Han Dong looked down at Xiao Douding who was tugging at the hem of his clothes. After thinking for a long time, he remembered who she was.
The child who was frightened to tears by the fire he lit.
The flame wings she just had...
Han Dong suddenly remembered that in the Wenxin District a few days ago, he saw someone discussing that a sixth-level Fire Spirit Root disciple had emerged from the outer gate of the Fourth Peak and entered the inner gate.
It's her?
"Brother, I'm not afraid of fire anymore. Look at my flame wings, aren't they so pretty?"
Xiao Zhao showed off his flame wings again. She was small, but the flame wings were very hot. The heat wave hit Han Dong, forcing him to take two steps back.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhao hurriedly folded his flame wings again.
"I was able to control the spiritual fire freely just after I started practicing. What a great talent!" Han Dong praised.
"Brother, are you praising me?" Xiao Zhao raised his head and asked with bright eyes.
At this time, Liu Ru also ran after him panting. When she heard Xiao Zhao's address to Han Dong, she instantly understood his identity.
Liu Ru saluted Han Dong: "Xiao Zhaoer talks about the big brother who helped her every day, and today she saw her again. I wonder what is this junior brother's name? Which peak is he on duty at?"
Han Dong's cultivation has reached the Golden Elixir Perfection, and he can tell with just one glance that Liu Ru has been seriously injured before, and now her end is approaching.
He returned the gift with his hand and said with a smile: "Han Dong, Bei Yifeng."
"Just because I haven't met him again, he turns out to be Bei Yifeng's junior brother."
Liu Ru took out the thank you gift that she had prepared a long time ago and handed it over, "I couldn't say thank you that day, so I can't miss it today."
Han Dong smiled and kindly pushed back his thanks: "It was just a casual job that day. It's not worth worrying about so much, let alone a thank you."
"Brother Han, you are such a good person! No, no, you are an outer sect disciple. My grandmother said that my status is higher, so should I call you Junior Brother Han? Will you enter the inner sect? We will practice together.
Really? You are so powerful, you will teach me how to practice like Sister Linger, right?"
Xiao Zhao, who found his "saviour", was like a little nagging who opened up his chatterbox and kept talking.
It's not like the child in Han Dong's memory who would cry when scared by spiritual fire.
He didn't quite remember the crying child either.
But he read Xiao Zhao's trust and attachment to him.
That is the special emotion that a young child has towards his loved ones.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be relied on.
Han Dong had no relatives or friends, and everyone who interacted with him was motivated by interests. He had never felt this way before.
He wanted to raise his hand to touch Xiao Zhao's head, but thinking of her status as an inner disciple, he knelt down instead, smiled and arched his hand towards her.
"Yes, I will enter the inner gate. I will still be your junior brother then. Please give me some advice from Senior Sister Xiaozhao."
Three-year-old Xiao Zhao was amused by Han Dong's words and burst into laughter.
Liu Ru quietly looked at Han Dong, mentally calculating whether he was reliable and whether he could help Xiao Zhao in the future.
She is a disciple of Zhengren Peak and doesn't know much about Beiyi Peak, so she needs to inquire carefully.
Yuan He and Si Xuan'er on the side understood the relationship between Han Dong and the three-year-old girl. Si Xuan'er curled her lips and cursed Xiao Zhao's enviable talent and Han Dong's shitty luck.
Yuan He's eyes were always on Xiao Zhao, as if he was weighing something.
"By the way, where is Sister Si Qing? Have you entered the blessed land?" Xiao Zhao asked, looking around.
Han Dong nodded: "Already in."
"Is that so? Is the Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation very powerful? Sister Ling'er went into seclusion to refine elixirs for Sister Si Qing. I also want to do something for Sister Si Qing, but I don't seem to be able to help."
Han Dong smiled: "Then give me your encouragement. Si Qing will like it."
"Really? Do you really like it? Does Brother Han like to receive encouragement? I can also encourage Brother Han!"
"like."
Xiao Zhao suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows.
She is the one who receives the encouragement!
Therefore, Liu Ru's impression of Han Dong became even better.
Han Dong and Yuan He were in a hurry to see the gentleman. They didn't stay long and found an excuse to leave the sect.
Si Xuan'er heard that Gu Yiling was refining elixirs for Si Qing, so she followed Yuan He to the main peak of the fourth peak.
The place where Han Dong and Yuan He met the gentleman this time was in the mountains five hundred miles outside Jiangdai City.
Si Qing had also been to the cave where the black demon was hidden, but now there was still a fishy smell in the cave, and the blood on the cliff had turned into a dull dark brown.
Yuan He handed the talisman drawn with blood to Han Dong and said politely: "Senior Brother Han, please."
Han Dong didn't shirk the blame. He learned how to summon the adult so that he could kick Yuan He away more easily!
Han Dong followed the instructions taught by Yuan He and then injected spiritual power into the talisman.
The moment the talisman turned into ashes, the temperature in the cave dropped sharply and it instantly turned into an ice cellar!
The adult was sitting high on a throne made of ice sculptures. This time, he was wearing a snow-colored white robe, and his slender legs were still dangling casually.
Han Dong and Yuan He knelt on the ground. The tyrannical pressure prevented them from raising their heads. They could only see the flickering red orb on their white boots through their peripheral vision.
"Bring it up." The adult ordered.
Han Dong bowed hurriedly and said, "The research on the stand-in puppet has encountered a problem and has not been officially started yet. I am calling you this time to ask for your advice."
"waste!"
The adult raised his hand and sent several ice picks through Han Dong's limbs!
"ah!!"
Han Dong howled in pain, lying on the ground and begging for mercy.
Yuan He was horrified to see it!
The ice pick disappeared after passing through Han Dong's body. Han Dong did not shed a drop of blood, there was not even a wound, and the spirit robe was intact!
He was in such pain, where did the ice pick hurt him?
Thinking of continuing to cooperate with Han Dong, Yuan He restrained his fear and begged for mercy on his behalf:
"The souls of fire spirit root cultivators are special. If they don't control it well, the substitute puppets will be burned. In order to study the substitute puppets well, Brother Han even took his own soul body to try, but the Wu family demon master has fire spirit roots.
, using the fire spirit root soul body can better test it, I beg you to give me some advice."
"It's still trash."
After the adult said that, he shot out another ice pick.
Yuan He was ready to endure the pain, but the ice pick stopped in front of him.
"Ding Dong——"
The ice pick fell to the ground and turned into a thumb-sized ice crystal, crystal clear, reflecting the red pearlescent light on the adult's white boots.
"Add this to the stand-in puppet." The adult said.
Yuan He and Han Dong quickly thanked them.
"10 days."
After the adult finished speaking, two black lights fell on Yuan He's Han Dong.
The seal on Yuan He's left eye was strengthened, and all the pain on Han Dong's body subsided.
The two exchanged looks and slowly raised their heads. The ice and snow in the cave began to melt, and the adult disappeared!
Yuan He and Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and changed from kneeling down to lying down on the spot.
Both of them felt lucky to have survived the disaster. Han Dong raised his hand to Yuan He and handed over a third-order spiritual crystal.
"Thank you just now."
Yuan He accepted the spirit crystal before being polite to Han Dong: "You and I are colleagues, and we should help each other. Your Excellency has given us 10 days. If we haven't succeeded after 10 days, we all know the consequences."
Han Dong looked at the cold ice crystal with lingering fear: "The cold air is so strong, could that gentleman be the ice spirit root that is rare in a thousand years?"
Yuan He rolled his eyes and warned: "If you want to live longer, put away your curiosity!"
Han Dong felt a chill in his heart, so he quickly took out the stand-in puppet and started doing business.
Han Dong first put the ice crystal into the substitute puppet's spiritual platform, and then drew a wisp of the fire root soul and put it into the spiritual platform. The next second, Han Dong was stunned!
The ice crystals froze the Fire Spirit Root Soul Body to pieces!
Not only that, the coldness also penetrated the spiritual platform and spread to the whole body of the stand-in puppet. In the blink of an eye, the stand-in puppet also turned into pieces of ice that broke at the touch of a touch!
"Is the Fire Spirit Root not pure enough? Change it." Yuan He said.
Anyway, they killed a lot in the Jienan Mountains.
Han Dong changed eight fire spirit root soul bodies in a row, and determined that it was related to the level of the fire spirit root. He also speculated that at least level five fire spirit roots would not be broken by ice crystals. If he wanted to control the stand-in puppet well, he would need at least level six fire spirit root.
Spiritual root and soul body.
And they don’t have level six fire spirit root soul bodies in their hands, not even level five!
"Kill again? Or just take Wu Yang's blood essence?"