Chapter 10: Counter-Attack

It should have been early in the morning, Xiao Feng was really sleepy, and he felt dizzy the moment he fell to the ground, and his consciousness was about to drift to the Nine Heavens.

During the three months in Jiaohuang, she went to bed early and got up early every day, exercised, and lived a very regular life. How could I think that when I went out, I was forced to sleep in the open air, woke up from the cold, caught a cold, was chased by wolves, and was coerced by a group of unknown people......

But even with such a stuckness, Xiaofeng still didn't really fall asleep. Under the blanket that was tightly wrapped over her, her left hand, which clung to the dead branches, was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Xiaofeng felt that her hand was about to die, her whole hand was frozen by the cold, and the blood in her veins seemed to be frozen.

However, Xiao Feng thought, it's almost the same as Aunt Lai, and she can bear it......

This side effect, perhaps called regurgitation, is already the second time.

And the source of all this was when the horn wilderness first saw the spring pole wood.

When she was on the mountainside of the Corner Wilderness, she looked at the tender green of the mountains and fields, and looked back, it was the ice and snow that was still on the top of the Corner Wilderness, looking at all living beings.

It was also at that time that the little wind drifted into a peak of snow in his heart, and a whistling cold wind poured into his ears.

Maybe it's because she's slow to react and realize it later. Finally finished the day's horse step practice, and when she went back to wash and sleep, she found that her chest had been covered with frost and had the intention of continuing to extend.

Then the frost on her chest melted.

And what really made this sudden change seriously by Xiaofeng was when she went to the toilet. Xiaofeng had a bad stomach in those days, and he was suspected of being cold and frozen. She was squatting in the latrine and enduring a cramping pain in her abdomen, her hands clutching the hem of her robe tightly and trying to plunge with all her strength. But at this moment, cold sweat broke out on Xiao Feng's forehead, and his abdomen was strained, and everything was about to fall into place!

"Poof!"

Xiaofeng clearly felt the cold air in the clouds venting out from the exit from the abdomen downwards, and the abdomen was empty, and the whole body was relaxed!

Just after Xiaofeng sighed comfortably, she opened her eyes.

There was a chill in the latrine, and the walls and candlesticks had been covered with a layer of frost, and the candles were struggling to survive in the meantime.

In the beating little firelight, Xiaofeng lowered his head.

The pit was frozen.

Xiao Feng looked at the real ice cube, and she decided to wipe her ass and leave.

She didn't do it, she didn't have that much ability, she really didn't do it!

Self-deception eventually returns to the original lie itself, with the pain that one does not want to endure, and the pain is multiplied when the self-deception still has to face the truth.

Xiaofeng's two squatting feet were also frozen.

Xiaofeng finally chose to face the facts and admit his ability.

She did it, it seems, it should be, even if it's her.

But why?

Xiao Feng had been thinking about this question while waiting for the ice to melt, and she thought about the frost on her chest that day when she thought about it.

The ice melted a little slowly, Xiao Feng's feet were already frozen, and her whole body was wrapped in cold air that had not dissipated, and after a while, her mouth had been frozen purple, and the whole person was shivering in the latrine.

But even so, Xiao Feng didn't call the master for help. Because no matter how little she has common sense about this world and this immortal cultivation system, she can still react to the situation that caused all this situation now, it was a ...... when she was squatting Fart.

What do you ask her to say? Is this clear? I can't say anything!

Why do you think that everyone who is engaged in immortal cultivation will do it like this!?

Such a fantasy is actually like this for the first time, and Xiao Feng's own heart is dead.

In her debut of cultivating immortals, she was alone, in the latrine, and let out a fart.

Her faith in cultivating immortals was like ice in that latrine that night, slowly turning into water, and then slowly drying up on the ground and disappearing.

The next morning, Xiaofeng still completed the training set by Dong, but all day, his face was like ashes.

Gradually, Xiaofeng regained his spirits, but he inevitably cared about the ability he released that night.

She didn't ask Dongzhu, and she didn't even mention it. She plans to explore this matter herself, after all, no one can know about it!

Just when Xiaofeng was groping blindly, he really happened to find out for her again. And this is the first time that Xiaofeng has recognized this power seriously, and the first time she has suffered a backlash with her.

In the latrine, of course.

She leaned against the wall of the latrine and stared at the pit.

Recalling the abdominal pain at that time and the cold that was vented later, Xiao Feng touched his stomach and patted it gently.

She thought, it's not good for a woman's stomach to be cold.

Could it be the cold in her stomach, right?" Xiao Feng rubbed his stomach and thought.

The chill in her stomach, the chill in her belly? No......

Xiaofeng closed her eyes and emptied herself, feeling the wisps of energy spreading from her belly. It was a gentle murmuring force that spread from her belly to the limbs of her body, and like the ebb and flow of the waves, they retreated from far away to the beginning of the departure.

It wasn't the cold that was deposited, Xiaofeng closed her eyes and thought to herself, as she felt the gentle energy reach her limbs again, she seized the opportunity and reached out to hold it in the void.

Xiaofeng brought her fist-clenched hand in front of her, and she opened her eyes and unfolded her palms, just as she thought, her palms were covered with a thick layer of frost.

This ice is the gentle energy that ebbs and flows in her body.

Xiao Feng seemed to have grasped a trace of skill, and she blew lightly, and the frost in her palm was blown into the air, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

"Is this a success?" Xiaofeng was a little incredulous.

Did she do such a miraculous thing?Xiaofeng stared at the palm of his hand.

With the success of the first time, the later smoother it became, Xiaofeng tried two more times, and both successfully reached the low-level version of "move as you like".

Her strength was still low, and she could barely condense into a tiny ice pick after two attempts. But this was enough to make Xiaofeng ecstatic, and she was so excited that she was about to shout "Master", wanting to show Dong Zhu her new discovery!

And the good times didn't last long, and Xiaofeng still took himself and this unknown ability lightly.

The first backlash struck.

Xiaofeng, who had no warning or preparation, withstood the sudden backlash.

She lay in the latrine all night, and that night, Xiaofeng's arms were covered with a thin layer of ice, and the cold began to spread from her hands to her whole body, and her brain stabbed like a needle.

Xiaofeng endured the hardships of the night and couldn't shout, she was lying on the ground like a dead person, unable to move, unable to shout.

Ah, what a damn power. Xiao Feng who was lying in the latrine thought.