The little golden man Zhu Qingliu didn't care what Si Luoying, whose lips were purple from the cold, said, and insisted that she stay on the snow lotus to absorb the essence.

Si Luo Sakura, who was shivering from the cold and was about to run down her nose, said that eating those small ice fields snow lotus could also improve her cultivation.

Always with the little golden man Zhu Qingliu against the dry wood cold water, this time it is rare to agree with the little golden man Zhu Qingliu's statement, he said that the spiritual power contained in the ice field snow lotus is far beyond those ordinary ice field snow lotus born on the ground several times.

Moreover, in a place like this, there are usually fierce demon beasts guarding them, and they should absorb the most spiritual power in the fastest time to leave.

When Si Luoying heard this, he immediately looked around vigilantly, and the little golden man Zhu Qingliu said that without further ado, let Si Luoying quickly sit down and meditate to absorb the aura after the ice field snow lotus.

Si Luoying had no choice but to sit obediently and obediently on top of the huge ice field snow lotus, meditating cross-legged, and began to absorb the rich aura.

But after a while, Si Luoying felt that her two buttocks gradually became unconscious from numbness, and finally stinged like pins and needles.

Si Luoying was worried that her ass would be frozen, so she jumped up and reached out to rub her buttocks, which she couldn't feel any sensation.

However, after meditating and absorbing spiritual power for such a short time, Si Luoying's previously injured ankle was completely healed, which was really amazing.

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu asked Si Luoying to concentrate and hold on for a while, then she would feel hot because her body absorbed too much spiritual power, and she would no longer feel cold.

Si Luoying shook her head, saying that if she waited until that time, she felt that her ass would not be able to be saved!

At this time, the little wooden man Mu Hanshui came forward to tell Si Luo Sakura that the art of resisting the sky could also be used while sitting. As long as she learns it, she can float on the ice field snow lotus and meditate, and her ass will not be so sinful.

Si Luoying had heard of some advanced Zen masters and Taoist priests who could meditate in the air, but she had never seen them, so she couldn't help but ask curiously, "How to do it?"

The little wooden man Mu Hanshui said that when the cultivation reaches the immortal maturity stage, he can freely operate the spiritual power of the whole body and output it into true qi, and then he will naturally meditate in the air.

When the little golden man Zhu Qingliu heard this, he dismantled the stage in a timely manner, saying that everyone knows this. The point is, is there a way for Mu Hanshui to make Si Luoying, who is now only at the level of sitting photos, meditate in the air?

The little wooden man Mu Hanshui glanced at the little golden man Zhu Qingliu: "You are so impatient, be careful to melt yourself!"

The little golden man Zhu Qingliu rolled his eyes: "I wish Qingliu in the next." The body is very good, you don't need to care. Less nonsense and waste precious time!"

When the little wooden man Mu Hanshui heard this, he said to Si Luoying with a straight expression: "If you want to meditate in the air, you have to comprehend it through long-term meditation. Why don't you sit the two of us under your buttocks to block the cold air below, and then slowly comprehend. ”

Zhu Qingliu, the little golden man, couldn't help but roll his eyes several times when he heard Mu Hanshui's bad idea of dragging him into the water.

Si Luoying also sat on top of the ice field snow lotus without saying a word, ignoring Mu Hanshui's proposal, and began to comprehend how to use spiritual power to the buttocks to achieve the method of suspended meditation.

After jumping up from the ice field snow lotus dozens of times, Si Luoying, who was sincere and spiritual, and after jumping up from the snow lotus in the ice field dozens of times, finally comprehended the method of suspended meditation through his own comprehension and the unreliable guidance of the little wooden man Mu Hanshui beside him.

It's just that she can only last two or three seconds at most, but Si Luoying is already very happy.

Si Luoying gradually absorbed the ice field snow lotus into a better state, and the time of hanging meditation became longer and longer, concentrating on constantly improving her cultivation. When he was hungry, he ate a snow lotus on the ground, and when he was thirsty, he used Luo Ying's sword to cut a little ice ballast to quench his thirst.

A year passed in a flash, and Si Luo Sakura could meditate in the air for months without sleeping, and the white cloud mist suspended above the snow lotus in the ice field became only a third of the size.

The spiritual power behind the snow in the ice field was really terrifying, and it only took Si Luoying a year to reach the peak of the sitting photo, and she felt that her body had changed a lot, and it was so light that it seemed that her bones were hollow.

Si Luoying was very happy that her cultivation had improved rapidly, but the little golden man Zhu Qingliu and the little wooden man Mu Hanshui had become very strange, and the two people who were obviously pinching each other as soon as they met had nothing to do but got together and whispered behind her back, and they didn't know what the hell they were doing?

asked the two, but the two didn't say anything, and in the end, the little golden man Zhu Qingliu explained that the two of them were discussing, why did the vast spiritual power behind the Ice Plain Snow Lotus not affect the two of them.

It stands to reason that when they first arrived at the Arctic Ice Field, which is full of spiritual power, they also recovered their bodies for a short time, how could they stay by the side of the ice field with more spiritual power for so long, but there was no change at all?

Indeed, this is very strange!

Zhu Qingliu has the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Fu spell of the Jade Feather Immortal on his body, and he can't break free for a while, and it is reasonable. However, Mu Hanshui was only whipped by the beating god and injured his body, and it stands to reason that he can't recover his demigod body after relying on the Ice Plain Snow Lotus, and it is understandable. But if you can't return to a human body, it's a bit of a stretch.

Si Luoying thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with a reason, thinking that it was probably because she had sucked all the spiritual power of Snow Lotus. The frail Mu Hanshui and the sealed Zhu Qingliu couldn't rob her, so they didn't change it.

After coming to an ambiguous conclusion, Si Luoying suddenly found that she was led astray by the little golden man Zhu Qingliu, looked at the little wooden man Mu Hanshui with distrust, and returned to the topic again: "Are you two really just discussing this issue?"

"In the next wish to clear the stream. He is one of the most talented monks in the four seas and nine states, is there anything more important than restoring his former majestic and heroic appearance?"

Si Luoying glared at Zhu Qingliu, the little golden man who grabbed the words, and looked at Mu Hanshui again: "You two, what are you doing?"

The little wooden man Mu Hanshui opened his mouth, and finally nodded: "The two of us are indeed discussing this issue, you don't have to worry about it, you should hurry up and continue to absorb the spiritual power of the Ice Plains Snow Lotus Queen." I think it won't be long before its spiritual power disappears to a certain extent, maybe it will cause a lot of fluctuations!"

Si Luoying also felt that encountering such a once-in-a-lifetime good thing as the Ice Plain Snow Lotus Queen would definitely not happen again in the future, so she didn't think much about it and continued to seize the time to practice.

After another nine years, Si Luoying, who was sitting on the ice field snow lotus in the air, suddenly appeared several colorful lights above his head, and the little golden man Zhu Qingliu and the little wooden man Mu Hanshui, who had been waiting for this moment, immediately jumped up from the ground together excitedly, and shouted with their real arms. l0ns3v3