Ye Fei spent two months in retreat. The ice sculptured white tiger outside had thawed and started to jump around again.
As a result, Ye Fei not only failed to refine the cold energy in his body, but also froze most of the cave, including himself.
Perhaps because he felt that the terrifying human had gone too far in his practice and died, the white tiger not only did not move away, but simply moved back to the cave, and even secretly practiced with the help of the cold air emitted by Ye Fei.
After all, the ice fruit that Ye Fei swallowed was no ordinary thing, it was a frost dragon, the purest dragon essence and blood condensed when it transformed into a dragon.
And all dragons that can reach the level of dragon transformation, the lowest level, have entered the level of Tongtian Great Sage, which is the existence of the peak of the twelfth level of Martial Saint.
Even though the Frost Dragon has been dead for thousands of years, the power contained in the essence and blood it retained when it died was not something that Ye Fei, the fifth level Martial King, could absorb casually. Even with the spiritual energy in the Ice Fruit, Ye Fei could
Fortunately, Fei broke through the bottleneck and reached the sixth level of the King of Martial Arts, but he was still unable to deal with the terrible coldness in his body.
All he could do was to take advantage of the powerful and powerful Demon Emperor Jing Zhen Yuan to suppress it forcefully and compress all the cold energy into his Dantian.
Originally, by doing this, he hoped to use the Immortal Sword Soul inside to absorb the cold air, but unfortunately the Immortal Sword Soul turned his nose up at this kind of energy.
Even the extraterrestrial divine fire contained in the Phoenix Blood Sword itself could not suppress the release of cold energy in the body. After two months of hard training, it was frozen for two months.
That taste...
"I didn't expect the cold energy of this ice fruit to be so terrifying. The Immortal Sword Soul wouldn't even bother to absorb it, and the divine fire from the sky cannot absorb it. What should I do? I can't keep it frozen here forever."
Ye Fei opened his eyes and looked at the white tiger outside the ice wall, which was comfortable and absorbing the cold air. He saw that this white tiger had been exposed to the cold air for two months, and its strength had increased rapidly. From a ferocious beast in the Wuzong realm, it was faintly about to break through.
A ferocious beast in the martial arts realm.
"It's strange. I absorbed the cold air and was freezing to death. What happened to the white tiger?" Ye Fei couldn't help but carefully observe the white tiger's behavior.
He found that every time the white tiger could hardly stand the cold due to his cultivation, he would run to the side and eat some fire-attribute spiritual fruits.
Ye Fei couldn't help but think in his mind, "By the way, water and fire are incompatible! Why am I so stupid? The divine fire from the sky can't do anything to the cold in my body. If I find a fire-attribute spirit fruit that can compete with the cold in my body, maybe I can
This coldness can be neutralized."
After understanding this, Ye Fei did not intend to continue his hard training. With a bang, he shattered the ice and walked out. Regardless of the corner of the cave, the white tiger shivered in fear.
As soon as his footsteps moved, Ye Fei directly used the Great Void Step and left the cave. For the next month, Ye Fei suppressed the cold while looking for powerful fire-attribute spiritual fruits, but unfortunately he found nothing.
"Fire spirit fruit? The fire spirit energy contained in it is still too rare, and it cannot resolve the coldness in my body." On a hot day, Ye Fei was wearing a thick cotton jacket and walking tremblingly in a warrior trading market.
This is the City of the Heavenly Kings, an important city in the Beiyang Kingdom. There are four such cities in the Beiyang Kingdom, guarded by the four heavenly kings from east to west, south and north respectively. Each of the heavenly kings is known as the invincible Martial King. Above the heavenly kings, there is Beiyang.
The lord of the country, this is the titled Martial Lord.
It was precisely after Ye Fei heard about this that he came to Beitian King City to try his luck, hoping to see if he could obtain a treasure that could neutralize the cold in his body.
But what disappointed him was that even though it was the Fire Spirit Fruit, which was said to have the strongest fire spirit, Ye Fei felt that it was still far from what he wanted.
"Come on, come on, the freshly baked treasure is definitely the inner elixir of the ferocious beast at the level of the Martial Lord. You are innocent and innocent. You only need 10,000 spiritual crystals and you can take it!"
Ye Fei was walking in the market, looking for spiritual fruits with fire aura. Suddenly, at the most remote stall in the distance, he heard a loud shout.
The stall owner is a dark-faced man with cunning eyes, and his strength is already at the tenth level of martial arts. This is not considered top-notch in Tianwang City, but he is still considered a master.
Many wandering warriors were immediately tempted when they heard such a strong man hawking.
"Wujun level ferocious beast inner elixir? Real or fake?"
"Bullshit, I know that kid. He came here to sell it three months ago. A piece of broken stone costs ten thousand Xuanjing. He sounds good. Whoever buys it is a fool!"
"Isn't that right? I heard that not long ago, Mr. Niu from the Niu family was almost fooled. Fortunately, he woke up in time and gave the guy a good beating. How dare he lie to others?"
"What, the Niu family? It seems unmistakable. This thing must be a lie. Let me tell you, how can the Wujun-level ferocious beast inner elixir be sold so cheaply."
The onlookers talked a lot, and then gradually dispersed. Many people even cast extremely contemptuous looks at the stall owner, "You break a stone and sell it as a martial lord-level inner elixir. We think you only bully children and old people!"
The stall owner immediately became anxious when he heard this, and quickly explained: "Don't leave, everyone. Ten thousand won't do, but five thousand will do. This stone, no, the ferocious beast's inner elixir, is passed down from my ancestors. My ancestors once produced the King of Martial Arts."
A serious master, my grandfather personally told me that this may be the inner elixir of the fierce beast at the Wujun level..."
"possible?"
The contemptuous look in his eyes became even more contemptuous, and the stall owner realized that he accidentally let it slip, but this thing was indeed stolen by his ancestor from a Martial Lord-level ferocious beast cave at the risk of death. As for whether it was a Martial Lord-level inside
Dan, even this person’s ancestors didn’t understand it, so it’s even more impossible for the stall owner to understand it, otherwise he wouldn’t sell it at a low price.
But no matter what the stall owner said, no one came to the nearby warriors. The stall owner immediately smiled bitterly and could only prepare to close the stall in despair.
At this time, a voice stopped him: "How can I sell this stone?"
The one who came over was naturally Ye Fei. Like everyone else, he didn't pay much attention to the stone. He just smiled and planned to leave.
But just when Ye Fei was about to turn around, he suddenly discovered that his trembling body miraculously stopped shaking when he approached the stone. This was not an ordinary phenomenon.
Ye Fei immediately discovered that this stone was probably not simple. He could not afford ten thousand Xuanjing, so he planned to buy it.
"What stone? This is the inner elixir of a fierce beast at the level of Wujun!" The stall owner was very unhappy with Ye Fei's slander of his family heirloom. However, it was rare to meet someone who was interested in buying it. The stall owner immediately put on a smile and said: "Hehe
, brother, if you want to buy it, what do you think of three thousand?"
"Three thousand?" Ye Fei was stunned. Didn't he ask for five thousand just now? The stall owner misunderstood and thought that Ye Fei's three thousand was too expensive.
Unfortunately, the reputation of this thing has spread, and no one except Ye Fei will buy it. The stall owner suddenly said with a pained face: "Two thousand!"
"What, another two thousand?" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows, and the stall owner almost sat on the ground and cried bitterly, "My brother, two thousand is too expensive for you, even if I am afraid of you, one thousand, I really can't
No matter how little it is, you should let me earn some."