Time was passing day by day, and Ye Qingchen's alchemy still had no obvious progress.

She is still stuck in Cheng Dan's step, unable to move forward.

However, unlike before, Ye Qingchen's mentality has already changed dramatically. No amount of failure can dampen her belief in the slightest. She summed up from every failure, little by little. She always firmly believes that God rewards hard work, and one day she will completely touch the realm of Old Man Gao's words.

It is now mid-to-late February, and it is only ten days before the family competition, and there is less than a month left before the entrance examination of Cangzhou University.

While Ye Qingchen was refining the pill, he was not negligent in cultivating. It's just that since the last time she used that mysterious mental method to cultivate, the efficiency of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has increased, and the concentration of spiritual power accumulated in her body is also enough, and she can obviously impact the barrier of the mysterious realm, but for some reason, when she impacts the barrier, the spiritual power in her body is soft, and it can't break through the barrier no matter what.

Isn't that mysterious mind playing tricks?

Ye Qingchen was a little afraid. If her cultivation stopped because she had cultivated a mental method of unknown origin, she would definitely cry to death.

"No, I'm going to Thorn Mountain to find those two and ask them about it. Even if there was little hope, she had to try.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ye Qingchen packed up and went to Thorn Mountain again.

Compared with the first time, this time Ye Qingchen was obviously prepared. It's just that the moment she just got into the thorn mountain with a fierce head, she found that her collar seemed to be grabbed, and then her eyes went black and her consciousness was blurred.

Ye Qingchen was awakened by a sense of weightlessness. Instantly awake, she found herself descending rapidly, and below was the familiar scenery of her!

"Damn, why is it here again?!" This time, she fell down at almost the same angle, the same high speed, or even the same speed. The only difference is that the cold pool below is missing the beautiful man who is peerless!

The mist of the cold pool rose, and the cold wind blew on Ye Qingchen's face like a knife, Ye Qingchen wondered in her heart if she fell into the cold pool at this height, would she be thrown to death?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the familiar bluestone by the cold pool, and a figure in white was standing. He was tall and tall, holding a sword, and he was the white-clothed swordsman from last time.

In front of the white-clothed swordsman, there was an additional figure, the man was dressed in red, with a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, looking from afar, like an emperor who reigned over the world.

Puff~

Without waiting for Ye Qingchen to think about it, she had already plunged into the cold pool. The water temperature of the thousand-year-old cold pool was unimaginably low, and being submerged by the cold pool water, Ye Qingchen only felt as if he was about to freeze into a popsicle. Instinct prompted her to swim towards the surface, but her body did not obey the call, and her legs and arms were so stiff that she could not move.

There was a sudden fear in his heart, and Ye Qingchen's heart sank. The two people by the cold pool must be the same two people last time, and there is no doubt that she will appear here again because of them. What are their intentions, is it because of her last mistake that they have killed her? But their strength is unfathomable, if they want to kill themselves, they can do so anytime and anywhere, and they don't need to go to such great lengths.

Ye Qingchen struggled desperately while thinking, but the water of this cold pool was a hundred times colder than last time, almost freezing her heart.

"Go and get her up!" Just when Ye Qingchen was confused, a majestic voice came from the side of the cold pool.