He Miaomiao swept his mind and found that lurking in the grass were two first-order consummate frost wolves, which were ice attribute demon beasts mutated from the water system.

Two words... He Miaomiao is sure, but it's not big.

Hu Bukong had disappeared into the air, and he had no intention of suppressing it at all, obviously having the intention of letting He Miaomiao face it on her own.

She thinks this is very good, she can't be successful without training, and if Hu Bukong is there, it will make her dissatisfied.

The frost wolf is not known for its speed and intelligence, but the breath it exhales can instantly make the monk frost, and after freezing, he is slow to move, and it is easy to die under the wolf's claws.

One male, one female and two wolves were still hesitating, He Miaomiao knew that they had just sensed Hu Bukong's danger, and they were not completely relieved at the moment, so she took this opportunity to immediately sacrifice her phantom to attack the she-wolf.

The faint blue light flashed, and there was no longer any evil aura, but it looked even more powerful and crisp!

The dagger slashed across the she-wolf's chest, shedding only a small piece of fur and not causing serious injuries. He Miaomiao knew the general defense of these two wolves, and his subordinates moved faster, and when they were angry, the phantom exploded out of thin air and turned into fine needles to surround them.

Whew----

The male wolf raised his head and roared, his snow-white long hair shook with the movement of the leap, and he grinned and spit out a mouthful of white mist, spurting towards He Miaomiao.

The she-wolf was injured in her hair, and she was even more angry than the male wolf, and she spewed at He Miaomiao while spitting mist, and the fine needles were surrounded by the tough fur, which could not cause any substantial damage.

He Miaomiao's footsteps turned sharply to avoid the two clouds of mist, and he felt the cold when he passed by.

She kept pinching the trick in her hand, controlling the phantom to whip again, and wrestling with the galloping she-wolf, only to find that the monster's defense was surprisingly strong.

The most important thing is that she felt the powerlessness of the phantom! and her current spiritual power and cultivation were no longer in line with the original!

I found out about this in the fighting method, and it was simply fatal!

He Miaomiao only felt that the magic weapon that was usually very handy was now fluttering, like an adult attacking with a child's plaything, no matter how stable his cultivation was, and how pure his spiritual power was, he could never exert his true strength!

He Miaomiao immediately withdrew his hand to recall the phantom, and without hesitation, he sacrificed the only magic weapon in the storage bag, the first-order super-grade spirit sword that was reddish in black!

Even if she doesn't know swordsmanship, as soon as she gets started with a super-grade magic weapon, her strength will suddenly be further improved, and the stagnation of having nowhere to exert her spiritual power no longer exists.

With a wave of the spirit sword, the red light was like a blazing fire, and like the fiercest sunlight, the frost gas sprayed immediately weakened, and the moisture volatilized into water vapor and dissipated!

When he used the spirit sword in the White Spirit Relic Mansion, he still had a feeling of being difficult to control, but at this moment, He Miaomiao felt that it was extremely compatible, and he could exert the strongest blow with every swing and stab, and the red light hit the tough fur of the frost wolf, and a light was a bone scar!

He Miaomiao was not used to using a sword at first, but after a while, he used his hand smoothly, and the sword and sword could hit the lifeline!

The she-wolf was already at the end of the crossbow, and spit out several mouthfuls of mist obviously made it lose its spiritual power, He Miaomiao took the opportunity to use a sword, directly attacking the weak part of the neck, poof, the wolf's head flew out of the body several feet away, splashing fishy and pungent blood, dyeing the male wolf's whole body red!

He Miaomiao struggled for a long time, although she was not directly hit by the frost, she couldn't help but shiver, and her whole body was cold.

But the heat emitted by the long sword made her full of fighting spirit, suppressed the coldness in her body, and flew towards the male wolf with all her might.

The male wolf let out a low whine in his throat, and when he saw that the female wolf had died, he was already extremely angry, and at the same time as He Miaomiao moved, it flew with four paws.

He Miaomiao held the sword with both hands, did not dodge or dodge, her momentum soared, and she used half of the spiritual power of her body to stab the sword into the top of the male wolf's head, and at the same time twisted her waist and abdomen to dodge the attack of her front paws.

At the same time as landing on the ground, He Miaomiao stepped on the wolf's back on tiptoe and stabbed the sword down.

The red light shrouded a radius of several feet, and the male wolf still opened his eyes wide and refused to swallow his last breath, trying to throw He Miaomiao off his body, but in the end he still wailed and died under the penetration of the spirit sword!

The red light disappeared, and He Miaomiao suddenly shivered with cold, and her teeth chattered.

She used her spiritual power to resist forcibly, and then pulled the long sword out of the wolf's head, and the bird-shaped pendant hanging from the hilt of the sword shook for a moment, making her forget the cold in an instant, and she was on the spot for a while.

The birds and beasts connected to each other were clearly the Vermilion Bird that appeared in her dream! She hadn't paid attention to this sword pendant for a long time, but she only remembered it at this time!

The tail of the jade pendant is black and red, and the bird's body turns dark red to bright red until the head completely turns white, and the vermilion bird in the dream is bright red all over, dazzling like the scorching sun at noon.

But even if the color is different, you can still see at a glance that the prototype of the jade pendant is the Suzaku!

She was in a daze for only a moment, and at the same time that Hu Bukong flashed out, she had already put away her long sword and stopped looking at it.

But I don't know if it's in a trance, she always feels that Hu Bukong saw the long sword and saw the jade pendant, and his expression became a little sad.

"Xianyun Gong drives away the cold, you don't need to take pills, use your own strength to resist. ”

Hu Bukong's sadness was only instantaneous, which made He Miaomiao, who was inattentive, think that she had hallucinations, and the cold in her body was raging again, and she no longer had any other thoughts, so she could only concentrate on driving away the cold.

He Miaomiao sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking about the phrase 'own power', and always didn't understand. Because no matter how the spiritual power operates, the frost that enters the body still does not disperse.

After a little week, she only felt that it was not so cold, but the frost qi was still in her body, and she wanted to use the strange fire, but she didn't want Hu Bukong to notice.

"Calm down, calm your mind, don't think about the cold, don't think about healing. ”

Hu Bukong's voice made her even more puzzled, and she couldn't help frowning, but she still listened to the teachings and tried not to think about it anymore.

I don't know how long it took, He Miaomiao seemed to have forgotten everything, immersed in an inexplicable nothingness, deep thinking but extremely sober.

There is a warm breath in the body, like the "Yuan Shi Zhenjing", but it is not exactly the same.

Because this aura is clearly her own, not from cultivating the exercises.

The warmth flowed smoothly into the limbs, and He Miaomiao came out of this state in just a moment, and the cold in her body had completely disappeared, making her feel confused.

"In the future, when you cultivate, it's best to concentrate on feeling the warmth, so it will be good for you. ”

Hu Bukong wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly frowned, and his consciousness was light, completely enveloping her.

He Miaomiao followed his gaze, only to see a black figure in the distance, striding in the air, obviously like a step, but it narrowed the distance of hundreds of miles, and the coercion on his body was similar to Hu Bukong's real coercion.

"Throw away the Sparrow Spirit Sword!" Hu Bukong waved his sleeves and threw the token with the Fuyao Mountain mission to He Miaomiao.

He Miaomiao reacted extremely quickly, and threw the long sword and jade pendant that had just been placed in the storage bag on the ground.

Hu Bukong stepped into the air in one step, threw out a third-order super teleportation talisman, and only dropped the transmission of "Looking for Ziyan Zhenjun", He Miaomiao felt that his eyes were dark, and he felt the dizziness of being teleported, and disappeared in place in an instant.