The wind was howling, and it was getting colder and colder. Feng Yiting hugged his arms, and the breath exhaled from his mouth directly turned into frost.

He sneezed, and then shouted to Wang Guihua: "Hurry up, go and kiss Jiang Dongming, I'm cold!"

Only then did Wang Guihua raise her head and parted the long hair on her face with her hand. Under the night sky, her face was still so pale, so mysterious and cold. After seeing Jiang Dongming, she was stunned for a moment, and then slowly walked towards her.

Jiang Dongming also walked towards her. Every time it moved, it made a terrible "quack, quack" sound on its body, and the strong freezing energy continued to freeze it, because after the ice was destroyed, it continued to freeze it. Therefore, where it joints, the ice cubes keep peeling off and freezing.

The desert is looser because of the strong freeze, but the freezing makes the sand grains step on it, making strange noises, which are extremely weird.

Slowly, Jiang Dongming and Wang Guihua finally got closer, and the huge Jiang Dongming slowly squatted down and sat on the ground. It continued to make a soft sound of freezing, and as soon as it sat down, the freeze immediately spread over its face, turning it into a huge ice sculpture that was even more severely frozen. Wang Guihua stretched out her hand and picked up Jiang Dongming's head.

She didn't say anything, just silently held its head, watching it motionless. Jiang Dongming was quickly frozen hard, and the frost quickly condensed on its face and body. After Wang Guihua held its face, the huge zombie froze even more.

Because of the strong cold air transmitting, Feng Yiting's body continued to emit a strong blue flame. He slowly folded his arms and sighed: "This big man, who doesn't like to love a big ice bump, aren't you asking for your own hardship? Stupid, stupid, I hope you don't get broken by freezing, I hurt you instead." ”

Jiang Dongming was not frozen, this huge zombie was too tough. It has a strong ability to recover and regenerate, which Feng Yiting has long been taught. Therefore, once the freeze injures its deep layers, the miraculous repair power begins to work, because the energy and water that increase in the body's functions are immediately frozen.

This repetition eventually makes the ice on its face thicker and thicker. It remained motionless like this, allowing the powerful frozen energy on Wang Guihua's body to invade. With the repeated superposition of the ice, Jiang Dongming's appearance became more and more terrifying, and finally turned into a white iceman. It seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, but when Wang Guihua held its head, it slowly stretched out its hand and hugged the other party.

A clear sound of ice cubes shattering, Jiang Dongming's hand slowly hugged Wang Guihua's slender and graceful waist. Its hands quickly turned into icicles, and the broken ice cubes at the joints were repaired even harder due to the high temperature.

The cold air made the sky so clear, and the bright moon hung coldly in the sky. Because of the dark clouds that appeared in Jiang Dongming, they had turned into heavy snow at this time, and they fell from the sky one after another. And the moonlight above the middle sky is so bright and pure, faintly shining on the desert, making the snowflakes below look cold. The snow on the desert is so strange and touching.

What kind of unforgettable love can make the two continue after death?

Even if their bodies are dead, their minds are dead, their brains and everything is dead, this strong love is still there!

The vicissitudes of life cannot be stopped, and such a terrifying and perverted chill still can't stop their strong thoughts!

They still love each other, and their minds and brains, destroyed by the corpse poison, still remember each other clearly. Even if they are destroyed immediately, they still love each other and want to be closer to each other. In the desert under the bright moon, Jiang Dongming and Wang Guihua quietly hugged each other. They don't have the chatter that lovers should have, nor the lingering that lovers need, and they don't have desires, they just need to look at each other quietly, they just need to be able to feel each other's existence, and that's it.

The two of them stared at each other blankly, letting the cold that made the heavens and the earth change color, constantly invading, and never parting.

Feng Yiting looked at them quietly, at this time, even he couldn't bear it. For a long time, if it weren't for the fear that Jiang Dongming would be frozen, he really didn't want to disturb them.

"Wang Guihua. He walked towards them slowly, and the blue flames on his body became even more fierce as he was close to Wang Guihua.

He sighed and said to her, "Forget it, kiss it, I'll have to separate you." Even if it is strong, your cold will be too heavy, and if it continues, it will be completely frozen by you, and I will not take it back when the time comes. ”

Wang Guihua took a step back, her eyes still staring at Jiang Dongming quietly, motionless. The zombie's expression was so calm, and the moonlight made her appear even more cold, but not terrifying.

Sticking out her head, she gently kissed Jiang Dongming and took a step back. Wang Guihua knew the energy of her kiss, she didn't dare to get too close to Jiang Dongming, and slowly retreated.

Jiang Dongming's body made a violent freezing sound, and it just opened its hands like this, unable to move at all. This terrifying zombie, like the goddess of ice, has a kiss that moves anything.

The chill around was even stronger, and the blue flames on Feng Yiting's body rose violently!

He sighed, put it away, made a spell, and began to chant the mantra.

Jiang Dongming sat on the desert, as if he had frozen, motionless and did not make any sound. The grains of sand beneath it surged violently and began to devour Jiang Dongming, causing it to slowly sink down. Wang Guihua looked at it quietly, and then said bluntly: "Jiang, Dong, Ming ......"

With the churning of the sand, Jiang Dongming finally disappeared. Feng Yiting turned around and said to Wang Guihua: "Okay, you have also met, go back Wang Guihua, otherwise I will be frozen to death by you." ”

As he spoke, he came up with a trick and recited a spell to put Wang Guihua into the void. Wang Guihua is gone, the desert is so cold, the snow in the sky is still drifting around, spectacular and beautiful.

Feng Yiting left here, the temperature of this terrifying space is only afraid that it has exceeded minus 100 degrees!

Compared with when Wang Guihua was summoned by the empty bamboo, his power had already undergone a qualitative change. At this time, she can turn a city into the Frozen World in an instant, and all life will die in an instant!

This guy's forbidden obstacle is too perverted, it is estimated that no matter how much it is splashed, the gods will be afraid of a few points!

However, Feng Yiting didn't care about her prohibition at this time, and he had more sympathy for Jiang Dongming and Wang Guihua's love. What kind of persistent love is this. They can't have any lingering and deeper communication, and they are so reluctant,

If there is a kind of love that can only face destruction, I believe that anyone will hesitate because of terror. But Jiang Dongming won't, and neither will Wang Guihua. They are so simple, and so affectionate, even if the sky and the earth are shattered, as long as they can be together, they can be satisfied. In this age of lack of love, aren't they touching?

Feng Yiting, who returned home, had insomnia. He lay quietly on the bed, thinking of Xiang Anbo with a lot of emotion.

The relationship between Wang Guihua and Jiang Dongming made him groan, and he once again felt guilty about Xiang Anbo.

But it didn't work, because he couldn't find the other party now, and he didn't know where this girl was. These days, he also found time to ask Hu Yimu, Mo Yunsheng and Zhang Daolin. These reclusive masters who have lived for hundreds of years have never heard of a cultivator named Ding Jiang. Not only that, but they hadn't even heard of the Xiuzhen woman surnamed Ding.

Where did Xiang Anbo go, what are you doing at this time, are you doing well? All this has become unknown, Feng Yiting is melancholy, and it is strange that he can sleep when he gets up.

I don't know when Feng Yiting fell asleep.

The next morning, he got up and meditated as he had done as usual.

After sitting, I went down and practiced martial arts with my father Feng Dazhu. To be honest, at first he was just dealing with Feng Dazhu, but as the practice continued, he began to like this kind of skill cultivation.

The cultivation of spiritual element collection is basically a kind of spiritual energy cultivation. In other words, it is a powerful brain energy practice, a functional practice that focuses on the brain and is supplemented by the body.

In fact, the complexity of the structure of the human body is simply not explained by modern medicine.

For example, although the brain is the main part, other structures of the body also have their own areas of consciousness. For example, the heart, such as other major organs.

To use a simple analogy, instinct is a continuation of habitual actions beyond consciousness. Practice makes perfect means fingering one's own memory system. And this system is connected with the Dantian Da Danyang, after reaching the infant stage, the scope of the Da Dan Yang is broader, and the needs of the spirit yuan are also larger, but the body's reaction is also more subtle.

The cultivation of martial arts is actually the improvement of the proficiency of this kind of body reaction. At the same time, the results of this physical training order made him have a stronger physique. His huge accumulation of spirit elements gave him extremely perverted attack energy, which was reflected in the energy burst of physical attacks. Coupled with physical training, Feng Yiting can feel the ingenious cooperation of brain energy enhancement and body function enhancement. In the fight with a perverted strength opponent like Jiang Dongming, he could already feel the strength of his martial arts.

It was this kind of fighting that made him understand the usefulness of the kung fu he practiced.

Practicing can not only enhance physical fitness, but also enhance the body's ability to react and even the cooperative response of consciousness. Sometimes, this can turn into an instinctive reaction, like a conditioned reflex.

Of course, ordinary reaction ability is no longer of any use to Feng Yiting, whose brain has been fully expanded. However, the result of this kind of training is based on the fact that he already has a huge spiritual element, so the effect is of course different from ordinary training, and this difference will be reflected in the subtle time of fighting with the opponent, that is, the proficiency of the body.

Whether it was with Kong Zhu or Jiang Dongming, or even a spirit-like demon like a demon wolf, Feng Yiting realized the advantage of having practiced martial arts when he duel with them.

This is the degree of tacit understanding between Da Danyang and Yuan Ying, and that sense of keeping pace with the times can often be subtly reflected in fighting and practice.

And this subtle distinction is often the key to determining the outcome of a master of equal magnitude.

It was this subtle perception that led him to regain his interest in traditional kung fu.

After all, the history of traditional Chinese martial arts for thousands of years will never be in vain, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in the land of China along with Taoism, and there is a reason for its existence in the world.

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