ordinary people still choose self-pranayama.

It's just that Song Shiyin's current situation can't recover on its own.

"Thank you."

While eating, Song Shiyin was thinking about Zhuo Guang's words, she was rescued by Zhuo Guang in the snowdrift, and her body was covered with frostbite.

But now that they were still in the Lu World Domain, even if they rescued her, they wouldn't be back to normal so quickly.

Song Shiyin lowered his head and looked at his arm, there were no traces of bruises on it, and he looked no different from ordinary people.

There was only one way to get her back in such a quick time.

Zhuo Guang is the root of the fire spirit.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyin couldn't help but glance up at Zhuo Guang, this glance happened to be with him.

Zhuoguang's concern in his eyes does not seem to be fake, and he can't ignore the relationship over the years.

That's it, who doesn't have some secrets, just like her, doesn't she also hide it from everyone?

"How long has Brother Zhuo been here, why haven't you gone to find anyone else?"

When the fruit entered her body, Song Shiyin could feel the aura circulating, and slowly recovered her body, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her nerves were released a lot.

"This is the bottom of the cliff."

"What?"

Song Shiyin was shocked, she didn't expect that avalanche would send her to this place.

"After the avalanche was separated from you, I met the monks of other sects, and after a struggle, I was defeated and strayed into the bottom of this cliff, and at this time my way down has been blocked by heavy snow."

"I met you when I was looking for another way out."

"I don't know what has become of the outside, after I escaped from the avalanche, I didn't expect to encounter the avalanche again, under the loss of spiritual power, I have no other way, thank you Brother Zhuo, otherwise I may really die here." Song Shiyin sighed in her heart, it was not enough to lose her life, but she would pay a lot of price, if she was not forced to do so, she was unwilling to take this step.

"It's okay, you can rest in peace, I'll go explore the way again, if there is anything, you can call me loudly, save some spiritual power."

After speaking, Zhuo Guang raised his legs and left, Song Shiyin looked at his location, it was near her, and she could see his figure at all times, for a while, she didn't know why, she felt a little safe.

She avoided Zhuo Guang, stretched out her palm, purple light flashed, nothing else, at this time, she finally let go of a big breath, it seems that the aura of "it" has been completely destroyed by her.

In this case, there will be no worries at all about this trip to the Lu world.