Whether it is the cold fog caused by the former snow lotus or the fire in the magma with consciousness, they are also absorbed by the cold pulp
The ice and permafrost have already collapsed. Xiao Lingyu looks around and can see a big pit.
Xiao Lingyu hasn’t dared to touch while staring at the cold pulp cautiously and feeling the change of chaos and true fire.
Chaos and true fire have not changed much, but their power has increased a lot. It is estimated that it is not bad than silver moon’s broken knife to make colorful firebird.
So if Xiao Lingyu and others have another life-saving reliance, this reliance is almost worthless for this cold marrow.
What I dare not move is because Xiao Lingyu can feel that there is a very powerful idea locking myself up and revealing something dangerous.
He knew he was going to move casually-the cold marrow would attack him.
Cold pulp doesn’t attack at this time. I don’t know what I’m hesitating about or what I’m in poor condition.
Xiao Lingyu estimates that this cold pulp is just absorbing the magic flame, which is in the process of refining. It is not very good to attack yourself. Once the cold pulp thoroughly refines the magic flame, it will even be bad for you later.
But even if he knows this, he can’t touch it, because even if he is in a bad state, this cold pulp can easily freeze himself.
This is three months later, Xiao Lingyu was as uneasy as a prisoner waiting for conviction, but he could bear it.
Cold pulp finally finished refining the magic flame after three months, and then it enveloped Xiao Lingyu with strong thoughts. It seemed that Xiao Lingyu wanted to see it carefully.
However, although the cold marrow is strong, after all, it is not a human monk, and it is difficult to penetrate Xiao Lingyu’s mind. Xiao Lingyu’s real level can be judged by the breath revealed on his body surface.
Finally, the cold marrow seems to have lost patience and invaded Xiao Lingyu’s body directly into Xiao Lingyu’s sea of knowledge.
Hiding in the sea of Xiao Lingyu’s knowledge, the gray-black iron piece suddenly shook and absorbed the cold pulp.
After all, the cold marrow is not a living thing, but it has gradually formed an idea after too long years. Xiao Lingyu estimates that it wants to take possession of itself and directly devour its soul and occupy its body, but it doesn’t understand that its soul is not in the sea of knowledge.
Like a normal monk, the cold marrow poured his thoughts into Xiao Lingyu’s sea of knowledge, but his department was swallowed up by the gray-black iron piece.
Lost all thoughts cold pulp directly from half fell to the ground a strange cold automatically.
Xiao Lingyu’s reaction is also quick to release the chaotic real fire that has just risen in quality to protect the body, and then take out an advanced jade box to put the cold marrow in.
High-level jade boxes have miraculous effects to isolate energy fluctuations, which monks like to collect all kinds of treasures. This kind of jade box does not have much to do with the cultivation of monks, but every high-level monk will keep a few on his body.
"Hoo!"
Xiao Lingyu exhaled a polluted air for a long time before she calmed down.
It’s another life-and-death experience, but for Xiao Lingyu, who often walks on the edge of life and death, they can all face it and quickly slow down.
In-situ meditation adjustment state Xiao Lingyu only flew straight in one direction after three days.
The cold and gravity in this gully disappeared, and Xiao Lingyu soon reached the foot of the cliff and jumped to the top of the cliff.
There is no cold fog here, but there is a smooth road ahead.
Xiao Lingyu moved on and walked carefully for nearly 500 years. He didn’t want to make more trouble or seek any chance. He didn’t encounter any real threat again.
This independence is, after all, a restriction. If it makes Xiao Lingyu difficult to cope with the danger, too many monks come in and estimate that none of them will get out alive.
Five hundred years later, Xiao Lingyu needs at least one or two hundred years to meet the Godsworn himself, but he accidentally bumped into a Godsworn.
The celestial monk looked young and handsome, dressed in a white brocade and wearing a blue belt. At this time, he was very embarrassed because he was followed by three monsters like scorpions, and all three monsters had late repairs.
It was in Xiao Lingyu’s mind that the young monk cultivated his characteristics and breath, concealed and felt that he was full of immortal spirit, and Xiao Lingyu decided that he was a celestial person.
Xiao Lingyu, who knew that the young Godsworn had a post-spiritual retreat, was safely close to the past and waved three streamers to slay the monster beast of the post-three spiritual demons.
The young monk was very grateful to see Xiao Lingyu help him kill the strong enemy, but then he felt the magic breath from the three fried streamers and felt very vigilant in his heart.
"Thank you for your help." Although the young monk was nervous, he could crustily skin of head and fuels politely when he saw that the other party was close.
The other party can wave and kill the monster beast in the late stage of the three spirits. The young monk asks himself that he is far from what he wants and knows that he can’t escape.
"Ha ha, it’s no big deal." Xiao Lingyu flew to the crowd and said with a smile.
"Brother should be a friend of the underworld, right?" The young monk was asked in a complicated way.