"Old man, you haven't told me about the Qingshuang Sword's amplification and ability. Jing Hong threw his divine sense into the Blue Frost Sword, looked at the old man sitting on a piece of cyan ice and asked.

"Can your title be a little more stable, a senior and an old man. The white-haired old man didn't even look at it, and said slowly.

"The Green Frost Sword, is one of the three artifacts, controlling the cold of the world, the green frost comes out, everything is cold, it can temporarily increase your level, but because of the strength of the physique, it lasts for a short time, and using it for a long time to improve the level will damage your physique, and more serious it may affect your later cultivation. ”

"This is also the reason why your level suddenly dropped when you fought against Gao Yan before, if you keep maintaining that state, you will be using your future as a price. ”

"This is one of them, a short-term uplift. Second, this is one of the reasons why it is called an artifact, he has a matching Yuanwu, remember, it is Yuanwu, named Cold Burial-Luobi Bingning. ”

"Huh, since it's Yuanwu, there should be a level, right?"

"No, that's what makes it special, it unleashes the most power you can according to your physique's capacity. ”

"To put it simply, its power increases with your level, and each stage is the most powerful you can withstand. ”

Jing Hong listened to these unbelievable words, there would be such a strange source martial in the world.

"Then teach me quickly! ”

"Master~"

"Go, go, go, you can't do it now, how can you get a source fighter, now you can't even make up the source qi......"

"What, that's going to have to be a long time coming. "It's so uncomfortable to think that such a good Yuan Wu can't learn.

"By the way, I'm probably going to be asleep for a while lately, but before that, I warn you to be careful of these mercenaries. After speaking, the White Snake Sword Spirit turned into a wisp of white mist and dispersed into the Sword Realm.

"Senior, old man, master, really, just leave. Jing Hong shook his head helplessly. "The mercenaries......

When the night fell as usual, Jing Hong began to condense the source qi on a huge piece of cold ice, the white, purple, and red source qi slowly operated around Jing Hong's body, his left hand Ling Han Ice Source emerged, a little bit of cold ice condensed in his left hand, and the purple thunder surged, the purple electricity surrounded his right hand, and the iconic fire lotus mark on his forehead slowly appeared.

I don't know how far I can go in this state, "Drink!"

An extremely high temperature flame slowly poured out in front of him, gradually turning into a spear, and the pure purple thunder completely enveloped the red flame spear, and there was an extremely cold cold air gushing out on the tip of the spear. This is the fusion of almost all of Jinghong's ground source gas, and it is three different source gases.

However, this spear is too unstable, and the fusion of the source has never been done before, only the fusion of the source martial arts, that is, the combined attack of the source martial arts. Because the source has a mutual restraint effect, the fusion of the source martial arts simply overcomes the mutual exclusion effect of the source of different attributes. However, it is quite rare to overcome it simply in this world. More than a month ago, when Jing Hong saw the powerful fusion source method, the prototype of this gun was formed in his mind.

In the past month or so, Jing Hong didn't know how many times he had been injured by the explosion when the source gas was mixed.

The source martial arts fused with the three source qi, Jing Hong's self-created source martial arts, called the three-source soul breaking gun, Jing Hong originally planned to use the power of the origin to synthesize, but the recovery of the power of the origin was too slow, and there would be a period of weakness after using it.

Jing Hong controlled the rather unstable three-source soul-breaking spear and threw it towards the sky, but when the three-source soul-breaking spear flew to a certain height, it was immediately out of Jing Hong's control. A powerful and condensed very unstable source qi suddenly pierced through the sky, exploding at an extremely high place, and the intense light shone the night like day.

"Suffered!" Jing Hong looked at the terrifying source qi fluctuating from the sky, used all of his source qi to increase his speed, and burst back into the distance.

However, he still didn't dodge the residual power, the cold air, the high temperature, and the erosive power of the different types of thunder and lightning completely engulfed Jing Hong.

......

"Ugh!" When Jing Hong woke up again, the soft sunlight shone on his scarred body, "Uh, it hurts, it's really fateful, this time it's too dangerous, almost all the source qi is used, fortunately it wasn't killed by it." ”

Jing Hong held the ground with one hand, and struggled to lift up on both knees, "Uh, it hurts too much." ”

Jing Hong wasted a lot of strength before he sat up, and he hurriedly used the few source qi in his body that was running around, driving them into where he should be.

"We're going to start hunting the Red Lion tomorrow, so we have to adjust quickly. ”

The soft source qi poured into Jing Hong's body like a tide outside, and the dim source realm became brighter little by little.

If you look at it from a distance, it is a rather magical scene, between the snow-white heaven and earth, all the source qi floating in the air is flying towards a whirlpool, it is Jing Hong.

For a whole afternoon, Jing Hong purified all the source qi in his body, "It's time, let's go, go to the Fire Rock Mercenary Group." ”

The road was full of snow, and Jing Hong was the only one walking briskly, looking quite lonely, but very resolute. How far does this road go?

Jing Hong walked to the mercenary group, said hello to the mercenaries outside, and entered the tent.

"Brother Luo, I'm back. As soon as Jing Hong entered, he saw Luo Wei who was drinking.

"Hmm, little brother Jing Hong, were you okay yesterday?"

"Yesterday, it's okay, I've been wandering around the valley. ”

"Last night, the burst source qi that pierced through the night, I don't know how powerful a source cultivator could reach that level. ”

Jing Hong scratched his head and laughed.

"Forget it, don't worry about him, he's far away from our mercenary group. Come! Drink. ”

"No, no, no, no. ”

"The only pleasure in the world is wine and beauty. Little brother has to learn to enjoy it. With that, he drank it with a grunt.

"Brother Luo, tomorrow's action to hunt the source beast?"

"Don't ask, I'm not going to drink and make mistakes, I have to hunt the source beast, and a big group of brothers are waiting to eat. ”

"Okay, I'm relieved to have Brother Luo's words. After saying this, Jing Hong slowly withdrew from the tent.

Luo Wei hugged the woman next to him, looked at Jing Hong who retreated, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Don't let me down with the treasures on your body." ”

Jing Hong walked out of the tent and shook his shoulders behind him, "Is this a mercenary group?

With a sigh of relief, he found a place to quietly operate the origin qi, and the cold white source qi was constantly purified, compressed, and refined in Jing Hong's body.