"Boy, with these two Golden Ring Fruits, you should be able to break through to the Martial Disciple Eight Heavens!" Qing Xuanzhe said with emotion, the energy required to cultivate the Qiankun Technique was too much, and if there were no such heavenly and earthly treasures, it would be out of reach to break through the first layer.

"It's good to slip away!"

Ling Xiangyuan didn't have time to answer, the golden ring fruit he was carrying in his arms, his face was happy, it was really dangerous just now, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his palms were also sweaty, Xin Haoqing Xuanzhe's predecessor made a timely move.

"Whew!" The cold wind whistled by, Ling Xiangyuan's back was cold, the cold wind was like a knife, cold to the bone, he calmed down, exhaled a deep breath of cold air, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him.

The earth was frozen for thousands of miles, the glaciers stretched, lying on the ground like ice dragons, he was standing on top of an iceberg, under his feet was a thick layer of ice, the cold wind roared, cold to the bone.

"This should be the Han Qi Realm!" Ling Xiangyuan stood on the top of the mountain, the cold wind was like a knife, blowing his long hair, his tattered clothes fluttering, he looked into the distance, in the distance were patches of glaciers, and there was a thick layer of ice everywhere.

"Boy, I don't know what's strange about this poor strange sand! The Han Qi Sha is actually alive, and it stands to reason that the two fierce beasts of the Qi Qi Chaos should also be living creatures, why can't I feel the breath of Qi Qi?"

Qing Xuanzhe frowned and thought about it, and said, "After we came in, Qi Qisha's formation didn't attack us, which is strange!"

"Senior, are we safe now?" Ling Xiangyuan said, he couldn't wait to find a place to break through.

"Well, you're going to break through here!"

Qing Xuanzhe understood what Ling Xiangyuan meant, and said in a deep voice: "But we can't take it lightly, I'll wake up this old monk first." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, gently put the floating air on the ice, and an inch-long white sword qi flew out of his body, and the sword qi flew straight into the floating mind, and the floating fingers suddenly moved.

"The old man's head hurts!" After a while, he woke up from feeling his head, his teeth were gritted, and his head felt as if it had been hammered, and there was a sharp pain.

"Boy, this monk won't have a concussion, right?" Qing Xuanzhe said with a smile.

"Probably not! I'm so careful about proportion!" Ling Xiangyuan said with an embarrassed touch on the back of his head.

Qing Xuanzhe was embarrassed for a while, Ling Xiangyuan threw a javelin in the air, he could see it all in his eyes, he scolded secretly, you kid still know, I'm phew!

Standing up in the air, there was a burst of pain in his head, and he saw Ling Xiangyuan looking at him apologetically, and said, "Why did I faint?"

"Hahaha......"

Ling Xiangyuan smiled awkwardly, he avoided the floating gaze, pretended to observe the surrounding environment, and said seriously: "Senior, you slept so well, as soon as you woke up, you were already in the Qiqi Sand!"

Floating in the air was confused, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan, who was facing away from him, and then looked at the surrounding environment, wondering in his heart, the environment here is indeed not like gluttonous sand, but what is going on with his head?

"This kid!" Qing Xuanzhe was watching the play on the side, he watched Ling Xiangyuan talk nonsense and deceive the air, and sighed in his heart Ling Xiangyuan's shamelessness.

He now admires Ling Xiangyuan's stupid boy more and more, except for being a little stupid, he still admires Ling Xiangyuan in other aspects, especially Ling Xiangyuan's shamelessness.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the scenery in the distance, the floating behind him grinned in pain, he thought to himself, if the floating master knew that he was using him as a javelin, it was estimated that his little life would not be guaranteed.

Although his brain was stupid, he still knew the method of changing the topic, and he hurriedly communicated with Qing Xuanzhe and said, "Senior, can the Golden Ring Fruit help the Floating Master restore the Martial King's Appearance?"

Qing Xuanzhe looked at Ling Xiangyuan with an embarrassed expression, and felt very interesting in his heart, he was about to see what method Ling Xiangyuan used to deal with the floating air, hearing Ling Xiangyuan say this, he was suddenly stunned, thinking that this stupid boy was generous, he was impressed with Ling Xiangyuan, he said: "Of course you can, but it is enough to recondense the Martial King's Law and a Golden Ring Fruit!"

"That's good, I won't need two anyway!"

Ling Xiangyuan was overjoyed, turned to the sky and said, "Master, I have a way to recondense your Martial King Law Phase!"

"Oh, tell the old man about it!" When he heard that he could restore his martial king appearance, he suddenly became interested, and even forgot about the pain in his head for a while.

Ling Xiangyuan was interested in floating in the air, he was happy in his heart, he finally succeeded in diverting his attention from floating in the air, he took out two golden ring fruits from his arms, and said, "Master, look!"

Floating in the air, Ling Xiangyuan was holding two fruits the size of a dragon's eye in his hands, the fruits were like gold, the gold was shining very dazzling, and there were five circles on the fruits.

"How did you get it?"

Floating in the air and exclaiming, he recognized the Golden Ring Fruit at a glance, his eyes were shocked, he didn't expect to see such a rare treasure as the Golden Ring Fruit here, and what shocked him even more was that this treasure was actually taken out by the young man of the martial arts disciple Six Heavens in front of him.

Qing Xuanzhe was also surprised, he knew very well the rarity of the treasure of the Golden Ring Fruit, he had already reminded Ling Xiangyuan just now, only one was enough, but he didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan to take out both of them.

For a martial cultivator, this kind of treasure has a fatal temptation, he is used to seeing the way of people's hearts, maybe this monk will be greedy and find a way to take away the two golden ring fruits.

Ling Xiangyuan has not experienced the hearts of the world, nor has he been able to hear the meaning of Qing Xuanzhe's words, the floating air saved his life, he used the floating air as a javelin, he was sorry in his heart, these two golden ring fruits should be apologized, not to mention that he grew up on the border of the Northern Desert, has a bold personality, treats people and things generously, and does his best to his friends.

He briefly told the floating air about what happened along the way, and of course concealed the part where he used the floating air as a javelin, and with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he said: "Master, you saved my life, you can use these two golden ring fruits to repair the law phase!"

"General Ling is a loyal and good general, after you are loyal, I should save you. ”

Floating in the air is an upright person, never greedy for small gains, people from Buddhism, these are all things outside his body in his eyes, he can't help but be moved by Ling Xiangyuan's heartfelt words, he wanted to refuse, but there is a danger here, and he has more hope of survival when he recovers his strength.

After thinking about it for a while, he picked up a golden ring fruit, felt the huge energy contained in the golden ring fruit, and said: "You have to get this golden ring fruit, Lao Gao only needs one, it can be regarded as Lao Gao owes you a favor." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, carefully put away the other Golden Ring Fruit, he also needed the Golden Ring Fruit, he originally wanted to float both Golden Ring Fruits into the air, and leave one in the air, he was already very content.

"Good boy! This monk is quite reasonable, and the favor of the Martial King is also a good thing for you. ”

Qing Xuanzhe breathed a sigh of relief, he was not insatiable in the air, his efforts were not in vain, he was relieved of Ling Xiangyuan's behavior, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan again, and liked Ling Xiangyuan more and more in his heart.

Of course, Qing Xuanzhe also had his plans, he said: "This monk believes in it, boy, you first let this monk repair the Fa, and break through for your Dharma protection, my existence can't be known to others, and the road ahead depends on this monk to protect you." ”

Ling Xiangyuan was about to speak, but he said apologetically: "You have worked hard to escape with me on your back along the way, I will recover my strength now, and we will break out together." ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, thinking to himself, what Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor said was right, if the floating air regained its strength, even if Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor didn't make a move, with the floating space, his survival would be guaranteed.

Floating from Ling Xiangyuan's mouth also had a general understanding of this mysterious space, he held treasures such as the Golden Ring Fruit in his hand, and his heart was also excited, regardless of the pain in his head, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and he was about to repair the law at the moment.

Ling Xiangyuan was guarding the air on the side, Qing Xuanzhe instantly regained his true nature, and said with a smile: "This monk's brain doesn't hurt anymore?"

As soon as Qing Xuanzhe finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Xiangyuan on the side.

"Senior, you crow's mouth!"

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the gaze coming from the air, cursed secretly in his heart, turned his head to look at the scenery in the distance, and whistled with a chirp in his mouth, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, there was a hint of frivolity and exaggeration.

Looking at Ling Xiangyuan's back in the air, he thought to himself, why did this kid suddenly become so improper, he wanted to talk to Ling Xiangyuan about the Nirvana Sutra, he said: "Is the Nirvana Sutra of my Buddhism on you?"

"It's a big deal!"

Qing Xuanzhe frowned, the Nirvana Sutra is the same as the Taoist Qiankun Jue, it is an extremely powerful mental method, Ling Xiangyuan was noticed by this monk when he used the Buddhist Sutra last time, and this time it is troublesome.

"Master, I forgot to give you money that day, I'll make up for it later!"

Qing Xuanzhe was about to let Ling Xiangyuan lie and hide the Buddhist scriptures, he was stunned, but he didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan to suddenly come to such a thunderous sentence, he laughed heartily, and wanted to see how he would answer.

Floating in the air was also stunned, he was also thundered by Ling Xiangyuan, he thought to himself, Ling Xiangyuan meant that he sold it to him? He coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "The spar is a trivial matter, but the Nirvana Sutra is the treasure of my Buddhism." ”

"Master, do you mean to let me give it back to you? This scripture won't buy me anymore?" Ling Xiangyuan understood the meaning of levitation, he was straight, he spoke straightforwardly, and did not beat around the bush.

was broken by Ling Xiangyuan's words, the floating old face turned red, he owed Ling Xiangyuan a favor just now, his face was thin, he could only take the words hard, he said: "I see that you have passed the test of the Buddhist scriptures, my Buddha pays attention to fate, since you have a fate with him, the scriptures will be given to you!"

Although he said that, there is another way in his heart, and he can't take the Nirvana Sutra directly, but he can let other people in the Thousand Buddha Temple take it away in the future, so that he can also return the favor.