Everyone froze in place, looking at the Iceman in the center of the stage in disbelief.

I saw that Yan Yun was still covered with frost at the beginning, but suddenly, the ice and snow on his body melted instantly, Yan Yun's body temperature rose instantly, and his face turned red like a stove.

Li Qinglian and Wang Feiming looked at each other, they knew the power of this jade pot wine. Ordinary martial artists will freeze to death on the spot when they take a sip, and super powerhouses like them only dare to drink one bite at a time, but Yan Yun drank a gourd jade pot of wine and white water in front of them, not only did he not die, but there was also this kind of vision of ice and fire.

Wang Feiming was curious about what state Yan Yun was, and he stretched out his hand to probe Yan Yun's pulse. Li Qinglian stretched out her hand to interrupt him.

"What are you doing?" Wang Feiming asked unhappily.

Li Qinglian frowned and said: "What are you doing, what if someone is exercising to resist the cold poison, what if you go in and harm others?" ”

Wang Feiming felt that it was not like that, but what Li Qinglian said was also possible, so he froze in place. But in fact, Li Qinglian also knew that this jade pot wine was powerful, and it was unreliable to think about the matter of using luck to resist cold poison, but this vision of ice and fire was right in front of her......

Could it be that this person has cultivated some mysterious superior internal strength that can dissolve the cold poison of this jade pot wine? Thinking about it, only the ancestral Kurong Zen Sutra of Linjue Temple may have such a miraculous effect, life and death, and all poisons will not invade, but how can Yanyun be the ancestral kung fu of Linjue Temple?

Wang Feiming and Li Qinglian are not fools, they don't believe that Yan Yunhui is really a lay disciple of Linjue Temple. It should be the super master invited by the Linjue Temple to the South Chu River and Lake, which is used to save the face of the Linjue Temple in the competition. Even if he is really a lay disciple, a lay disciple, how can he practice the best Kurong Zen Sutra in Linjue Temple?

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, this person himself has a super high martial arts cultivation, so that he will be fine if he drinks a gourd of jade pot wine.

Wang Feiming and Li Qinglian's expressions were weird, so how high should this cultivation be? This son is terrifying!

They were thinking about it, but they saw that the frost on Yan Yun's face melted again, and a face like fire slowly emerged.

Then why did Yan Yun drink a pot of jade pot wine, but it was fine? All of this has to do with the fifty years of pure internal power he carries. Of course, the strength of fifty years alone will not be able to solve the cold poison of this jade pot wine, but it just so happens that the source of the power in these fifty years is the Zhu Guo of the Zhiyang. This Zhu Guo is also known as blood Bodhi, it is said that it takes 500 years to bear fruit, and every time it bears fruit, there will be a fire unicorn flying from the sky to guard, and eating one can get 10 years of skill. However, this Zhu Guo is not delicious, I still remember that when Yan Yun ate it at that time, his whole body was as hot as fire, if it wasn't for the Xuanhuang steamed buns of the purple-clothed immortals to neutralize it, he would have died because the meridians were burned out. At that time, the scene was the same as drinking jade pot wine.

Therefore, Yan Yun has Zhu Guo's pure yang true qi in his body, so this jade pot wine cold qi hits his body, and the Zhu Guo true qi in Yan Yun's body is stimulated. The two forces of ice and fire fought together in Yan Yun's body, resulting in this vision of ice and fire in front of him. But this is to survive, if there is no correct way to guide the relief, but it will still explode and die.

I still remember that when Yan Yun first gained 50 years of internal strength, the purple-clothed immortal used a bowl of fairy water to help Yan Yun return the internal force in the meridians to the sea, so what power helped Yan Yun reconcile the ice and fire qi in his body now?

The spring breeze rolls up the grass, and life and death wither and glory. The same dream for thousands of years, eternal sleep!

There is one thing Wang Feiming and Li Qinglian thought wrongly, who said that Yan Yun had not learned the Kurong Zen Sutra?

This is also thanks to the Daigo empowerment, although Yan Yun himself is not aware of it, he has hundreds of martial arts comprehensions of the inner strength and mental method in his mind. Although I couldn't understand it at the time, I already realized it subconsciously.

All living beings are like the grass that dies in spring and autumn, and everything in the world is just a dream of withering glory.

At the moment of life and death, in Yan Yun's mind, he subconsciously began to repeat the Kurong Zen Sutra that he had read in the stone room. Slowly, the ice and fire in the meridians gradually calmed down, and all the rivers returned to the sea, and all the true qi in the body returned to the dantian.

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Outside of knowing the sea, Wang Feiming and Li Qinglian both looked at Yanyun in shock. I saw that the vision of ice and fire on his face gradually calmed down, but it completely relieved the cold poison of the jade pot wine.

Both of them secretly calculated, this Yan Yun's entire process from poisoning to detoxification took less than a quarter of an hour.

Li Qinglian looked at Wang Feiming, and happened to look at Wang Feiming as well.

A teenager became famous, and his fame was unbeatable in the world. A young leader, who has high hopes for the family. They are all unparalleled characters for a while, but now they are a little unconfident. They all thought about whether they could pour the jade pot of the gourd and not die after drinking, and they all thought about whether they could detoxify the poison in a quarter of an hour with their own skills.

Wang Feiming was the first to give up, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Yan Yun. Li Qinglian followed closely, but looking at that Yan Yun's eyes was full of amusement.

Wang Feiming: If this person is used by the Chu State, it will be a major obstacle to my Western Qin's conquest of the world.

Li Qinglian: This person is very powerful, but it's a pity that he jumped to the side of Linjue Temple in this four-country competition, and he can't compete with each other.

Yan Yun opened his eyes violently, but he didn't know what he had experienced, he only felt a familiar feeling of comfort wandering through his body. Since then, the true qi in that body has become more gentle and mellow, and has become more refined.

After relieving the cold poison, the wine in the jade pot of wine rushed to his head violently, adding three points of pride and seven points of happiness.

"Good!" Yan Yun jumped up from the ground, stretched his body and let out a long howl, reaching out and grabbing the side but there was nothing.

"Where's my gun?" The drunk Yan Yun was strange, and then patted his head: "Why did you forget it at home." After speaking, he raised his hand to the sky, and only said: "Gun!" ”

In the temple of the Buddha, in the west wing. The Yajiao Silver Spear was summoned, and it soared into the air, turning into a silver light that flashed through the sky. And the Fengyue Tower was quiet and terrible for a while, everyone looked at Yan Yun, and everyone was waiting for that gun.

With a bang, spears fell from the sky, piercing the roof of the Wind Moon Tower. Yan Yun stretched out his hand to grab it, and the silver meteor that broke through the sky fell into his hand.

I saw that gun, all silver, and the gun cherry blossom white. The tip of the spear was engraved with a line of small letters. "There is no right at the end of the earth!"

Yan Yun grinned and stood the spear up. Looking at the Wang and Li who were a little overwhelmed on the stage, they smiled and said, "Can you drink again?" ”

The drunken Yan Yun wanted to ask the two if they were still drinking, but the two of them regarded Yan Yun as Yan Yun and wanted to make two more moves with the two of them. They looked at each other for a while.

Well, to fight or not? Wang Feiming saw that he had broken the sword in his hand, and he didn't have the intention of fighting Yan Yun, and Li Qinglian was full of fighting spirit, but he also had to take into account whether this trip to Fengyue Tower was too much trouble.

Wang Feiming waved his hand: "Don't drink it." ”

Seeing that Wang Feiming stopped fighting, Li Qinglian put away her thoughts about fighting, and said with a smile: "I've drunk enough." ”

Yan Yunyi waved the spear in his hand: "It's boring." He had a look of disgust. Then suddenly his face turned red, and the whole person turned back, and fell asleep.

"What is this called......" Wang Feiming complained.

Li Qinglian smiled awkwardly, but at this moment, she saw that a window suddenly opened on the second floor of the Fengyue Building, and a black thing was thrown out of it. landed on that stage.

Wang Feiming: ?

Li Qinglian: ?

Yan Yun: zzzzzzz

When I looked at it, it was a big head.

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