Chapter 8: The Twins

As soon as I stepped into the pool, the first thing I heard was a biting chill, it felt like falling into an ice cave, and even the blood in my body was frozen.

Luo Yan didn't say a word, but his face was iron-blue, snow-white frost mist had begun to appear on his eyebrows and hair, and his breath at the snort was also instantly dewed.

Due to years of cleaning Qinglong Road, Luo Yan's physique seems to be thin, but he has a tenacity in his bones that is incomparable to his peers, coupled with living in a wolf's den for several years, not being clothed, and surviving in a harsh environment, what brought him not only predatory skills, but a copper-armed and iron-clad body.

Gradually, the chill became even worse, even Luo Yan clenched his teeth, and his lips were as pale as paper, but he didn't seem to have any pain. The other three pools are much worse, and the ** sound of one after another is heard in the air, scratching the heart and lungs like hoarseness, which makes people's hearts hairy.

Outside the pool, Yan Kuanduan sat on the stone platform, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise.

The Enlightenment Ritual is amazing, but it is not something that everyone can bear. Over the years, every time someone thought that they couldn't stand the pain and gave up the opening ceremony, Yan Kuan had seen too much, so from the beginning, he didn't think that these four people could bear it.

With his eyes moving slightly, Yan Kuan suddenly focused his attention on Luo Yan.

Seven attribute spiritual roots, although he has never seen them, but he also has a spectrum in his heart. This should be a thorough miscellaneous spiritual root, although theoretically, he can completely cultivate, but the more complex the spiritual root attributes, it also means that Luo Yan's cultivation speed will be slower.

To make the simplest analogy, a single-attribute spiritual root is twice the cultivation speed of a dual-attribute spiritual root, three times that of a three-attribute spiritual root, and five times that of a miscellaneous spiritual root, while as for a seven-attribute spiritual root, it should be at least seven times or more.

It is conceivable that with the same resources, the sect is more willing to invest in these disciples with excellent spiritual roots, and this is the fundamental reason.

However, there are no absolutes, the seven-attribute spiritual root has never appeared, so Yan Kuan can't be sure what its bottom is.

As for the four people, only Luo Yan didn't make a sound, Yan Kuan was a little surprised, about Luo Yan's life experience, Yan Kuan naturally didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have felt surprised.

Half an hour passed quickly, and by this time, Luo Yan had completely adapted to the cold. Under the stimulation of the cold, Luo Yan felt that there was constant numbness in the dantian, as if he had been bitten by a group of ants, which was a wonderful feeling.

In the icy pool water all around, clusters of blue and blue ice flowers bloomed, and pure white aura without a trace of impurities drilled into Luo Yan's body from all directions, and finally all converged to the position of the dantian.

Beside the crimson spirit seed, the milky white spirit weapon swirled rapidly, gradually turning from white to blue, and slowly, the cyan color settled down, turning from gas to liquid, and then condensed into solid, and finally turned into a soybean-sized piece quietly suspended next to the red spirit seed.

Luo Yan was horrified in his heart, the dantian is an extremely delicate place, if two spirit seeds appear, if one is not careful, he will be turned upside down by two completely different spiritual aura, and in the end, he will be injured.

How to do it?

Luo Yan couldn't see any change on his face, but countless countermeasures poured out in his heart, but before he could react, the cold in the pool had quickly receded, replaced by an unimaginable heat.

Rumble!

Luo Yan felt as if he was burning, and the skin and flesh on his body emitted a scorching fragrance. In the pond, the water that was originally full of ice flowers suddenly boiled, and even the flames could be seen beating in it.

From extremely cold to extremely hot, the transformation time was so short that Luo Yan couldn't help but twitch.

A fiery red mist began to rise above his head, and Luo Yan himself was like a boiled shrimp, hot and red.

It was only at this time that the spiritual liquid that Yan Kuan had previously dripped into began to completely activate the effect of the medicine.

"Ah, I, I can't take it anymore. ”

A terrible howl came, Yan Kuan's face turned cold, his sleeve robe slapped against a pool trough, the scream stopped abruptly, and then, Yan Kuan waved his hand again, swept away the swirling mist, and took out a person from it, it was Xiao Jun from Qingyou Mansion

Yan Kuan shook his head, slapped him a few times casually, and then threw him aside and covered him with a robe at will.

Among the remaining three, Luo Yan's face had returned to calm, Huo Li'er didn't seem to have a sound, and Tian Yi was soft.

Yan Kuan smiled with satisfaction, and returned to the stone platform again, each opening ceremony would last for about three days, and during this time, Yan Kuan would stay here.

......

Luo Yan's heart was bitter at this time, and there was a constant feeling of swelling pain in the dantian, and the newly condensed spirit seed and the previous crimson spirit seed seemed to have completed the initial understanding, separated by a finger from each other, each occupying half of the dantian.

In this hot pool water, Luo Yan gradually lost his sense of **, every bone in his body seemed to be growing, and the blood and aura flowing were at an astonishing speed, but unfortunately Luo Yan has completely closed the dantian now, if it continues to be instilled like this, the dantian will definitely break.

The fiery red aura couldn't find a place to vent, so it desperately invaded Luo Yan's bones and flesh, stimulated their growth, and squeezed out some impurities in the body.

This process is very slow, the pain has disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable comfort, from the bones to the flesh and blood, from the dantian to the eyebrows, the two diametrically opposed breaths of coolness and fiery are entangled, changing the body from the foundation.

......

Flamery sat cross-legged in the pool with a comfortable face, her long black hair floating behind her back, but she couldn't hide the smooth back and the moving arc that stretched down into the mist.

I have to say that the flamery is extremely beautiful, her skin is like mutton fat and snow, and after removing her clothes, the wonders of her body shape are undoubtedly revealed, her waist and slender thighs, and the plumpness that is budding but not at all.

The flames that filled the pool around her seemed to be very close to her, and they were sucked into her body in circles, and with the influx of those flames, there was a red fire streak flashing in the position of her left breast, and the fire streak was like blood congealing, brighter and brighter, as if it was born.

And for all this, Flaming didn't seem to know, and still sat quietly cross-legged.

As for Tian Yi, needless to say, although there is still a ** voice, it is much better than at the beginning.

Every day that passed, Yan Kuan wanted to add spiritual liquid to the pool, and every drop was when the cold and heat alternated, which naturally made Luo Yan and the three of them suffer.

When the time of three days came, the first one to wake up was Huo Li'er, who seemed to be deliberately avoiding Tian Yi and Luo Yan, quickly dressed, and stood behind Yan Kuan with a crimson face.

No matter how big her nerves are, she is a girl after all, so it is a little unnatural for her to strip naked and naked in front of a group of big men.

The second one to come out was Tian Yi, his figure was obviously a little burder than before he entered, and there was a hint of fierceness between his eyebrows, he saw that Huo Li'er was the first to come out, and then he was stunned, but he turned his face back to his normal color, and silently took out a set of clothes and put it on.

"Tian Yi, how do you feel?"

For this earth-attribute single spirit root boy, Yan Kuan already had some plans in his heart. Generally speaking, the Qingcheng Lord Dark Spirit Root and Earth Spirit Root are more suitable for cultivating the Buddha's Martial Arts, but Yan Kuan doesn't think so.

The way of cultivation is the same way, there is no difference between strength and weakness between attributes, as long as the talent is extraordinarily gifted and the acquired hard work, even the earth spirit root can cultivate the Qingcheng Exercise very well, and he himself is an example.

Tian Yi didn't know that this Elder Yan, like him, was also an earth-attribute single spirit root, and now he was a powerful existence in the Huadan stage, even in the Qingcheng faction, he was also a top-ranked master.

Yan Kuan's cultivation is the most authentic Qingcheng Gongfa, Aoki Gong, whose attainments are not weaker than those of the same level, and even because of the coexistence of civil and engineering, he still has unique insights in cultivation.

At this time, this Elder Yan has obviously moved his heart to accept disciples, he belongs to the Qingtian First Vein, and the Qingtian First Vein is the one with the fewest disciples among the five veins in Qingcheng, now seeing such a good seedling, it is strange that Yan Kuan is not moved.