Ling Feng hugged Ling Qing, his face extremely ugly. He felt that things were very difficult. It was obvious that this burst of ice soul was much stronger than the last time, because the cold air had already risen to the bottom of his nose. If he waited until it rose to
If it's on the forehead, it's hopeless.
This made his heart heavy.
"Isn't the ice soul suppressed? At least it won't explode in the next few years, right?" Ling Feng got out of bed, put his hands on Ling Qing's wrists, and the burning flames on his body flew out, slowly towards Ling Qing.
Explore inside the body.
"Ah, it hurts..." Ling Qing groaned, her delicate brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
She is now in a semi-conscious state, but her body can still feel the smell of burning flesh and blood, which is contrary to the ice soul, so it is naturally more uncomfortable.
"Sister, be good, you'll be fine soon." Ling Feng's heart ached.
He gritted his teeth, and Yan Yan rushed in instantly. Between Ling Qing's flesh, flesh, and bones, he felt a very cold air. They had already formed frost. When Yan Yan rushed over, the ice melted.
open.
However, when the burning flame appeared in Ling Qing's dantian, there was a huge earthquake and it was immediately extinguished.
"kindness?"
Ling Feng loosened his hand and was shaken by the cold air, which made his face look ugly. The most important thing was that he didn't understand what Ling Qing Dantian was about.
"Come again."
Ling Feng shouted dullly, he felt something strange in Ling Qing's body, especially in his dantian. No matter how terrifying the ice soul was, it couldn't possibly swallow up the nine yin and yang auras, right?
What's more, it's burning flames.
However, he also knew that Ling Qing's current situation was unable to withstand the burning flames, so this time he used his mental power to rush towards the Dantian along Ling Qing's bloodline.
"Pfft" sound.
However, the moment the mental power entered the dantian, it dissipated instantly. This shocked Ling Feng. He "saw" a vast white mist and biting ice, covering all the nine yin and yang spiritual energies.
, that terrifying level can shatter the mental power.
"No, the ice soul definitely has no such power." Ling Feng frowned.
For a moment, he was a little confused. Logically speaking, Ling Qing's body shouldn't have such terrible cold energy, otherwise how could it be suppressed by the Blood Melting Pill?
He also vaguely understood why the ice soul in Ling Qing's body broke out prematurely. Over the past year, Ling Qing had been guarding him, exhausted both physically and mentally, and neglected his training, which led to this situation.
But now is not the time to investigate the problem, but how to solve it?
"Let's try the Extreme Blood Pill first."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes turned red. He knew that his sister's time was running out, and she would die soon due to the erosion of the cold air.
This is definitely not what he wants to see.
Ling Feng quickly took out an Extreme Blood Pill and stuffed it into Ling Qing's mouth. The medicine slowly melted away, and Ling Qing's body became obviously much warmer. But just when Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Feng
Qing snorted again, opened his mouth and let out a breath of cold air, coating Ling Feng's eyebrows with a layer of frost.
Then, her body quickly became cold again.
"Even the Extreme Blood Pill is helpless?"
Ling Feng's heart became heavier, which proved that Ling Qing's ice soul was getting more serious.
"Holy medicine!"
Ling Feng did not dare to delay. He directly took out the holy medicine, crushed it into pieces, and put it into Ling Qing's mouth. As the medicine melted, Ling Feng's coldness was forced back a little, but not long after, it quickly returned.
The earth changed back.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, Ling Feng's face turned ashen. This scene completely exceeded his expectations. Even if the holy medicine could not cure the ice soul, it could at least suppress it for a while, but it just didn't work.
"Holy wine!"
Then, Ling Feng took out the holy wine and poured it into Ling Qing's mouth. What made him relieved was that the holy wine was indeed effective on the ice soul. It boiled like magma and was made by refining the burning holy medicine.
Well, it's naturally different.
However, when Ling Feng rushed in with his mental power, he found that the holy medicine was only suppressing it. In Ling Qing's dantian, two forces were confronting each other, and the white mist of ice was gradually devouring the holy wine.
This process is not very fast, but it can be seen with the naked eye. Even the holy wine will not last long.
The most important thing is that Ling Qing is just a martial spirit now. The holy wine is too overbearing. A small sip can break the flesh and blood of the Martial Emperor. The torment of life and death is simply not something Ling Qing can bear.
"Ugh, it hurts..."
Ling Qing groaned, her Dantian bulged, as if she had stuffed a huge steamed bun, dense lines of blood appeared on her forehead, and her whole body was shaking like chaff.
The flesh and blood was cracking open little by little. Although the cold air inside was forced into the Dantian, the holy wine still tore it apart.
"elder sister!"
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with blood. He clenched his hands tightly. This was the only way out. He was at a loss for a moment and felt panicked for the first time.
Even if he was disabled and could not live for more than a year, he would not live like this because Ling Qing was too important to him.
"what to do?"
Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, feeling powerless in his heart. He felt deeply that he was insignificant. If he were a Martial Saint or Martial Master, he might be able to force out the cold air, but he didn't dare to take the risk now.
"By the way, Zifeng!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of Wu Zun. The latter had been recovering for a year, and he thought it was possible to wake up. As long as he exerted all his strength and paid a big price, he could do it.
There is no doubt that Zifeng was consumed by that battle. Those four attacks emptied all Zifeng's power, and Wu Zun's recovery could not be that fast. More importantly, he was in the Spirit Devouring Bead.
is being eaten away bit by bit.
"Sister, please bear with me, I will find a solution right now."
Ling Feng let go of Ling Qing, and a fierce light flashed from the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, his burning flames, body aura, and soul-devouring blade all flew out, rushing directly into the soul-devouring bead on his thumb, and a terrifying wave erupted.
The Soul Devouring Pearl is very extraordinary. Although it has been refined by him, it will directly drain his power just like the original stone. Not only that, it will also have a backlash on himself.
"Buzz, boom..."
In an instant, the Soul Devouring Pearl emitted a bloody light, and all the power rushed in. The burning flames were also being eaten away, including the physical aura and mental power. Of course, some of them were also absorbed by Zifeng.
This lasted for a full hour.
Even though Lingfeng had an amazing physique, strong mental power and burning flames, he could not withstand this bottomless pit-like devouring. He was already on the verge of collapse, so he could only stuff the spiritual source and master-level herbs into his mouth.
to combat this consumption.
The burning flames are endless...
Two hours later, Ling Feng was in a trance, dizzy and pale. He had been evacuated, but he still felt that the Soul Devouring Pearl was still devouring it, and it was completely a bottomless pit.
Back then, Ling Feng tried his best and spent half a month refining the Soul Devouring Pearl. The consumption was not only terrifying, but now he doesn't have that much time.
But it's impossible for him to give up. Now he can only ask Wu Zun Zifeng to see if there is any way. This is his last hope.
"Sisi..."
At the end, the energy and blood in his body were flowing away, and his flesh, flesh, and bones were loosening and cracking. You must know that he had passed through Nirvana and was very powerful in his own right, but he was still like this, which shows how powerful the Spirit Devouring Bead is.
Terrible.
No wonder even Wu Zun is unlucky.
"Buzz!"
However, just when Ling Qing was sad and about to be cut off by the Spirit Devouring Pearl, the Burning Veins in his body started to circulate violently, Void Road, and the body veins roared crazily with terrifying momentum.
For a moment, the profound energy from the surrounding heaven and earth gurgled in, but it didn't even enter his body. It even entered the spirit-devouring bead before it could be transformed.
"Is it Ling Feng?"
After a long time, a muffled groan came from the Spirit-Eating Pearl, and Zifeng finally woke up. However, he was too weak, and he did not take much profound energy from the Heaven and Earth from the Spirit-Eating Pearl, which also caused him to be unable to "walk."
"come out.
"Senior Zifeng, is that you?" Ling Feng was so happy that he couldn't help but ask.
"It's me. Has the crisis in Lingwu Academy finally passed?" Zifeng said in exhaustion. He couldn't even separate his virtual body now. However, he could also feel the changes in Ling Feng, who seemed to be stronger than before.
Already.
This also made him happy, and only the stronger Ling Feng was, the more hopeful he would be to come out.
"Thank you, Senior Zifeng." Because of that battle, Ling Feng respected Zifeng very much.
"Boy, what do you want from me?"
"Senior Zifeng, my sister's ice soul has exploded. I want to know how to save her?" Ling Feng asked hurriedly, looking forward to it as if he was grasping the last straw.
"Ice soul?"
Zifeng frowned, tried hard to recall, and said: "What do you want to say first?"
"That's it..."
With a thought in his mind, Ling Feng directly told Zifeng everything he knew, and the latter also fell silent. After a while, he said leisurely: "If this is really the case, it will be very troublesome.
It’s definitely not as simple as the Ice Soul.”
"What is that?" Ling Feng was startled, and his expression suddenly darkened.
Obviously, Ling Qing's problem was worse than he imagined, but no matter how difficult it was, he had to save Ling Qing.
"The Dantian is extremely cold, but the Ice Soul is not like this."
Zifeng frowned and said: "I only have a vague impression of this situation, it is probably the extremely cold ice soul!"
"What?!"
Ling Feng was stunned, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were as red as blood. He also knew that the extremely cold ice soul was definitely not comparable to the ice soul.
To put it simply, the cold ice soul is like a drop of water, and the extremely cold ice soul is like a river. The terrifying degree of the cold air is enough to swallow up a martial saint alive.
And such cold energy actually appeared in Ling Qing's body.