Chen Xian stood on the white expanse, no sound, no direction on the ice field, looking a little dazed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because there are countless forbidden enchantments set by countless saints in the abyss, which is isolated from the outside world, including the Heavenly Dao, Chen Xian can't calculate how many days it took him to arrange the talisman array on the bones and tendons, regrow the leather armor and arrange the talisman array on it, but after wandering between life and death, he has a feeling like a world away, and he doesn't know what he should do next.

Chen Xian stood blankly for a long time, until his legs were numb and he fell to the ground, and there was a little expression on his face.

"It's good to be alive!" Chen Xian, who felt the numbness in his legs, smiled happily as he sat on the ground.

"I feel more and more like a magic weapon!" After the feeling of paralysis in his legs passed, Chen Xian looked at his shining hands and sighed.

The magic weapon is refined from spiritual materials, and there are forbidden formations and powerful utensils, Chen Xian's scale armor, Jiao skin, Jiao meat, Jiao tendons, Jiao bones, Jiaoxin, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all good spiritual materials, and there are also talisman bans on it, so calculated, he is really similar to the magic weapon.

"If you compare the primordial spirit to the instrument spirit, and the physical body to the body, you are almost equivalent to an acquired spirit treasure, or do you sacrifice it yourself, and then directly sacrifice yourself to smash people?" Chen Xian thought a little bored.

The idea of sacrificing oneself is really boring, and he already has absolute control over his own body, and where he needs to be refined, others will be refined...... It's even worse, how can you let others control your own body.

"The drawbacks of this exercise are not small, if you are caught and practiced as a magic weapon...... Chen Xian is more and more frightened, feeling that his exercise is a bit of a "wedding dress for others" feeling, one is not good, if you are subject to others, it is really better to die.

"It's better to keep a low profile. The more he thought about it, the more frightened Chen Xian muttered, and gathered all the treasure light emitted from his body.

The ice field was no longer a threat to Chen Xian, and after hiding the treasure light, he decided to wander around. This ice field is a map-style attack issued by a research-level master, and there should be many super masters during the fall, the remains of the masters are worth seeing, and the magic weapons they left behind are very worthy of owning......

"This ice field is so beautiful that it's worth a visit. In order to make a fortune from the dead, Chen Xian didn't mind talking nonsense with his eyes open, and even went back on his word and slapped himself in the face.

There was nothing to clean up, Chen Xian looked up at the gray sky, and after seeing a slightly gray patch in the left sky, he turned around and walked forward in the direction of his left hand.

"Click......"

Chen Xian's feet walked briskly on the smooth ice field, without making a sound, only occasionally when he struggled his body and shook the thin ice frozen on his clothes on the ice, there was a clicking sound, but it highlighted the dead silence of the ice field.

After sitting on the ice field for half a day, Chen Xian had been paying attention to looking around, but it was a pity that even if he didn't stand still, he didn't find anything, and there seemed to be nothing on the ice field except for the ice, the cold air and himself.

"Shouldn't all the useful things be frozen into slag?" Seeing this situation, Chen Xian thought a little depressed.

He took out a fist-sized piece of black iron and held it in the palm of his hand to observe its changes under the cold air.

"Click, click, click......"

As soon as he spread out his palm, the dark iron in his hand was immediately covered with a thin layer of ice.

As soon as the "click" ...... breathless, a fine mark appeared on the surface of the hard black iron, and as time passed, the fine marks became more and more until it spread all over the surface of the black iron like a spider web.

With a "snap", the surface of the dark iron peeled off, and before it could fall on Chen Xian's hand, it changed into a crystal clear powder, and the powder was just about to fly, but it was frozen into air and dissipated in Chen Xian's palm.

"Collapse", the skinned dark iron suddenly shattered into more than ten pieces, and before Chen Xian could count how many pieces, it turned into a pile of black bright iron powder, and then turned into air and dissipated.

"A fist-sized piece of Xuantie is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon, and Xuantie freezes into slag in less than three breaths...... The top-level magic weapon turned into scum in less than three breaths, and after hundreds of millions of years, I am afraid that if there is an innate magic weapon, nothing will remain on this ice field. Seeing such a situation, Chen Xian sighed.

"This spell should not have been so powerful originally, but after the abyss of Zhou was closed, the cold did not disperse, and combined with the resentful qi, it underwent a mutation, and it became like this after hundreds of millions of years of fermentation, as time goes by, the cold of this ice field will become more and more powerful, I am afraid that it will become a forbidden place for non-saints to enter and die. "In Chen Xian's mind, even if it is a peak quasi-saint who cultivates ice-based spells, it is impossible for the desperate ice spell issued by him to cover such a large area and retain such a great power after hundreds of millions of years, and nine times out of ten it is mutated.

"Zhou Zhiyuan is so dangerous, and the magic weapon found is either so rotten that it can't be used, or the power of demotion is greatly reduced, and the effort is not proportional to the gain, so there is no mix. The more Chen Xian thought about it, the more he felt that this trip to the abyss was very pitiful.

"I just hope to find two innate magic weapons, otherwise I will lose a lot of money. "Although he knew that the possibility of a magic weapon remaining on the ice field was almost zero, when Chen Xian walked, he still looked around very seriously, the magic weapon refined the day after tomorrow may have been corroded by the years and cold, but the innate magic weapon with immortal characteristics is not likely to be destroyed, if you can find one or two, then it will be worth the trip.

"Hey, there's blood!" Chen Xian walked aimlessly on the ice field, and suddenly found a faint blood qi (different from bloody qi), and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It seems that there is also an unlucky kid like me, who fell into this ice field, to see. After Chen Xian sighed, he looked for his blood and looked for it.

After sensing his anger, Chen Xian walked seven or eight miles, and finally found his target - Lingxuzi, who was lying on the ice, covered with more than an inch of thick hoarfrost, and almost fused with the ice and snow.

"Looking at the appearance of Lingxuzi Taoist, it seems that he can't hold on for long, a fresh life is about to pass away, alas...... "Lingxuzi is a person who has entered the abyss of inconvenience with himself, Chen Xian saw it, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, quite a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and the feeling of hurt things.

Chen Xian now only has the power of self-preservation, and he can't save Lingxuzi, he thought about it, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to send Lingxuzi on his last journey, and by the way, he will deal with the aftermath for him - on this ice field, the corpse will definitely decompose into air after death, but there is no need to dig a pit to bury it, he just needs to sort out his relics.

Looking at the robe on Lingxuzi's body that was full of smoke and haze and stopped most of the cold air, Chen Xian raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this dress was good, and it would be good to take it off later and drape it outside to keep out the cold.

"Do you want to pick it up now, it feels weird to wear dead man's clothes. Chen Xian's eyes rolled, a little hesitant.