The Northern Underworld Cultivator has always been a well-deserved decision-maker in the Northern Underworld, and he has already made a decision under the trade-off, so he will not change easily.

Ye Xinglu naturally wouldn't dissuade anything, although the physical condition of the Northern Meditation Cultivator had not yet recovered, but in three days, with the help of the Immortal Qi of the Holy Domain, it was enough for him to recover to his original strength of six or seven percent, in the territory of Ling Xiao Peak, as long as Dongfang Xin had no time to stretch out his hand, there should be no problem with self-preservation.

And compared with the banner of the Northern Darkness, the presence of the Northern Meditation Cultivator himself is definitely stronger.

As for the safety of Northern Meditation, Northern Meditation is not worried about herself, what else does she need to worry about?

Ye Xinglu caught a glimpse of a hesitant figure at the door of the tent, smiled slightly, got up and left: "Then that's it, you can recuperate here with peace of mind, everything is arranged by me." ”

When she walked out of the camp, she pushed Yu Changbai, who was still hesitating, into it.

The past grievances between Yu Changbai and Bei Ming Xiu have long been written off, but since Yu Changbai looks so hesitant, obviously she is asking for something but is afraid that North Ming Xiu will not agree, she is happy to add fuel to the fire, anyway, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Even so, she didn't continue to eavesdrop at the door of the tent, or leave a few strokes to observe the situation, she knew that Bei Ming Xiu didn't like this kind of surveillance from the shadows.

What did she say, when she turned around and asked Yu Changbai, naturally all the truth was revealed.

......

"What's the matter with me?"

As soon as Yu Changbai was pushed in, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already spoken.

No matter when and where, the Northern Meditation Cultivator almost all the time unfolds the perception of heaven and humanity, which is a habit that he has always left over from his youth, so that even the red-named ghosts of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain are not sure to approach him without noticing any disturbances, Yu Changbai has been hesitating at the door of the tent for a long time, and he has seen it all.

He knew what Yu Changbai was worried about, although the grievances between them had been cleared, but the knots left behind were still there, although he didn't care much about it, it was impossible for Yu Changbai not to care.

Therefore, a direct inquiry is the best choice.

Yu Changbai was stunned, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the calm tone of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and after thinking for a while, he still spoke absolutely directly: "Family Master, can you lend me some of the kind of flame you used when you were fighting with the Heavenly Venerable." ”

"Borrow fire?"

Bei Mingxiu raised his eyebrows.

Since the battle of Songshan, he seriously injured Sun Wei with the cold flame, he has never concealed his means of pressing the bottom of the box to punish the immortals, when he killed the Heavenly Venerable before, he did not make any disguise for the cold flame at all, a little more sensitive perception, can definitely perceive the strong power of the cold flame through the wind and snow, Yu Changbai practiced is closely related to the flame of the "Cangshen Flame Technique", if you can't perceive it, then something is wrong.

However, Yu Changbai directly explained his purpose of borrowing fire, although he figured out the real answer to Yu Changbai's hesitation for a long time, it really surprised him.

"Why?"

"It's powerful, it's powerful. ”

Yu Changbai clenched his fists, and in the end he could only say such a concise answer, and after thinking for a long time, he finally took out a lamp from his arms, but there was no open flame in the lamp, only the wind flowed silently, which was the treasure of the Yu family-the wind chanting lamp.

Yu Jiaxiu

Practitioners practice more fire attribute exercises, which has a great relationship with their cultivation talents, and this "wind chanting lamp" is extremely powerful for the blessing of fire element exercises.

The wind helps the fire, the spark can also start the prairie fire, the breeze in the wind chanting lamp is enough to bring the fire element of the Yu family to the extreme, and the Yu family also uses this "wind chanting lamp" as a token of the inheritance of the head of the family, but there are not many Yu family owners who can really exert the power of the wind chanting lamp, and over time, it has really become a mascot-like existence.

But Yu Changbai was already able to feel the possibility of using the wind chanting lamp.

Because when the cold flame was ignited, the wind was also restless, and the breeze inside was also flowing and flying, almost flying out of the lamp, and at that time, he was almost subconsciously moving, so that a wisp of wind really appeared in front of him.

At that time, it was not easy for him to suppress the urge to operate the Cangshen Flame Technique, and he also confirmed a fact.

The Flame of the Dark Flame can truly unleash the power of the Wind Whisper.

To be precise, it is the Cang Flame that is operated by his own strength, and he does not have the power that is valued by the wind chanting at all.

Yu Changbai saw it clearly at that time, the Cold Flame was ignited from the blood of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he knew that his current requirements might be difficult for a strong man, but if he didn't try, he would never be very willing.

"My Yu family's supreme treasure Wind Singing Bowl is very eager for your flame, and it seems to be able to channel the true power of the Wind Singing Bowl. ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled: "Is it to prepare for the future?"

Yu Changbai nodded without hesitation: "Some grievances in Ling Xiao Peak, I want to settle them with my own hands, and for this, I want stronger strength." ”

Such straightforward words made Bei Mingxiu smile slightly, he didn't have much ill feeling towards the current Yu Changbai, and he was not a stingy person, even if he borrowed a cold flame, there was actually no problem, cut his finger to get some blood, and then stuff an ice bullet into it to stimulate it It should be completed.

The problem is that the Grim Flame is not a flame that can be manipulated casually.

Without his bloodline, the Cold Flame is like a rootless duckweed, which may be extinguished at any time, even if it is given, Yu Changbai is estimated to be useless.

"I can't make sure you'll be able to use it, but it doesn't hurt to give it to you. ”

After speaking, the cold ice condensed on the fingertips of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and with a slight stroke, a drop of blood was already shooting out towards Yu Changbai.

The wind chanting lamp in Yu Changbai's hand suddenly began to be restless, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and almost subconsciously guided the breeze in the wind chanting lamp, and even he didn't know how he did it.

The breeze gently pounced on the blood beads that had begun to burn, as if opening their arms to embrace each other, under the flow of the breeze, the ice-blue spark spread instantly, and the original little spark turned out to be a whole piece of ice blue that was constantly rippling in the air, and a minute passed, and it still did not dissipate.

This result was greatly unexpected by the Northern Meditation Cultivator, originally in his expectation, the Cold Flame should be on the verge of extinguishing as soon as it emerged, and it would definitely not be able to spread with the wind like it is now, and it will not stop for a long time.

Yu Changbai could not hide the excited expression on his face, and glanced at Bei Ming Xiu with a sense of request. After the Northern Immortal Cultivator nodded slightly, he stretched out his hand to touch the Cold Flame circulating in the wind.

"Wait......"

Bei Ming Xiu hurriedly spoke up to stop it.

The power of the Cold Flame is only known to him, and it has a great impact on the immortals who are full of spiritual power in their bodies

The damage of the immortal body is extremely great, and if Yu Changbai touches it easily, I am afraid it will not be good.

However, Yu Changbai was already extremely excited at this time, and quickly ran the Cangshen Flame Technique to reach forward, and the body of the Northern Immortal Cultivator had not yet recovered, and the ice bullets condensed out, after all, it was already a beat slower, and before the Northern Immortal Cultivator stopped it, Yu Changbai's hand had already fallen into the range of the Cold Immortal Flame.

At the moment when he really came into contact with the Dark Flame, the breeze and the Dark Flame gradually wrapped around his hands, not touching him, but being able to control it freely as he wished.

What the god controls is not the cold flame, but the breeze of the wind chanting, and since the cold flame is contained by the breeze, the breeze of the wind chanting cup can really be used by him.

This represents the true acknowledgment of the Lord of the Wind Chanting.

It also means that under the protection of the wind and the breeze, as long as the Northern Immortal Cultivator does not move, the Cold Flame will not hurt him in the slightest.

Under the combined effect of the Cangshen Flame Trick and the Wind Singing Lamp, the Cold Flame has really become a sharp weapon in his hands!

The ice bullet that the Northern Darkness was about to shoot quietly dissolved, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

This result was a bit of a surprise to him.

However, in comparison, Yu Changbai was obviously more surprised than him.

The breeze fell back into the wind chanting, and the cold flame quietly dissipated, Yu Changbai's face was happy for a while, and he looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivation hopefully, but he quickly calmed down, and there was a little more hesitation in his eyes.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't know his concerns, and said with a smile: "Before leaving, I'll give you a small vial of blood, just save some use." ”

A flash of light flashed in Yu Changbai's eyes, and he solemnly clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, family master!"

"It's just a gesture. ”

The frost quietly covered the wound, and Bei Mingxiu waved his hand casually and lay back on the recliner where he was resting.

Yu Changbai quickly said goodbye and left, and when he left, his pace seemed to be much blower than before.

Bei Ming Xiu couldn't help but smile, he sensed it a little before, that Feng Yin Zhan was indeed a good treasure, and he also successfully recognized Yu Changbai as the master in this attempt, and this result was really happy.

As for giving Yu Changbai a small vial of blood, it was really not a big deal for him.

The blood he shed in battle was not much more than a vial, and it was not worth mentioning.

He didn't need Yu Changbai's gratitude much.

He always puts sincerity first in his dealings with people, and as long as the other party does not have evil intentions, he is happy to befriend them.

For him, today's actions are just a gesture.

However, the effort he thought of in his heart was already a great favor that was difficult to repay for Yu Changbai.

If Feng Yinzhan was really so easy to recognize the master, so many generations of Yu family heads would not simply regard Feng Yinzhan as a token of the head of the family, not to mention that the power of the Cold Flame could be mastered and amplified by him through Feng Yinzhan.

Since the Northern Meditation Cultivator entrusted Su Yi to bring the main lineage of the Yu family to the human world, Yu Changbai had already made up his mind to repay this kindness, and today this kindness is much heavier.

In the holy area, Yu Changbai stood in the wind, and his heart was completely determined.

Death for a confidant.

If there is a problem in the Northern Meditation Cultivation, he will definitely do his best to repay this kindness.

This is what the Northern Meditation Cultivator does not know.