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Chapter 632 Xuanbing Yanyu

"Feng Rushan, the mana in Xuanyuan Ice Jade is estimated to be a gift prepared by the Hanxu Ancestor for the descendants of Jindan, you take your time, don't worry, you don't have to worry about other things, Murong and I will protect you the Dharma. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)"

Lin Feifeng raised his glass and took a sip of wine, and smiled at Feng Rushan.

Xuanbing Yanyu is a jade with fire attributes, in an extremely cold environment, after tens of millions of years of evolution to form a strange thing, because Xuanbing Yanyu itself is mixed with yin and yang, and its attributes are similar to chaos, it is the most suitable for retaining the monk's mana and divine thoughts, and high-level monks use various means in Xuanbing Yanyu, which is very common, therefore, although Xuanbing Yanyu itself is not special, it is quite popular among high-level monks.

In fact, strictly speaking, Xuanbing Yanyu is not a kind of jade, not only the fire attribute jade can form Xuanbing Yanyu in an extremely cold environment, but the ice attribute jade is similar to the formation of an extremely hot environment, and the Huaxia Great 6 Immortal Cultivation World is also used to call it Xuanbing Yanyu, but although Xuanbing Yanyu is not particularly rare in the Huaxia Great 6 Immortal Cultivation Realm, no one can say what kind of conditions will form Xuanbing Yanyu, because of this, each piece of Xuanbing Yanyu is unique, and the ice and fire inside, or the intersection of yin and yang, are also different from each other。

The Xuanbing Yanyu in front of him is huge, thinking that in the inheritance of the Cold Void Ancestor, there should be a special means to absorb the mana in the Xuanbing Yanyu, so that the Jindan monk who came to Blue Iceland can refine the trace of mana left by the Hanxu Ancestor as his own, which is a great opportunity to improve his strength for the junior Jindan monk of the Hanxu Sect, which is a great opportunity in itself, but for Feng Rushan, it is obviously a big problem.

However, Lin Feifeng was very confident in Feng Rushan's refining of this trace of mana.

"Well, I'll try it! Senior sister, senior uncle, Xiaohong, you drink slowly, I'll go out and see the demeanor of the Hanxu Ancestor!"

Feng Rushan drank the gourd's wine in one gulp, and pursed his lips with a wry smile.

He doesn't have much confidence in himself, but if he doesn't have confidence, he has to go up hard.

Lin Feifeng and Murong Xuefei, because of their single spiritual root, were not suitable people to refine the mana left by the Cold Void Ancestor.

"Feng Rushan, what's the hurry, wait a minute, let's go together!"

With such a bustle, Xiaohong categorically refused to accompany Lin Feifeng and Murong Xuefei to "drink slowly", and it was not at ease.

"Xiaohong, what are you doing with it, and you have to take care of your senior sister to take care of you, it's troublesome!"

Xiaohong herself couldn't bear the cold in the blue ice at all, and Murong Xuefei would not let go of this opportunity to hit Xiaohong.

"I want you to take care of it, and I don't want your help! Idiot! We're looking for a spirit mouse,......。 ”

Xiao Hong slipped into Lin Feifeng's arms, muttering in her mouth, but no one paid attention to it.

"I'll kick you to death! Feng Rushan, let's go. ”

Murong Xuefei also refused to "drink slowly" in the Immortal Mansion, but she was stronger than Xiaohong, she didn't need special care, she only needed to eat a few cold pills occasionally.

......

The body of Xuanbing Yanyu is milky white, with a layer of crystal blue on the outside, which looks beautiful, and it is very warm, and the cold is completely restrained to the core.

Feng Rushan took a deep breath, a light purple brilliance came out of his left hand, and he threw himself into the Xuanbing Yanyu in front of him, and then his right hand pinched the complicated magic decision, and his left hand slowly stuck to the Xuanbing Yanyu. After a while, wisps of white qi began to fly out from the Xuanbing Yanyu, converging on Feng Rushan's left hand, forming a thin layer of blue ice.

"Murong, what did the Flowing Fire Ancestor say back then, isn't it too risky to do this?

Seeing that the blue-purple ice layer completely covered Feng Rushan's left hand, but did not continue to spread upward, Lin Feifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked habitually.

"Senior sister, the cold is not a flame, it's okay, you can't die! He has a lot of tricks, you can be busy, I'll just look at him." ”

Murong Xuefei had already told Lin Feifeng about the words of the Flowing Fire Ancestor no less than ten times, and if she said it again, there was nothing new, Murong Xuefei knew that Lin Feifeng just wanted to hear what she said casually.

Feng Rushan's fire is still very far away from the day of Dacheng, according to the requirements of the Flowing Fire Technique, it can no longer be fused with new flames, but the mana left by the Cold Void Ancestor in the Xuanbing Yanyu, although there are not many of them, and there is almost no aggression, but it is extremely tenacious, Feng Rushan has almost exhausted all means, but there is no progress, and in desperation, he has to try the fire cultivation technique.

"Well, he's really experienced with this kind of messy play. ”

Lin Feifeng nodded, walked into the blue ice ban, "Forget it" and something like that, she just said it casually, and she didn't dwell too much, she didn't have time, she had her own things to do.

Ren Cheng outside, I don't know what to say to Sangzi, the two of them are safe, and they have already begun to break the ban on blue ice, Lin Feifeng not only has to monitor Ren Cheng's progress, but also give him some small problems, she is also elated.

Lin Feifeng has not completely mastered the ban on blue ice, and she doesn't know how effective her small means can be without arousing Ren Cheng's suspicions, but it doesn't matter, let Ren Cheng have a headache, such a fun thing, with Xiaohong here, they will definitely not miss it.

"Senior sister, I was wronged!"

Feng Rushan smiled bitterly in his heart, and sank all his mind into the fire cultivation technique.

Taking the cold as the flame of the fire cultivation technique, this kind of thing, it is estimated that no one has any experience, Feng Rushan came up with this "strategy", or was inspired by Xiaohong.

Since the mana of the cold void ancestor in the Xuanbing Yanyu can't be refined, then ignore the mana, but draw the salary from the bottom of the kettle and directly deal with the Xuanbing Yanyu, and to deal with the Xuanbing Yanyu that combines the heat and cold, Feng Rushan has no experience, Xiaohong uses the fire cultivation technique to "raise" the cold qi, which is naturally very unreliable, but it is the most reliable method they can come up with at present.

Feeling the slightest chill of the Xuanbing Yanyu in the blood, Feng Rushan began to run the fire cultivation technique, and the fire was urged by the power of the mind to evenly and steadily improve the degree of operation, and the chill also slowly integrated into the blood with the operation of the fire.

Feng Rushan's fire, in the first layer of the sea of fire in the Flowing Fire Secret Realm, fused a total of 1346 flames, which sounds like a lot, but according to the words of the old man of the flowing fire, the flames in the first layer are all big road goods, not heavy power, they are used for cultivators to lay the foundation and be familiar with fire, there is nothing good, but even so, with his cultivation and poor physical strength during the foundation building period back then, he couldn't control so many "basic flames", mainly because the old man of the flowing fire helped a little "little favor" For so many years, Feng Rushan has kept in mind the teachings of the flowing fire, and has been running the fire cultivation trick all the time, but the fire has not been integrated into the new flame, of course, he has not encountered a new flame, and he has not deliberately looked for a new flame.

But can not fuse the new flame, the original flame type, Feng Rushan is constantly refining with fire, according to the words of the old man of the flowing fire, this is the water mill, although it seems useless, but it is an indispensable part, the power of the fire in the future, what is the prospect, it is determined by the depth of these boring water mills, Feng Rushan thinks deeply about this, therefore, although the fire has not had any experience in the expression, he has not the slightest relaxation, the fire cultivation trick, is already cooked can not be cooked.

The cold qi is different from ordinary flames, although it is integrated into the blood, it cannot be absorbed and refined by the fire, but flows in the blood in an orderly and neat manner according to the command of the power of the mind. Feng Rushan had expected this, and he was not in a hurry, he quietly ran the exercises, and in half an hour, his fire operation reached the highest peak of his usually.

After Feng Rushan maintained the highest degree of stability for a period of time, the magic trick in his right hand suddenly changed, and his mind moved, and the fire that had been stable at the highest operation level was urged by the power of the mind to add again, and at the same time, a wisp of golden flame appeared on the fire phoenix feathers and wrapped around the fire to provide power for this addition.

With the impetus of the golden flame power, the operation of the fire has increased wildly, and the meridians that were originally extremely tough and familiar with the fire have also begun to expand slightly under the impact of this degree, relieving the pressure. In some fragile places, even small cracks appeared.

And with the rapid increase of the operation of the fire, the divine consciousness that envelops and controls the fire is also rapidly increasing with this crazy degree, and the degree of absorbing cold qi is also flying.

"Uncle Shi!"

The degree of fire is getting faster and faster, and the degree of absorbing cold is also getting faster and faster, although Feng Rushan has a strong divine sense, he also has to be careful to control zhì, so as not to make a mess, as for the cold in the blood, give it to Huo Feng Lingyu.

"Big fool, what's the use of that,......。 ”

Seeing the slightest trace of white gas coming out of Feng Rushan's expulsion, Murong Xuefei muttered a few words hatefully.

This is the stupid method that Feng Rushan came up with, to attract cold qi into the body, and then use the fire phoenix feather to refine the cold qi in the Xuanbing Yanyu, as for whether the Xuanbing Yanyu can automatically replenish the cold qi from the surroundings, if so, what is the degree, whether it can catch up with the refining degree of Feng Rushan, whether the cold qi will contain the mana of the Cold Void Ancestor, and what the final result will be, no one knows.

If Feng Rushan could mobilize and command the golden flame of the Fire Phoenix Feather outside the body, refining the cold qi in the Xuanbing Flame Jade, it would definitely be much more efficient, but unfortunately, the Fire Phoenix Feather, he couldn't command it at all.

"Smack!"

About an hour later, watching the blue ice gradually cover Feng Rushan's entire left arm, Murong Xuefei flew up and kicked Feng Rushan's entire person far away.

"Huh, Uncle Shi, it seems to be better than yesterday, let Senior Sister come back." ”

Feng Rushan didn't have an image to lie on the ground, didn't get up, took out a wine gourd and drank two sips.

Murong Xuefei's kick will not be merciful.

However, Feng Rushan didn't notice that after the cold qi in the blood was refined by the golden flame, there was a trace of imperceptible and non-existent transparent mana, which slowly floated from the tiny meridians that had just broken towards the white danding in the dantian.