At this moment, Chen Shen's soul and consciousness buzzed.
Immediately afterwards, the system prompts loudly in the ears: "Ding! Warning: The place where the person wearing the photo-recording clove button is located has extremely strong spirit-blocking power, and the soul connection between the host and the photo-recording clove button is about to be severed."
"What?"
Chen Shen's sword frowned: "According to what Hua Zhangyu said before, when a disciple finds the ice, fire and cold flames, the competition between the defending side and the contending side will be the real test."
"But now, the space within this waterfall has been given the power to block spirits? How can the visions produced when the ice, fire, and cold flames be refined be transmitted?"
"No, not just during refining!"
"With Ling Yun blocked, other Xuanhuang realm disciples can't find the specific location of the ice, fire and cold flames with the help of their soul perception, right?"
"Pan He seems to have sensed it, and was even drawn into it..."
Chen Shen couldn't help but clenched his fists: "Humph, that old bastard Hua Zhangyu is really up to something!"
Unfortunately, the function of the photo clove button to transmit sights and sounds is only one-line. Therefore, even if Chen Shen now intends to make Pan He give up the game, there is no way to notify her.
"Ding! The host's soul connection with Lilac Button is cut off and the countdown begins: ten, nine, eight..."
"Wait a minute, is there a way to stop the cutoff?"
"Ding! Yes, the host only needs to continuously channel his soul energy into the clove buckle."
"With the strength of the host's soul now comparable to that of the Seven-Star Xuanzun, it is possible to break the power of the spirit seal!"
"Okay, let's do it!"
"Huhu..."
In the next moment, he refined hundreds or even thousands of small soul light dragons from the sea of soul consciousness, directly passed through the system's power, transcended space restrictions, and teleported into the photo clove buckle without anyone noticing.
Immediately afterwards, the image in Chen Shen's soul consciousness returned to clarity, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh~ Fortunately, I caught up."
"Chacha, you bastard, Hua Zhangyu actually left such a hand in the heart of the mountain? What does he want?"
"Do you want to kill Pan He? Such a powerful spirit-blocking formation with such a wide coverage would be impossible to achieve without hundreds of millions of kilograms of high-grade spirit stones."
"It seems unreasonable for Hua Zhangyu to go to such great lengths just to kill Pan He!"
Chen Shen frowned slightly.
He knew very well that once Pan He died, her father would not let it go. No matter what, it was inseparable from the Hua family that blocked this event.
And if it is to snatch the demon spirit sword, it is unlikely.
As a high-level earth-level mysterious soldier, if he does not possess the blood of the Pan family, or if he has a "perverted" soul strength and dragon blood power like Chen Shen, even if he falls into the hands of others, it will be difficult to exert his power in a short period of time.
If it is forcibly refined, the long process of refining the weapon spirit is the moment when the perpetrator reveals himself, which is enough for Pan Xiangqian to follow the clues to find the culprit.
Chen Shen didn't know that Pan Heshen was pregnant with the hidden bloodline of the nine-tailed demon fox, so it was always difficult for him to come up with a reasonable reason.
It would be a warning, so he could only wait and see what happens.
At this time, Pan He flew into the mountainside hidden by the waterfall, gathered his black wings, and went deeper step by step cautiously.
As time went by, the deeper she went, the richer the spiritual aura of the mutated water element became.
"That's great, the ice, fire and cold flames are really hidden inside!"
The girl is fashionable, but her amber pupils look left and right, fully alert.
As time passed by, Pan He walked farther and farther in the tunnel. From the moment he entered until now, almost half an hour had passed!
Finally, the originally dark cave tunnel suddenly showed a glimmer of light——
The speckled luster in the stone crevices faintly exudes the unique coldness of ice energy.
"It's right here, the ice, fire and cold flames should be at the other end of the stone wall!"
Pan He was overjoyed. He pulled out the Demon Spirit Sword with a loud sound and stabbed hard at the light spot in the stone seam——
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah..."
"Boom, boom, boom!"
After cutting for a moment, the rock barrier in front of him suddenly collapsed.
What comes into view is a square dark hall, which is unexpectedly wide.
Pan He made a visual inspection and found that it was at least a thousand feet in diameter!
"It's unimaginable that someone actually created such an open space in the middle of the waterfall mountain?"
The girl pursed her red lips habitually, and first spread her spirit to make sure there was nothing unusual in the clearing at the center of the mountain. Then she placed the sword across her chest and stepped in cautiously.
Her amber eyes were fixed on the wall directly opposite.
There is the place of ice, fire and cold inflammation!
"Chi chi, chi chi chi..."
In front of Pan He's eyes, there was a pool of special "flame" as pale as snow, like a changeable magic gecko, lying tightly on the smooth stone wall.
She couldn't help but swallow her saliva: "It is indeed a mutated water element of the middle level of the spiritual level. I am hundreds of feet away from it, but I can still feel the sometimes icy coldness, sometimes as hot as fire.
Feel……"
"It's both ice and fire, both cold and hot. This is the characteristic of ice, fire and cold inflammation, right? I just don't know how sure I am of swallowing it? Will it have any impact on the ice veins in my body after swallowing it?
?”
A series of questions came to mind.
Pan He used to just think about getting the ice, fire and cold flames no matter what.
And when this mutated water element was really close to her eyes, she inevitably hesitated.
After just a few breaths, Pan He took a deep breath: "How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it? In order to make the earth dragon realize its wish, I must refine the ice, fire and cold flames to make the elixir!"
"Otherwise, wouldn't all the sacrifices he made to me be in vain?"
When Pan He thought about it, if Chen Shen could make her Xuandan technique soar twice in just over half a month, then he must have paid a very heavy price, and he could not live up to this feeling.
As he got closer and closer to the ice, fire and cold flames, Pan He's heartbeat became faster and faster.
At a certain moment, when she was standing a hundred steps away from the ice, fire and cold flames, the pale flame that was originally lying on the stone wall seemed to be inspired by some kind of power and fell to the ground with a "snap".
Pan He was startled by this strange movement and hurriedly jumped back more than ten feet.
The flashing eyes were nervous and curious, staring at the Ice Fire Han Yan that kept shrinking in volume after landing.
"Chi chi, chi chi chi..."
Not long after, the pale body of fire, which was originally spread out flat and had a radius of ten feet, now shrank to the size of a mango.
"Hehehe... Tianding's master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Suddenly, the ice fire and cold flames actually said: "Don't be nervous, my master. You only need to do as I say, and after a hundred breaths, this spirit will become your strength..."