Chapter 33: Snow Ridge Canyon Forest

"Where should we go, there are so many paths here, these cypresses look more than fifty meters high, hey...... The ice cypress in Bao Xi is so magnificent! It must be the Snow Ridge Canyon Forest!"

"Not yet! This is actually not the ice cypress, but the frost lotus that looks very similar to the ice cypress, and the frost wood lotus has a long history!"

"How do you know about Snow Ridge Canyon!"

"I think I followed the Emperor of People to go there back then, and the snow fox world was not so prosperous at that time, and there were not so many snow foxes!"

"What are you doing there!

"Well, to be precise, the Human Emperor Xiuzhen, at that time, I was just the strength of the fifth-stage twins......"

"I'll ...... What did you just say?"

"The strength of the fifth stage of the twins!"

"Is that awesome, but now?"

"Up to the level of the third stage of the Soul Sacrifice Soul Being!"

"Then I'm so awesome!"

"Thinking too much about you, it's more than enough to protect you, but you're not enough to use such a powerful spiritual power as mine, if you forcibly use it without the enemy killing you, you will also be annihilated?"

"Then why didn't you help me when you hit me at the door!"

"My Lang, do you want to rely on me! You need to be a real strong man! Besides, if you really owe a beating, it should be regarded as your due punishment! It's just a slap, it's not a big deal, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to get rid of your hatred by whipping you a hundred!"

Luo Yifeng stopped talking, thinking, indeed, I can't rely on Bao Xi, such words will insult my glory and tarnish the word "Ghost Emperor". Damn, I'm still thinking about me and Mo Ying!

Of course, every woman has a measuring ruler in her heart that binds the person she likes...... It's just that the scale is different. ”

"My mother, do you know what I want?"

"Definitely, you don't want to think about how long we've been together day and night, I perceive your spiritual consciousness faster than you!

"Yes, what you mean by this is that I don't want to talk about pickling girls, even if I want to be lewd or something, don't think about it......"

"Hmph! it's good to know......"

Luo Yifeng smacked his tongue and tried his best to avoid thinking nonsense, but he couldn't help but think about it, damn, he couldn't even think about it, and it was embarrassing!

"Phew...... Dirty stuff!"

Luo Yifeng said embarrassedly: "Wife, I was wrong!"

"Phew...... Shameless...... Who's your wife!"

"Sooner or later!"

"Look, Luo Yifeng! That's the Snow Ridge Canyon Forest!" Bao Xi changed the topic and said happily:

Luo Yifeng stood on the back of the eagle, looked at the canyon and watched, a strange landform: in mid-air, there are many fox tail pines, one by one at the edge of the ice and snow valley perseverance to survive, there is really a Qionglin jade tree, snow and ice beautiful scenery.

Luo Yifeng couldn't wait to drop the eagle, jumped on the branch of the fox tail pine, and raised his right hand so that the snowflakes floating in the heavy snow would not squint and see clearly. Good snow!

The snow fox pine really has a proud bone reflected in the ice mirror, even if it has been buried by the snow for so long, it has absorbed the nutrients of the snow, where there are traces of half a cent of snow burial, these plants are very strong, no matter how deep and long you are buried in the frost and snow, as long as you give it time, it can still break the ice.

The frost and snow in the Snow Fox Realm have been around for a long time, but there is no trace of half of the earth's height! Why! All because there are many fox spirits in the Snow Fox Realm, and the speed of this snow is not even enough to supply the speed of mining.

Luo Yifeng couldn't help but be stunned, and was reminded by Bao Xi before jumping down. There happened to be an extremely beautiful ice-purple watercress next to Luo Yifeng, and only saw more than 20 flower bones competing for beauty, so Quan gathered a handful of bewitching fine hair balls with purple crystals to confuse Luo Yifeng.

Luo Yifeng stretched out his hand and was about to touch it, but was interrupted by a shout. Bao Xi said: "Don't be deceived by her beautiful appearance, this purple ice cress is also called ice water poison hemlock, a layer of mucus on her is highly poisonous, if you touch her venom, the venom will quickly paralyze your spirit, make you hallucinate, and cause your central nervous system to be directly eroded by the venom and erode." Remember, it's good to say, especially you snow foxes are the most dangerous!"

"Damn! There are traps everywhere here, look at this beautiful appearance, it's so poisonous!"

"So be extra careful, and don't touch plants you don't know!"

"What are we going to do next!"

"Just release your white spiritual network, it won't be long before you know what's going on, remember, you only have a quarter of an hour, you have to reach the black spiritual network here before you can continue to move forward, otherwise...... Otherwise you can go back!"

Luo Yifeng felt that these words were a bit trapped, a little panicked, but he still concentrated, causing the white spiritual veins to spread over his body more than three feet long! Luo Yifeng's eyes widened, seeing what special things happened next, but it didn't work, everything was so calm and there were no signs of special danger.

Luo Yifeng glanced lazily and said, "Praise, what are you doing......

Before "Mingtang" could exit, Bao Xi exclaimed, "Watch ahead!"

Okay, Luo Yifeng was so frightened that he looked ahead, and a white camphor ant Xichuan wolf rushed to his face.

The wolf had a strange eye on his forehead, and his fangs were about to touch Luo Yifeng's neck, and Luo Yifeng ran away.

"My good boy, Bao Xi!

"What are you running, my Lang! I'm so scared that you can't even use the soul talisman!"

"Damn! What about the Soul Talisman? I didn't even have time to react just now!"

This camphor ant Xichuan wolf is very fast, and it is a bite on the back of Luo Yifeng's brocade robe.

"Huh" was a body, and he was caught by the camphor ant Xichuan wolf. Luo Yifeng just ran, sweating on the top of his head, and glancing back, it turned out that the camphor ants and Xichuan wolves had already formed a group. Luo Yifeng has the heart to cry to death.

"You just want to run, you only have a quarter of an hour, if you continue like this, you have to be bitten and divided by them!" Bao Xi was not angry, and said with a slight smile:

"Did you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask? Besides, I'm afraid you won't do it!

Luo Yifeng was nervous and energetic, and with his footwork, the white spiritual pressure and geomagnetic lines on the soles of his feet exploded, flashing with silver-white light. Luo Yifeng jumped out of the sky for ten years, turned his head, tilted at a forty-five degree angle in mid-air and said, "One of the soul talismans, Ju Sickle!"

The white crescent light knife hit the forehead of the head wolf impartially and fell to the ground. There are too many camphor ants in Xichuan Wolves, and if they continue to kill them head by head like this, they will be far from keeping up with the increase in speed.

"Hehe! Luo Yifeng, if it goes on like this, don't say that the wolf can't bite you, you will also be exhausted to death, as long as you escape the white spiritual network, this camphor ant Xichuan wolf will smell the breath emitted by your spiritual network, and increase one by one, at this time, what should you do, I am really worried about you......"

"Are you my wife, you are murdering your husband! What should I do! If you continue like this, you will finish playing with me, and you won't even collect the body!"

"Stupid, I obviously heard your sister say, isn't the white base style on you?"

"Damn, do you just remember this? I can only memorize it, but I haven't used it!"

"Let's learn now!"

"Sister, sister, wife, wife, wife, it's too late to sharpen the gun!"

"You idiot, your mother is so talented and clever that she finally created the "White Style"! Do you know what kind of existence it is? Do you know that many people covet and snatch it? It is a living Shi Yuxuan! A Shi Yuxuan that can be used without refining!"

"What!"

"Hurry up! You're running out of time!"

"The general outline of "Bai Daji Style": The reality of spiritual power is the external manifestation of strength, but it can be forcibly introverted to operate 720 acupuncture points around the body, according to the Qi Sutra: Qianjing, Kunjing, Kanjing, Lijing, Zhenjing, Redemption, Xunjing, The Gen meridian is distributed for a long time, first walking the three yin meridians of the hand, from the chest along the inner side of the arm to the hand, handing over the three yang meridians of the feet, then walking the three yang meridians of the hands, from the hands along the outside of the arms to the head, crossing the three yin meridians of the feet, then walking the three yin meridians of the feet, from the abdomen along the outside of the legs to the feet, crossing the three yin meridians of the feet, and finally walking the three yin meridians of the feet, from the feet along the inside of the legs to the abdomen, and handing over the three yin meridians of the hands. At this moment, the spiritual power has been multiplied, there is no need to be restrained and released, and the body can be stored for a long time, which is really useful for cultivating the truth - it can not be discovered by the enemy, it can enhance the speed of spiritual cultivation, it can expand the multiple of spiritual power, and it can break through the limit of spiritual power. The general outline has been completed, and the primary results can be seen: there is no need to prepare for the release of the spiritual network, you can do whatever you want at any time, release the power of the nine kinds of white beatings of the basic style, do whatever you want, no time limit, no internal and external troubles!

Luo Yifeng was overjoyed, only to feel that his whole body was filled with comfortable spiritual power, and he didn't even need to prepare for singing, but the chrysanthemum sickle easily shot five or six rounds in the snap of his fingers, which was very exquisite.