Ye Han glanced at Zhang Jin, his lips moved, and he originally wanted to persuade a few words, but his hesitant expression soon retracted, and he nodded instead.

After all, after every choice, every fate is different, although he personally believes that there is nothing for nothing, after all, if you want to gain something, you naturally need to pay and take risks.

And Zhang Jin is different, at the moment, according to the situation of the Liuyun Sect, as the youngest Jin Dan, the future must be cultivated according to the position of the sect master, even if it is the worst, the future is also the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Liuyun Sect, so it is understandable that he is not willing to take risks.

And in this world, some things have actually been doomed to cause and effect, just like the matter of Qinglian True Fire, maybe Zhang Jin sighed that Ye Han's luck was good, but if Ye Han didn't work hard all the way, there would be no Qinglian True Fire today.

This time, Ye Han may be in this spiritual vein, successfully quenching the pill, and his strength can be improved by leaps and bounds, or maybe he will not be able to withstand the influence of the cold poison in the spiritual vein.

And Zhang Jin naturally weighs the pros and cons in his heart, and the future is already guaranteed, so where is he willing to take risks, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will lose everything.

Seeing Ye Han nodded, Zhang Jin pursed his mouth and waited in the corner of the courtyard on the side, but he seemed to have something on his mind and didn't know what he was struggling with.

And after Ye Han turned around, his face was a little cold, he knew that Zhang Jin was no longer the Zhang Jin he used to be, people would really change, and now he broke through the Jindan and became the youngest elder of the Liuyun Sect, naturally he had ideas about the position of this sect master, so strength was the most important.

And the two true fires in his own body are tantamount to making Zhang Jin's heart like a thorn, even now, he is unwilling to take risks and not say it, and he is still thinking about what he will do if something happens to the real fire?

A pair of eyes that have been cultivated in the Rejuvenation Hall since childhood, it is natural to observe words and expressions, so Zhang Jin's somewhat unnatural look naturally fell into Ye Han's eyes.

Soon, the sloppy Taoist turned around and entered the Taoist temple, Ye Han and the burly feminine man hurriedly followed, and the two Taoist priests, one fat and one thin, were still guarding the door, leaving Zhang Jin alone in the courtyard to ponder.

There is nothing unusual in the Dao Hall, but there is a secret door in the deepest part, and the sloppy Taoist was silent all the way, and Ye Han and the burly feminine man were also silent.

It's just that the two of them don't have any grievances, and this choice to dare to fight is undoubtedly the style of casual cultivation, so the two of them still look at each other a little bit pleasing to the eye, not towards the previous Guo Gongzi.

Entering the secret door was soon dark, and after a long time, a ghostly light came, and soon, this light became bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for it to become dazzling.

And Ye Han stared, because the three of them didn't know when. It has appeared on the cliff behind the Hidden Dragon Temple.

On top of this cliff, there is a winding path, just leaning against this cliff, directly protruding from the bottomless abyss below.

The cold wind swept across his face, and there was already a slight cold breath, and the surrounding cliffs, because of the damp and cold, were covered with moss.

Glancing below, he was shrouded in a cold air, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but as he went deeper, the cold breath became heavier and heavier.

Ye Han had already learned that this burly feminine man seemed to be a quenching monk, named Wan Fangliang, a casual cultivator, and he had finally stepped into Jindan, so he naturally would not give up this opportunity at the moment, you must know the news of the spiritual vein here, he almost spent all his body savings to get it, but he didn't expect that after coming, there would be such a change.

"You're sure you won't regret it, and when you enter the Sealed Gate, it's too late to regret it, after all, we're not responsible for saving people, and it's too late to save people. ”

The sloppy Taoist whispered, and the words kept echoing in the abyss under the cliff.

This sealing gate is naturally a means of the sand ghost, otherwise the aura of this spiritual vein will continue to spread, for fear that it will cause harm to the sand ghost, and they will have to pay the price when they go to this spiritual vein, whether they succeed or not, after all, the sand ghost never makes a loss.

If it falls, don't talk about it, after all, there are still things on the body, if it doesn't fall and come out smoothly, in addition to the secret here can't be said, you have to make a heavenly oath, and you have to pay a certain price for the smoke and sand ghost, but Ye Han mentioned it before, the sloppy Taoist is just a mysterious smile, everything has to wait until he can come out alive, otherwise everything is a waste of words.

"No regrets. ”

Whether it was Ye Han or that Wan Fangliang, their tone and expression were very firm.

For most casual cultivators, perhaps the price of failure in the process is fall, but the few who succeed naturally stand out.

After about half an hour, the three of them finally came to the bottom of the abyss, where there were dead branches and leaves everywhere, and a rotten and damp smell came to their faces, and everywhere was filled with a gloomy and cold aura.

Not far away, there was a flicker of spiritual light, and I saw that there was a formation permeating there, and there were rune papers condensed by spiritual light everywhere, showing three colors: yellow, blue, and blue, and they were constantly intertwined.

The slight sound in the void has never stopped, the formation of this sealing gate. Naturally, it is to isolate the cold qi in the three-grade spiritual vein, otherwise after a long time, with the kind of rich spiritual energy in the three-grade spiritual vein, it will definitely continue to spread, and eventually affect this smoky sand ghost.

In addition, there are several hidden breaths everywhere, Ye Han knows that most of them are people from the Hidden Dragon Temple, after all, it is impossible for just three people to guard this place, there must be the rest of them.

"The spiritual vein here is called the Flying Frost Spiritual Vein, three products, which contains the aura can be imagined, although it is a good spiritual vein, but it can't bear it, it is naturally a disaster, and for so many years, the attributes bred in this Flying Frost Spiritual Vein are also becoming more and more violent. ”

After a pause in his voice, the sloppy Taoist continued, "Over the years, many people have died, most of them are unable to withstand the cold in their bodies, and finally they lose their minds, and the eyes directly become ice sculptures. ”

After Wan Fangliang heard the words of the sloppy Taoist, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then quickly stabilized his mind, but Ye Han was not too worried, because he had Ziyuan True Fire, and with Ziyuan True Fire, he could protect himself even if he was not good.

"Think about it, go in yourself. ”

The sloppy Daoist chin gestured towards the sealing gate, and let the two of them enter the formation directly, as for the rest, it depends on their own ability.

Ye Han and Wan Fangliang looked at each other, they didn't hesitate, they walked away directly, since they had already decided, they had come to this point, where was there a regret.

The two of them walked into this sealing gate, the aura around them flickered, a little dazzling, with the activation of the formation, the surroundings were pitch black, and there was not much time to breathe, and the scene around them was a change, because they had come to this Flying Frost Spirit Vein.

All around was snow-white and crystal clear, even if the rock walls were cold, and the cold air in the air was visible to the naked eye.

After looking around, the two of them walked away from the teleportation array separately, and in the next moment, their faces changed suddenly, and an astonishing cold air swept through their bodies in an instant, and the kind of cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made the two of them a little afraid.

Now they suddenly understood a little why the Sloppy Daoist persuaded them a few times, because the attribute contained in this Flying Frost Spirit Vein was amazingly powerful, and compared to other Spirit Veins, the attribute was too violent.

However, the bow did not turn back, so the two gritted their teeth and released their spiritual power in unison, firmly protecting themselves.

Originally, Quendan's was a hidden thing, and no one was allowed to disturb it, but in this environment, the two of them were not in the mood to scruple about these, not to mention that it was good to be able to protect themselves, where would they harm others.

Leaving the teleportation array, without the protection of the spiritual light of the teleportation array, the chill around him was even more amazing, and Ye Han, who was a little slack, was even more shocked, the chill in this spiritual vein, it seems that even the spiritual power in the body has a faint tendency to solidify and freeze, if it goes on like this, let alone absorb the cold qi quenching pill of this spiritual vein, I am afraid that it will not be long before the spiritual power solidifies and stagnates, that is, he is poured into the cold and falls.

Ye Han was able to discover this, Wan Fangliang naturally found out too, his expression was constantly changing, and at this time, he had no choice other than gritting his teeth and persevering.

And time is extremely precious, the two of them didn't think much about it, they left here one after another, and found a place to start cross-legged to absorb the spiritual vein cold qi quenching pill.

At this time, it is to snatch time, once you can't hold on, and you haven't completed the quenching pill, you will inevitably be afraid that you will be cold into the body, completely dominating the body, and if you are in a hurry, you may also fail to quench the dan, after all, this kind of thing needs to absorb the cold a little bit, and temper it in your own golden pill.

After the two of them left the sealed place, they immediately kept a safe distance, and the two sat cross-legged, and at this time, Ye Han restrained his mind and did not care about Wan Fangliang's situation.

The spiritual power in the body is constantly running, and it flows through the meridians of the whole body, resisting the cold around it, even so, the effect is not obvious, and the speed of the spiritual energy is getting slower and slower in this Flying Frost spiritual vein.

If it goes on like this, not to mention cultivating the Quenching Pill with peace of mind, I'm afraid self-preservation has become a problem, but fortunately, Ye Han already had a plan in his heart before entering, and with real fire, he naturally doesn't need to be too afraid of the Flying Frost and Cold Qi.

Ye Han is a cautious person, he didn't think it through, and of course he didn't want to take risks that he wasn't sure of, which is why Zhang Jin's expression was so complicated after Ye Han entered the Hidden Dragon Temple.

Ye Han's mind moved, and he originally wanted to urge the Ziyuan True Fire in the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding', after all, only by first solving the cold air around him, could he cultivate the Quenching Pill with peace of mind.

But at this time, the Qinglian True Fire, which was originally entrenched in the Dan Room, moved directly, and the cyan Qinglian True Fire roared by.

Now that the Qinglian True Fire itself has been completely refined, and this time, the Qinglian True Fire seemed to be in a hurry to make meritorious contributions in front of Ye Han, and as the cyan light bloomed, a cyan lotus flower faintly bloomed.

Immediately, Ye Han's whole body immediately felt a little warmer, and the cold air around him was also a little lighter, seeing this, Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was relieved.

Without the trouble of those cold qi, Ye Han carefully absorbed the attributes of the Flying Frost Spirit Vein, and then absorbed it in his body, refining it on the Golden Pill little by little, at first Ye Han didn't dare to rush to absorb too much, to avoid accidents, anyway, with two kinds of True Fire Protective Body, Ye Han was not too worried that he would not last long in this Flying Frost Spirit Vein.