Chapter Twenty-Five: Dark Ice Iron

Chang Hate comforted: "It's okay, as long as Mo Youqin is willing to let you into his library, you will know a lot of things sooner or later." ”

Shen Qian sighed, "In this way, I still blame Big Brother Mo." ”

"It's okay, he won't mind. ”

“......”

"The matter is over, apprentice, you can continue to cultivate, it's time to go to the foundation building period. ”

Don't talk about it, Shen Qian almost forgot, he hasn't cultivated well in the sea of books for a month, and he hasn't summoned the panel for a long time.

Jiu Qiyi: It's rare that your old man still remembers such a thing, master.

Shen Qian sat down cross-legged and followed the practice that Chang hated said.

Now that his aura and dantian qi have become one, he wants to practice together.

"Apprentice, it's useless for you to just sit, Master is here to help you. ”

As soon as Chang Ha's words fell, a large piece of ice fell on the ice cave and smashed on Shen Qian's back, smashing him to his stomach, and almost being smashed to his back.

Shen Qian coughed several times, "Master, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Pay attention, gather the qi dantian, lift it up. At the same time, absorb the aura. The aura in this cave is more abundant than the outside world, enough for you to absorb, you're welcome, hahaha. ”

Shen Qian couldn't even give him a roll of his eyes, the ice on his back was too heavy.

Shen Qian pushed the ice cube off his body, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves, tied a few knots, half-squatted in front of the ice cube, put the two hands belonging to the young man under the ice cube, took a deep breath, hugged it, stiffened his waist, threw the ice cube into the air, and raised his hand to catch it.

I often hate to see it and jump around and applaud.

Shen Qian was pressed to his feet, and the balance of the ice cubes on it was even more difficult to maintain, and he usually hated that side and fell over.

"Stupid apprentice, you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?!" Chang Hate flexibly dodged.

Bang –

Shen Qian fell to the ground, and the ice smashed to the side. His hand was wounded, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

"Little apprentice, are you alright?"

Shen Qian got up, the pain in his hand came, he gasped, then shook off the blood on his hand, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I overestimated myself, be careful next time." ”

When the ice cube fell just now, the sharp part pierced his palm directly.

"You're not lightly hurt. Chang hate's voice sank.

Shen Qian didn't have any medicine on his body, so he could only temporarily suppress the injury with spiritual power.

Chang Hate flew in front of Xuan Bing, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's my negligence, this Xuan Bing didn't know when it had a spirit, and it was secretly refined into Xuan Bing Iron." Ah, how are your injuries?"

"It's ok. Shen Qiandao. There really wasn't any injuries other than the hands. It's just that this Xuan Ice Iron is strange, and the cold qi drills straight into his wound, fortunately, he has spiritual power, and he can barely block it, otherwise he must have coagulated the blood all over his body by now.

A wisp of dark blue flame split out and hit Shen Qian's body, dispelling the cold qi on his body.

Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "Thank you, Master." ”

"If you don't practice today, you go back to Mo Youqin to get medicine first, and you come to me tomorrow. ”

"Master, are you okay alone?" Shen Qian was a little worried.

Chang hated and said, "Who are you as your master? Such a little thing can hurt you." ”

“......”

Shen Qian didn't take any more humiliation, held down the wound, turned around and left.

Chang Hate stared at this piece of Xuan Ice, thought about it, and separated a wisp of dark blue flame, wrapping the entire piece of Xuan Ice.

Out of the Xuanbing Cave and leaving the range of the enchantment, Shen Qian didn't think about it, and shouted directly, "Brother Mo!"

On the Nine Spirits Peak, on call.

After shouting, Shen Qian was a little embarrassed, he was still so arrogant in other people's territory.

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed, and Mo Youqin, dressed in white, appeared in front of him.

"Komae, you're hurt. ”

The first thing Mo Youqin noticed was the wound on his hand.

Shen Qian frowned, spread out his palms, and said, "It stands to reason that my recovery ability is quite good, but this wound shows no signs of healing." ”

Mo Youqin held his wrist and looked at the wound carefully, "There is Xuanbing Iron in the Xuanbing Cave. ”

"Brother Mo has good eyesight, hiss. Shen Qian finished the first half of the sentence with a smile, and the wound was blown by the wind, and his nerves trembled in pain.

"This kind of injury is not an ordinary injury, but fortunately, Chang Hate has melted the cold for you, otherwise it will ......" Mo Youqin frowned.

"Otherwise, I'm a frozen corpse now?" Shen Qian said with a smile.

Mo Youqin looked up at him, "At this time, you can still laugh." ”

Shen Qian said: "I'm a big man, do I cry to you? That's too ugly." ”

Mo Youqin looked down at him and said with a smile: "How old is it?

Shen Qian turned his head, a little embarrassed, and said resentfully: "What's wrong with Xiao? Xiao, I'm also a man!"

Mo Youqin took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled it lightly on his hand.

Shen Qian shrank his hand in pain, but was firmly grasped by Mo Youqin and did not retract it.

"I just said that I am a man, and if I am a man, I will endure it, and this pain will shrink, and I will be seriously injured in the future, can you still bear it?"

Shen Qian heard Mo Youqin speak to him in a preceptive tone for the first time, and he really didn't shrink back.

The wound on the palm of the hand, which healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, was painful and itchy, and it was extremely difficult to bear. Shen Qian endured sweating profusely, and was stunned without saying a word.

Mo Youqin's angle could only see the top of Shen Qian's head, and he couldn't see his expression, seeing that he could endure it to such an extent, he nodded slightly appreciatively.

His medicine is not something that ordinary people can bear.

It's also an experience, and he will endure more in the future.

Finally, when the wounds were healed, Shen Qian's nerve relaxed, and he was suddenly dizzy and his eyes were dark.

Mo Youqin caught him, frowning at his sweat-soaked hair and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Qian slowed down, woke up, opened his eyes and saw that he was in Mo Youqin's arms, and quickly stood up and said, "Brother Mo, I'm sorry." ”

Mo Youqin flicked his sleeves, stood up straight, and said, "You did a good job, why apologize?"

Shen Qian raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth too much just now, and his gums were a little bleeding, which hurt a little at this time, but it was much better than the palm of his hand.

A big hand as white as jade reached over and held the bottle of medicine.

Shen Qian took a step back slightly, a little shadowy, and thought to himself, "Could it be the same medicine just now?"

"It's not the same medicine just now, it's going to help you recover. Mo Youqin said.

"Oh, thank you, Big Brother Mo. Shen Qian took it, shook it, felt that it was an elixir inside, poured one out, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Xiao Qian, come to mind, in a short time, you will be able to go down to the peak to experience. Mo Youqin suddenly came out.

"Huh?" Shen Qian didn't understand what he said, and looked up at him, only to see him looking in the direction behind him.

Shen Qian turned to look behind him, but he didn't see anything except the weedy forest inside the barrier.