Chapter 155: Taiyin Guanghan Immortal Record There are many variables
Han Yueling was silent for a moment and said, "How can you be sure that I must be the reincarnation of Cold Moon?"
The head of Lingyue said lightly: "If you are not the reincarnation of the ancestor, you will be smashed by the Taiyin sword qi of the Cold Moon Divine Sword in an instant, and your form and spirit will be destroyed!"
After being silent for a long time, Han Yueling said indifferently: "If I promise you to draw the sword, can I let my three friends go?"
"Whether or not you succeed in pulling out the Cold Moon Excalibur, the three of them will be fine. Just to prevent leaks, I can't let them go for the time being. Lingyue said lightly.
Han Yueling said coldly: "I'll go draw my sword now and let them go!"
Ling Yue shook her head and said, "You don't have the qualifications to draw the sword yet! You can only approach this sword when you reach the Jindan cultivation, and you won't be frozen by the cold air!"
Han Yueling suddenly said lightly: "Then what do I need to do now?"
Lingyue suddenly bent her fingers, and a white light submerged into Han Yue's Ling's eyebrows.
Immediately, Han Yue's mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and an exercise called "Taiyin Guanghan Immortal Record". This is a heavenly immortal-level exercise, which is said to be the exercise of the Heavenly Moon God who has fallen into the world, and it is also a complete town sect exercise that can only be learned by the heads of the Cold Moon Valley in the past dynasties. This exercise is of a higher grade than the "Taiyin Refining Form Technique" she originally cultivated, and it is more suitable for her Moon Spirit Body. After all, her original exercises had very obvious traces of demon cultivation.
Waiting for Han Yueling to comprehend the exercises, she woke up slowly.
"Only by cultivating this technique can you form a true yuan aura of the same origin as the Cold Moon Patriarch, and you won't be instantly killed by the sword qi of the Cold Moon Divine Sword!" Immediately, she handed over a jasper box.
Han Yueling took the box and opened it to see that it was a white pill, faintly exuding a strong Taiyin cold aura. She looked surprised and said, "This is your Cold Moon Valley disciple's golden pill?"
Lingyue nodded and said, "Yes, this is the golden pill they took the initiative to donate when their birthday was approaching." If you take it to cultivate, it will be much smoother to transfer to the Taiyin Guanghan Immortal Record. ”
Immediately, Han Yueling returned to Biyue Xuan with the head of Lingyue and began to practice penance.
And the underground ice room at this time.
Zhou Yinling was still bound by a blue chain. The Xuan Han Ice Chain kept exuding an extremely cold air, trying to freeze her again. After Qingqi and Tang Wanrou got out of trouble, they used all kinds of means, but they couldn't cut it off.
However, Zhou Yinling was not discouraged, and the black Hades King Jin Dan in his body kept devouring the cold qi, and the True Yuan cultivation was not only not consumed in large quantities, but was constantly increasing. This was definitely not what they expected. Although the Xuanhan Ice Chain kept absorbing the surrounding cold qi to recover, there were more essences that could be devoured by Zhou Yinling, and as time went by, this low-grade spirit treasure would always be sucked dry by her and turned into scrap iron.
Tang Wanrou kept digging through the six sides of the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing, and the blood-colored dagger had just scratched a shallow scratch, and then the cold air was filled, and the scratch was restored. This 10,000-year-old ice was dug up by the Cold Moon Patriarch from the depths of the Arctic ice, and it contains this terrifying cold qi that will continue to derive ice.
Qingqi also tried, but there was no way. After a long time, she also felt cold, so she had to walk to the spiritual liquid pool of Wannian Wenyu and gently roll a drop of Xuanyang chalcedony into her abdomen with her tongue. Suddenly, a scorching breath of the highest righteousness and yang escaped, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole body instantly warmed. And this scorching breath is slowly being released, hi maintains body temperature for a long time.
As for Tang Wanrou, she was a dead person, as long as her soul was not frozen, she could swallow a drop of Xuanyang chalcedony at any time and recover.
As for Zhou Yinling, he didn't need to press it at all, whether it was extremely cold or extremely hot, he could be transformed into his own Yin True Yuan little by little.
Just when a few people were devoting themselves to cultivation, suddenly a man's voice sounded from the bottom of Zhou Yinling's heart: "Little Ling'er, wake up, wake up!"
Zhou Yinling opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, but he didn't find any figures, even if it was a voice outside the door, it was impossible for it to come in. Where did this voice come from? She looked puzzled, "Could it be that I have gone mad and fallen into auditory hallucinations?"
The man's voice sounded from her head again: "You didn't go mad, you listen to me, I'm communicating with you using the Heavenly Heart Induction Method now." This method of sensing is able to transcend space and communicate with the mind at a deep level. The Ten Thousand Years Ice is too thick, and with the support of the rune formation left by the Cold Moon Fairy, I can't break it for the time being. The only thing I can tell you is that Han Yueling will be fine for the time being. ”
Zhou Yinling said coldly: "Who are you and why are you helping me?"
"You just treat me as a boring fellow! You can cultivate in peace, and I will find a way to save you!"
Immediately, Zhou Yinling never heard that voice again.
At this time, outside the ice room, the figure of a young man wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes flashed and disappeared.
Seven days later, South Dongting Lake. In a simple tent at the bottom of the lake, Wang Hui was still cultivating with his eyes closed.
The bones and marrow in his body were first refined with Xuanming True Water, and then refined with Dragon Yuan. One yin and one yang, repeatedly refined.
After seven days of hard cultivation, Wang Hui's bones had been tempered like white jade glass, and a faint golden glow appeared in the bone marrow. At this time, we were close to the consummation of the marrow, and the speed was faster than expected.
The reason why it is so fast is also because the cultivation of the Xuanming True Water in Wang Hui's body has increased greatly again, although there is no Ning Dan, it is already equivalent to the middle stage of the Jindan, and the lower and lower dantian and the middle dantian in the body are filled with black Xuanming True Water that is as thick as ink.
Of course, the consumption is also huge, and the Xuanyin Qi in the Black Seal Spirit Treasure has also been reduced by nearly half, and only the Kwai Water Spirit Liquid in the Four Seas Bottle can't see the reduction.
Wang Hui slowly collected his work and asked the guards to bring a pot of fish soup. The most important thing in this Dongting Lake is fish, after eating for a long time, the mouth is full of fishy smell, so I have to change the method, steaming fish, frying fish, and making soup in turns.
Before he finished drinking the fish soup, suddenly a black-armored guard rushed in and shouted, "It's a big deal!"
Wang Hui said angrily: "Xie Dong, why are you so flustered?"
Xie Dong took a breath and said, "Ao Yi, the second prince of the East China Sea, is here!"
Wang Hui's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Where are you here?"
He didn't expect that the second prince of the East China Sea would arrive early, and he could only say that everything would be variable.
Xie Dong said: "I have already gone to the Dragon Palace to propose!"
"You guys keep the camp, I'll go back first!"
After Wang Hui finished speaking, he immediately threw the soup spoon in his hand and was about to rush back.
Xie Dong took a breath and said again: "My lord, Long Jun has something to say, let you not go back yet, he will drag on the matter, so that my uncle can cultivate with peace of mind." ”
Wang Hui stopped, glared at Xie Dong, and said coldly: "You idiot, you won't finish the words at one time?"
Immediately, he drank the fish soup in one gulp, walked out of the bottom of the lake with an indifferent expression, came to the lake, and began to call Han Yueling.
He's been in retreat for a long time, and it's long overdue to make a phone call.
"The number you dialed is not in the service area!"
Wang Hui hurriedly checked the missed calls, but there was no call.
Impossible, it's impossible for Ling'er Haoyue Ling not to call me! No, something must have happened! He didn't expect that he would let Han Yueling and the others go to Cold Moon Valley, and something would happen.
Wang Hui's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned into a black light and headed towards the East Dongting Dragon Palace.
If something really happened to the Moon Spirits, how could they still delay time here for other women!
Wang Hui had to talk to Linglong, and then rushed to the Cold Moon Valley. Because, the last place of his conversation with them was Cold Moon Valley. (To be continued.) )