In an instant, Hong Tianzheng and Mrs. Hong saw that Meng Zhao's entire body was rapidly defrosting and freezing in a very short period of time. The outer skin seemed to be covered with a layer of ice slurry, making it a little blurry.
Yousen.
"This, this, Tianzheng, the cold poison in my body seems to have been sucked into General Lu's body by the silk. He, he won't be in any danger, right?"
Meng Zhao's body was frozen and even turned into an ice man. However, in contrast, Mrs. Hong felt a sense of comfort that she had never experienced before. Her body was warm, her blood was surging, and she had strength in her hands.
He looks lifeless and cold again.
In fact, this was just an illusion. It was an illusion created by Meng Zhao absorbing all the ice power in her body in a very short period of time, causing the ice power in her blood to not have time to generate. However, such a short period of good health and the feeling of not being invaded by the power of ice is something she has been striving for for many years and is very rare.
It seems that Si Peng and Luo Ning helped Madam Hong extract the cold poison and regulate her body. In fact, they mostly used their own true energy, especially the Mars energy in Si Peng's body, to consume the power of ice in her body.
This process actually involves a lot of losses. During the treatment process, it was also a kind of torture for Mrs. Hong.
In contrast, Meng Zhao's silk both pulls and absorbs the power of ice. It is a thorough technical school. It pulls out and absorbs the harmful power in Mrs. Hong's body instead of hedging and killing it. It is more than one level of cleverness.
Hong Tianzheng was also very worried about Meng Zhao, especially when he saw him turn into an ice man, he couldn't help but want to cut off the silk.
However, firstly, he trusted Meng Zhao's strength, and secondly, he saw that Mrs. Hong's face was getting more and more rosy, and her body's temperature and vitality were also more active than ever before, so he restrained his movements.
"Don't panic, General Lu is a young hero with superb martial arts skills. Look at his amazing methods, nothing will happen to him."
In addition to the above two reasons, the most fundamental judgment actually comes from Hong Tianzheng's understanding of Meng Zhao's character to a certain extent after being in contact with him for a short period of time.
He is by no means a reckless person, nor is he a person who sacrifices himself for others without seeking retribution.
Therefore, Meng Zhao has no reason to sacrifice himself to save Mrs. Hong.
Even if he could get his own gratitude, Meng Zhao would never have time to make up for any shortcomings in his body.
After all, for such talented martial artists, their own martial arts future is always the first priority.
The two of them did not dare to approach Meng Zhao, nor did they dare to move, for fear that their recklessness would disturb Meng Zhao and cause something unexpected to happen to him.
At this time, Meng Zhao also fell into a very strange realization, which was nothing less than a fate.
It can be said that it is his arsenic and my medicine.
The moment the ice entered his body, he had already mobilized the Imperial Dragon Purple Myrtle Sutra in his body, and used his strongest imperial energy to swallow up all the power of the ice that was like a glacier crashing into it, and channel it into it.
Within one’s own meridians.
The Imperial Qi he cultivated is of an extremely high level, capable of controlling all attributes of Qi including Dragon Qi. It is all-encompassing and unparalleled in power. It is probably similar to the Chaos Qi formed from Chaos Body, but it is much more.
A bit domineering and majestic.
Unfortunately, no matter how high the level of Qi is, it is still unable to compete with the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, some of the power of ice leaks out. Although the power leaked is not much, it still freezes Meng Zhao.
This power is very pure, like naturally occurring ice.
However, in Meng Zhao's body, the power of ice did not really run rampant, turning Meng Zhao's meridians and internal organs upside down. Instead, they were continuously extracted, differentiated, and transported by strips of frost-white silk.
Everywhere on Meng Zhao’s body.
Wrapped in the imperial energy, the silk is differentiated, and stripped layer by layer, the power of ice is helpless without the owner's consciousness.
It seems that it was swallowed by the feathered insect, and it also seems that it was swallowed and absorbed by Meng Zhao's entire body.
This is a physical phenomenon. After all, the Emerald Insect and Meng Zhao have merged into one body and are indistinguishable from each other.
To sum up, it seems to be very lethal, but not enough to actually cause harm to Meng Zhao.
On the contrary, there are signs of being robbed of power.
But mentally and spiritually, Meng Zhao fell into a special kind of realization.
The power of ice is a kind of power of heaven and earth, and it can also be said to be the appearance of rules.
The power of heaven and earth is infinite and infinite, including wind, frost, rain and dew, earth, fire, thunder and lightning, even yin and yang, black and white, hardness and softness, etc., it is all-encompassing.
Some of these forces are obvious, some are hidden, some move with nature, and some are hidden without being revealed.
Once in the cave world, Meng Zhao used the treasure of the cave to briefly control the power of heaven and earth, thinking that he was omnipotent, but in fact, that kind of power was extremely shallow and could only be used as a reference.
Now, Meng Zhao has personally incorporated the power of ice, one of the powers of heaven and earth, into his body to understand it, and has gained a lot. It cannot be said that he has mastered this kind of power, but he has also achieved a certain degree of enlightenment.
The power of heaven and earth is a manifestation of countless rules and avenues.
The martial arts practiced by warriors is equivalent to an analysis and expression of different rules and avenues.
By practicing martial arts, you can learn and adapt to a certain principle and a certain power, allowing your body and mind to transform, so as to achieve the ultimate goal of controlling this extraordinary power.
To say it is simple, it is really simple, but to say it is difficult, it is indeed more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Among them, Shenyuan is actually one of the achievements of the master's practice, and it is also an important bridge that builds the power of heaven and earth.
Meng Zhao understood it as a simple cipher. Only by mastering this cipher, and the great treasure of heaven and earth, can you control the corresponding power of heaven and earth after unlocking it.
So, why can Madam Hong generate such power in her body?
The reason is also very simple. The Cold Heart Technique she practiced, somewhere, pried a certain code corresponding to the power of ice, attracting the power of heaven and earth to pour in, which led to her current tragedy.
As the old saying goes, the Cold Heart Jue is just a product of coincidence and cannot be used as a template. The research value is actually not very high.
The true path is to become a master in an upright and upright manner, develop divine energy, and control one's own martial arts.
At the same time, Meng Zhao also understood that although the power of this ice was pure, it was also low-level, much inferior to the power of Xuanbing, Tianshuang, Shaohan, etc.
Not every master can control the same power. It ultimately depends on the martial arts he practices and his own talents.
This is why martial arts secrets are divided into three, six, and nine levels, and people's qualifications are also divided into three, six, and nine levels.
But it was precisely this that gave Mrs. Hong a glimmer of hope and allowed her to live until now.
If it were the power of black ice or the power of sky frost in her body, she would already be dead, and no matter how many treasures of heaven, materials and earth were of no use.
As Meng Zhao understood, his aura became colder and colder, and the ice on his body became thicker, as if the power of discrete ice between heaven and earth was attracted to him.