"Why don't you break this crystal?" No matter what method is used in the daytime, the gold-eating ants will not come out.

"Break? You're thinking too easily." Fan Xiaofan glanced at Zhang Xiaohan's eyes, "If it's really a crystal refining, it must be used to refine it with 'ice flame'."

"What is ice flame?" Zhang Xiaohan asked.

Fan Xiaofan's eyes widened. Thinking that Zhang Xiaohan was a small cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, he didn't know that Han Bing Flame was normal, so he said, "Each of us monks can create flames through the fire control technique."

As he said that, he flipped his palm and a red flame appeared in the palm of his hand. As soon as he grasped his palm, the flame disappeared.

"I am a cultivator with fire attributes. The flame condensed is fire attributes, and the temperature is extremely high. However, crystal refining is like a gold-eating ants. It is not afraid of high temperatures. It only needs the ice flame condensed by a cultivator with water attributes or mutated ice attributes to be refined."

"Ice flame is a flame with extremely low temperature?" Zhang Xiaohan continued to ask.

"Yes, theoretically speaking, as long as the cultivator with water spirit roots can condense ice flames, the higher the cultivation level, the lower the condensed ice flame temperature, the more it can control the gold-eating ants and refine the crystals." Fan Xiaofan said as he poked a fire bullet out with his fingers. The fire bullet fell on the crystal and was silently extinguished, leaving no traces left.

"Look, the flame I poked out is not enough to destroy it, it is undoubtedly crystallization."

"Is your golden symbol not good either?" Zhang Xiaohan asked unwillingly.

"No." Fan Xiaofan seemed unwilling to talk about his martial arts and answered simply.

It really requires water or ice attribute skills. Zhang Xiaohan still remembers that she learned the fire control technique in the Xuanzhen Sect. She once condensed flames with very low temperatures, but she didn't know if they were enough to have the temperature of the ice flame.

After turning his hand, a very small blue flame suddenly popped out of his palm.

Fan Xiaofan was surprised. Bingyan, and Zhang Xiaohan clearly had an ice flame in his palm.

The blue flame is very small, only half an inch high. Fan Xiaofan is close at hand, but he does not feel the temperature of the flame. It can be seen that Zhang Xiaohan has a high ability to control the flame and the temperature of the flame is completely restrained.

"Are you ice flames?" Fan Xiaofan looked at the flames.

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaohan said honestly. After she learned the fire control technique, she condensed a few times. This flame would turn into a flame of any attribute with her mind. This flame naturally casts the spell after she turned the spiritual power in her body into a water attribute.

Fan Xiaofan opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Xiaohan speechlessly. Are there any monks who didn't even know what he released?

"Don't look at me so strangely. No one told me this. Of course I don't know." Zhang Xiaohan rolled his eyes and withdrew the flames.

"You condense the flame again and try to lower the temperature of the flame."

Zhang Xiaohan still condensed a blue flame in his palm again. Then the color of the flame began to turn lighter and whiter until it only had a little blue color, like a light blue flame-shaped ice crystal. At this time, Zhang Xiaohan's face also turned pale, as if it was the same color as the flame.

Ice flame!

Fan Xiaofan could not hide his surprise. Any monk with water roots in his spiritual roots could condense a blue flame, but it was extremely difficult to press the color of the ice flame into almost completely white and transparent. The monks should be extremely sensitive to the control of the spiritual consciousness.

The white ice flame suddenly went out in Zhang Xiaohan's palm. Zhang Xiaohan reached out and slapped the storage bag. A bottle of spiritual honey was added in his hand. He drank a large mouthful of it. After a while, his skin color gradually became normal.

Condensing the ice flame does not consume much spiritual power, but reducing the temperature of the ice flame consumes extremely spiritual power. Just like just now, she transferred almost half of her spiritual power to maintain the ice flame, and only lasted for three breaths.

She was not willing to let Fan Xiaofan know that she still had the energy to condense another ice flame, so she looked like she lacked spiritual power in the future.

"It's really surprising." Fan Xiaofan sighed, "The temperature of your ice flame can definitely refine this crystal. You just need to cut the crystal to open it."

After Zhang Xiaohan absorbed the spiritual energy from the honey, he was also very surprised. She almost forgot about her ability.

"Senior Fan, will you cut the crystals open now?"

"Of course not." Fan Xiaofan shook his head: "With you, the ice flame, we can destroy the crystal refining at any time and expose the gold-eating ants to the sun, so there is no hurry."

"But you can't fly now." Zhang Xiaohan reminded him, "You can't fly." Once night falls, the gold-eating ant leaves this giant cocoon and falls on the ground. It is a huge danger.

"Have you ever thought about the monsters we met along the way?" Fan Xiaofan said in a deep thought: "You are not surprised where they are at night?"

Yes, since entering the foggy desert, they will encounter several groups of monsters every day. These monsters come out during the day, but where do they hide at night? They will never be casually on the sand like in the day.

"Also, along the way, I didn't meet a flying monster, and we couldn't fly here. Don't you find it strange? I doubt we might be approaching the center of the foggy desert."

"You are not looking for this center, right?" Zhang Xiaohan asked suspiciously: "You are the only one?"

"Don't you follow me?" Fan Xiaofan raised his eyebrows?

"Me? Of course I have to follow you, but I'm just a burden and can't help you." Zhang Xiaohan shrugged.

"Who said you can't help?" Fan Xiaofan said as if he was relieved: "I don't know that you have so many abilities, just like your ice flame. Are you still afraid of gold-eating ants with your ice flame?"

As he said that, he looked at her again as if he didn't know Zhang Xiaohan: "I think we should re-reach and introduce each other, and it's best to take care of each other during the rest of the itinerary."

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Fan Xiaofan speechlessly, saying that he and Fan Xiaofan had a way of taking care of each other? Isn’t it just that Fan Xiaofan wants to know how much he can let go?

"Senior, I'm just in the early stage of the elixir. In the eyes of your god-transforming god-stage, isn't anything good at the elixir-stage?"

"Is that right?" Fan Xiaofan shook his head: "Can the early stage monks of the Killing Pill condense into ice flames that refine crystals? Can they also attack the cultivators of the God Transformation Stage? Don't tell me that all the Killing Pilling Stage monks in the Xuanhuang Continent are like this."

Zhang Xiaohan shrugged and rolled his eyes. Of course, the monks from Xuanhuang Continent are not like this. Who else has ever eaten the Five Elements Reinforcement Fruit?

After having had two fights with Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan showed no orthodox martial arts. And when he was communicating along the way, Zhang Xiaohan showed many ignorance, which made Fan Xiaofan guess what opportunity Zhang Xiaohan had learned to learn special martial arts, but he did not master the basics he should master.

"Your ice flame is used well and you can protect yourself. What you lack is spiritual power." A jade bottle suddenly appeared in Fan Xiaofan's palm: "This is a spirit-replenishing pill. When needed, the spiritual energy provided by a spirit pill is probably enough for you to condense three ice flames. The most important thing is that the medicinal power of the spirit-replenishing pill does not need to be absorbed, but directly replenishes the spiritual energy lost in the dantian."

Zhang Xiaohan reached out to take the jade bottle, and then put it in a crack, and a rich spiritual energy surged out. She hurriedly closed the lid.

"Thank you." Unfortunately, there is only one pill.

Fan Xiaofan suddenly snorted: "All the medicinal materials used in this spiritual replenishment pill are genuine. They are all about to be on the vintage. If you have not destroyed the Xiannong Cave, it is possible to refine more."

He wanted to say that a spirit-replenishing pill would cost five medium-grade spirit stones. However, in this place, even a graded spirit stone could not buy a spirit-replenishing pill, so he swallowed it if it was at his mouth.

When talking about Xiannong Cave, Zhang Xiaohan's face turned dark. She reached out to touch Xiaobao in her arms. It has been a few days since Xiaobao showed no sign of awakening.

Fan Xiaofan looked at Zhang Xiaohan's actions and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but hesitated again. He did not go to see Zhang Xiaohan, but circled around the huge cocoon in front of him, thinking.

Fan Xiaofan is bound to win this huge cocoon. Such a large piece of crystal refining is worth no less than the elixir of the Xiannong Cave. You must know that adding a small piece of crystal refining can improve the quality of the magic weapon when refining the weapon.

But he also wanted to get the gold-eating ants, especially when he saw Zhang Xiaohan's ability to control the Bingyan, he really hoped that these gold-eating ants would kill each other several times.

He regretted it a little. It would be great if he had known earlier that Zhang Xiaohan could condense ice flames. It would have been much safer to allow the gold-eating ants to evolve when they were far away from here and still be able to fly away from the sky with their swords.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked, "What are the spells you know?"

Zhang Xiaohan answered honestly: "Fire bomb technique, ice cone, wind blade, wind control technique." Naturally, there is no way to say about the magic control technique and soul cultivation.

"That's all?"

"Yes, but I probably don't use spells very much. I am used to controlling the flying knife with my spiritual sense." Zhang Xiaohan explained.

Although it was indecisive, Fan Xiaofan also understood the characteristics of Zhang Xiaohan's martial arts. They were either extremely sharp or extremely ordinary, and they were really like casual cultivators.

"I saw that you took out five flying knives. Can you control them at the same time?"

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, thoughts moved, and the five elements willow leaves flying knife hovered in front of him, flew up and down and then took it back into the storage bag.

"I have a set of flying needles here, based on nine as the base, with a total of eighty-one. It depends on the strength of the spiritual consciousness. If you help me take this crystal refining piece, I will give this set of flying needles to you." As he said that, a row of blue flying needles suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as these flying needles flew into the air, the blue light suddenly became prosperous and suddenly gathered into nine sharp flying swords. The tails of these nine flying swords trembled slightly, and a buzzing sword sound came from the air. With the bright light, the nine flying swords gathered together and turned into a blue sword more than one meter long.

The tip of the thin sword trembled slightly, and a long clear sound was heard. Zhang Xiaohan suddenly had an illusion that it was not a thin sword trembling in the air, but a blue dragon emitting blue light.

"Buzz--"

The green dragon soared into the sky, and the blue light split the black fog in the air, emitting a faint sound of wind and thunder. Fan Xiaofan stretched out his hand and the green dragon suddenly turned around and turned into 9981 thin needles, suspended in front of the two of them. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Thank you for your pinkness, thank you for your dear ~

The festival is finally over - for those who are old and young, during the festival, we are cooking, cooking, and then cooking. The three-day holiday is much more tiring than going to work. Strange, why do we look forward to the holiday when we go to work?

So yesterday hesitated for a long time, but after all, I didn’t say the word Happy Holidays. How many people can really be happy during the holidays?

In fact, when I went home last night, I really felt so beautiful when I looked at the moon in the sky. On the highway, I kept looking at the full moon in the sky. I felt like I hadn't looked at the moon like this for a long time.

It was about ten years last time!
Chapter completed!