Chapter 213: Strange

The sun is shining outside, and the sun is shining on people, warm and comfortable.

But in Ling Yi's independent courtyard, it was icy and snowy, and a trace of cold air rose from the ground where a thin layer of frost had condensed.

In addition, there are two people in the courtyard.

No, it should be said that it is a person, with an ice sculpture.

The person was Ling Yi, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his expression looked tired, but his eyes were flashing red, staring at the ice sculpture in front of him.

Suddenly, a very small crack sounded from the surface of the ice sculpture, and it was visible to the naked eye that several extremely thin cracks began to burst out on the ice sculpture.

Ling Yi's gaze suddenly dimmed a little when this crisp sound came.

Click, click!

The crunch continued, and so did the cracks in the ice sculpture, and it didn't take long for ......

Crash!

The ice sculpture seemed to come to life, and its body shook suddenly, and countless ice chips fell from it, revealing a person inside.

"You're also Xuan Bing?"

The man who came out of the ice chips spoke in a dissatisfied tone, wiped a handful of hoarfrost from his face, and glared at Ling Yi.

He is Feng Ze.

Ling Yi immediately smiled bitterly.

The ice sculpture of the right talent is made by him using the method of the Nine Turns of Xuan Ice Technique to freeze Feng Ze.

This was the most perfect time he had been frozen in the past five days, and he thought that even if it was Feng Ze, it would take some effort to get rid of the power of the ice.

Unexpectedly, the person just shook his body slightly, as if he was slapping dust, and broke the power of the Xuan Ice that he had condensed with all his might.

Is it because the martial arts nine folds are too powerful, or is his cultivation not at home?

Ling Yi knew that in order to cooperate with his cultivation, Feng Ze had taken the initiative to suppress his own strength to the same level as him in the martial arts fivefold, so this answer was obvious, it was his own cultivation that was not at home.

The Nine Turns Xuan Ice Technique is very similar to his original Dragon Teng Nine Transformations, both of which have nine levels, but in terms of cultivation, the Nine Turns Xuan Ice Technique naturally does not need to be assisted by dragon fire, in fact, it is simpler.

Especially when Ling Yi's internal strength realm reached the fifth level of martial arts, with the depth of his internal strength, he was originally able to quickly cultivate and complete the first few turns, at least, if he handed over this exercise to other fivefold martial artists to cultivate, five days was enough time to cultivate to the point of the fourth turn.

But Ling Yi only turned twice.

Strictly speaking, Ling Yi is not actually a fire attribute physique, but the spiritual world contains dragon fire, as long as he binds all the dragon fire in the spiritual world, then he is no different from ordinary people, he is an attributeless physique, and he can practice any exercises.

But the idea is good, but in fact it is not.

After all, water and fire are not compatible, when Ling Yi began to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuan Ice Technique, as long as he relaxed the lock on the spiritual world slightly, the dragon fire would not be able to hold back, forcibly revealing a trace of it, and dispersing the cold power that he had finally gathered to the ice, and in the past few days, the dragon fire had made a lot of trouble for him.

So until now, he was able to complete the second turn of cultivation, and he could barely condense the Xuan Ice.

But is this Xuanbing......

Just like Feng Ze said, your name is also Xuan Bing?

At best, it's just ice.

In the face of a martial artist of the same level, he has neither a hard defensive power nor a cold attack power, and the biggest effect, perhaps in a hot day, can make people feel cooler.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Feng Ze circled around Ling Yi twice, and his mouth was full of slurp.

Ling Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Elder Taishang, the disciple is a fire attribute physique, and it is normal to forcibly cultivate this ice attribute technique, right?"

After a few days of getting along, the two of them taught and learned one by one, and Ling Yi gradually figured out Feng Ze's personality and temperament, and spoke a lot more casually.

It is worth mentioning that in the past five days, they have only done two things besides cultivating.

One was to take the other ninety heaven-level tokens that were sent back to the Trial Hall, and when he saw so many tokens, Feng Ze's eyes almost popped out.

Naturally, he was familiar with the Heaven-level token, and he had consumed one every day for the past few years, which was not too unusual for him.

But what is surprising is that Ling Yi was able to buy such a large number of tokens, which is a full nine million contribution points!

Where is this kid going to get so much contribution value?

Even Lu Xinghe couldn't give him so much, right?

However, Ling Yi didn't explain it to him, so he didn't ask.

It's like you run to someone you don't know very well, "Hey buddy, how much is your net worth? Where do you make your money?

It's a very impolite and uneducated thing.

And the second piece was that the Xuanyang Condensing Frost Pill from Elder Li had finally been refined, and it did not disappoint Feng Ze, and the pills that Elder Li handed over to Ling Yi were exactly three.

With these three pills, Feng Ze could temporarily resist the erosion of Ling Yi's dragon fire, providing a guarantee for them to rescue Yun Lao Dao.

What was stopping Feng Ze from taking Ling Yi to set off now was Ling Yi's own cultivation progress of the Nine Turns Xuanbing Technique.

According to Feng Ze's estimate, in order to fuse the ice and fire in Ling Yi's body to the extent that he expected not to hurt Izumo's old way and melt the ice that had sealed him, Ling Yi needed to cultivate at least to the point of the fifth turn.

But now it's only two turns......

He looked at Ling Yi, anxious and a little deflated, when will this have to wait?

"Keep practicing, keep practicing......"

In desperation, he could only be patient, and casually threw another pill to Ling Yi, asking him to replenish his internal strength, continue to be his sparring partner, and assist Ling Yi to continue to cultivate the third turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Ice Technique.

At the same time, there was finally movement in the Hall of the Scorching Sun.

"Sect Master, are you looking for me?"

Third Elder Ouyang was summoned to enter the Scorching Sun Hall and saluted Lu Xinghe and asked.

"Well, Third Elder, how are things getting ready?"

Lu Xinghe sat on the main seat, his face calm.

In the past few days, he has done his best to recuperate, and explained everything at hand to Elder Ouyang San, and now he looks much better from the complexion.

"It's all ready, but there's one thing that I find strange......"

Third Elder Ouyang frowned and replied.

"What?"

Lu Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

"The sect master asked me to make some arrangements for Elder Huang, and it was the first time in the past few years that I paid attention to this guy who had lost half of his martial arts cultivation, and it turned out that I had ......"

Elder Ouyang San was not so sure: "I don't think his cultivation has been wasted!"

"Oh?"

Lu Xinghe was slightly surprised, "You mean, his injuries have healed?"

"No, it's not like it's been raised, the injuries he suffered back then were still personally examined by me, it stands to reason that judging from the injuries at that time, it is a great luck to be able to maintain the realm, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate again!"

Third Elder Ouyang recalled the events of that year, and his face was resolute.