Chapter 125: The Silver-Haired Man

In the depths of the Changhe Gang, Feng Suzhen's independent courtyard is exclusive.

This is the forbidden place for the disciples of the Changhe Gang, even if Gu Jiuchao is not allowed to enter without permission.

At this time, Feng Suzhen sat cross-legged on a futon, and she pinched the seal with both hands and put it on the dantian on her abdomen. The glass sword was stuck three feet on the ground in front of her.

As Feng Suzhen breathed out, the white misty true qi broke out of the body, turning into a silver air flow that lingered on the glass sword, and then slowly penetrated into the sword body.

She pressed her hands down, and the misty true qi rolled back into her sea of qi. She let out a long breath and opened her eyes, a sword flash in her eyes.

Feng Suzhen stood up, pulled out the glass sword from the ground, and rubbed it gently with her hand, as if she was caressing her lover.

"Finally got a sword that can perfectly carry the true qi of ice!"

Since the death of the master, Junshu entered the Lingxiao Hall for retreat, and she came to Chengjia Town according to the master's instructions, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

She has been waiting in Chengjia Town for more than ten years, and every once in a while, she goes into Phoenix Mountain to search, but there is still no clue about the fire crow that the master said.

Her master Huixian is a real genius, and she broke through the innate realm at the age of twenty-five. After that, he traveled to the bitter cold land of the far north, retreated for five years, comprehended the heart of the ice spirit, and created his own spiritual ice recipe.

This set of exercises is a supreme mind method that transcends the innate nature, but it is not perfect and has fatal flaws. Cultivating the Spirit Ice Technique, once you break through the innate one, you will naturally comprehend the heart of the Ice Spirit.

Only by comprehending the heart of the ice spirit can the cold ice true qi be transformed into an even more powerful spirit ice true qi. And the deeper the cultivation of Spirit Ice True Qi, the more attracted by the Heart of Ice Spirit.

It won't take many years for the heart veins to be frozen by the domineering Spirit Ice True Qi in the body. Her master Huixian Zhenren was completely frozen to death by her own spiritual ice true qi.

Lingbing's true qi is extremely domineering, and once transformed, it will run endlessly and automatically, even if it destroys the dantian qi sea, it will not be wasted.

After Hui Xian Zhenren noticed the erosion of the true qi on the heart veins, she has been looking for a solution. Over the years, she tried countless methods, but without success.

Later, after the guidance of an unknown master, I thought that refining the things of the Yang into the heart might be able to neutralize the Spirit Ice True Qi so that the heart veins would not be eroded.

But the heart vein is the fatal key to the human body, and what can be refined into it without harming one's own life? He inquired and explored in many ways, and finally found it in an ancient book. There are fire crows on Phoenix Mountain in Yanshun County, but they are mistaken for phoenixes by the locals.

So Hui Xian Zhenren thought of injecting the fire crow true yuan into her heart to completely solve the hidden danger of the Spirit Ice Technique. However, according to ancient books, the fire crows on Phoenix Mountain can only be born when the tengu eats the sun.

Huixian Zhenren waited in Phoenix Mountain for two years, and did not wait for the fire crow to be born. At this time, her body was almost out of oil.

But the failure to cultivate the Lingbing Technique to Dacheng was the biggest obsession in her life, so Huixian Zhenren gave up and continued to wait for the fire crow, accepted Feng Suzhen as an apprentice, and taught her what she had learned all her life, hoping that she could fulfill her last wish and practice the Lingbing Jue to Dacheng.

After Feng Suzhen retreated in Qin Junshu, she came to Phoenix Mountain to suffer from the fire crow. During this time, she was injured by a strong man, and was later rescued by Gu Jiuchao.

In order to repay the Nine Dynasties for saving her life, she joined the Changhe Gang. Here, you only need to help Gu Jiuchao make a few moves from time to time, and you don't have to worry about the rest. This place is also very close to Phoenix Mountain, and she can go up the mountain to look for fire crows at any time.

In addition to the great spirit ice true qi, Master Huixian Zhenren is also very accomplished in swordsmanship, and creating a matching spirit ice sword technique is to give full play to the spirit ice true qi, and his own combat power has increased many times.

In another half a year, if there is no accident, Junshu will be out of the customs, and then she will have to go back to the capital.

But I didn't expect that I didn't wait for the fire crow before this, but I got a glass sword that suited me, so let's talk about comfort.

When she has the opportunity to break through the innate realm in the future, she will be able to use the glass sword to perform the Spirit Ice Sword Technique.

Just as Feng Suzhen was thinking about her thoughts, a desolate and cold knife intent suddenly came from outside the house. The knife intent disappeared, and when she chased out of the room to investigate, everything outside was dull, and the astonishing knife intent disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, Gu Jiuchao also flew out, and when he saw Feng Suzhen, he asked, "Military Master, what was that amazing aura just now?"

At that time, he and his wife were enjoying the joy of fish and water, when a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and the thing below him softened at once.

Feng Suzhen shook her head and said solemnly: "A supreme sword intent, I don't know which senior master passed by here and released it. ”

She was also very confused, and she didn't know what the master meant? Could it be a warning to the Changhe Gang? But how could the Changhe Gang offend such a master.

Seeing that Feng Suzhen didn't know what was going on, Gu Jiuchao didn't think much about it, such a master really wanted to deal with the Changhe Gang, and it didn't matter if he was worried.

So he smiled lightly: "Su Zhen, it's just right tonight, do you want to drink two glasses?"

Feng Suzhen's eyes were flat and she shook her head, "I'm a little tired, so I won't drink the wine." It was late, and Brother Gu also rested early. ”

With that, she turned and walked towards her quarters.

Gu Jiuchao looked at her back stupidly, and after a long time, he let out a sigh, "Hey..."

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A desert, a large tomb cut from a mound of earth and rock.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is littered with tiny stones, scorched hot by the scorching sun in the sky.

Wang Xinyu looked at the shirtless man sitting in front of the grave, this man was about forty years old, but he had three thousand silver hair.

His face was plump and handsome, but his eyes revealed heavy vicissitudes and perseverance. He just stared at Wang Xinyu in front of him motionlessly.

At this moment, Wang Xinyu was extremely uneasy in his heart, he was sleeping well, but somehow he suddenly came here.

When he got here, the man just looked at him without saying a word, and his heart was furious, and his heart was about to collapse.

The dry air and the blazing stones under his feet made him extremely uncomfortable, he wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and said cautiously: "Uncle? No, uncle, may I ask what kind of place this is?"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the man's response, if it weren't for his vivid face, Wang Xinyu would have regarded him as a dead man.

He asked again, but still didn't get a response from the man. Just as he was about to give up, the man finally spoke.

"Young man, your concentration is not very good, how can such concentration last for a long time?"

His voice was muddy and heavy.

This person finally spoke, it's good that he is alive, Wang Xinyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't understand what he was talking about, he just wanted to know how he got here.

So he respectfully saluted the silver-haired man and asked, "Senior, may I ask how I got here?"

"You've been here, how did you get here, and where did you start?"

Without waiting for Wang Xinyu to ask again, the silver-haired man then said expressionlessly: "The bow is not enough, you still kowtow to me three times!"